Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1284: She Already Has A Rich, Handsome And Obedient Husband, Does She Still Want A Lunatic Man That Is Blinded By Pig Oil?

This incident had given Liang Zixuan a warning. Hou Zexian had been planning this for a long time, and when he talked to her, he also secretly recorded their conversation.         

    

Liang Zixuan could not help but laugh. Hou Zexian's game was too childish!     

Didn't he know that she was an expert in this field?     

Since Hou Zexian wanted to play like this, she would follow his steps to the end and let him see what kind of tricks she would do!     

An hour later, Mo Shan and the paparazzi arrived on the set. As soon as the paparazzi saw Liang Zixuan, he excitedly ran toward her with a camera in his hand. He was afraid that he might be rude to her and scare her, so he did not dare to get too close.     

Instead, he stopped a step away from her and smiled. "Goddess, I ...I can finally meet you. You...You are even more beautiful than on TV! And elegant too!"     

Liang Zixuan pursed her lips helplessly. She had seen many bootlickers before, but she had never seen such an exciting bootlicker.     

This paparazzi did not seem to notice Liang Zixuan's helplessness. His bootlicking simply blew up to the sky.     

"Goddess, your skin is so good! Your skin is as rosy as a peach fruit. With a slight pinch, I was able to squeeze out the water. And oh, your eyes... They are so big! They look really watery and intelligent..."     

Liang Zixuan: "..."     

Was there no end to this bootlicking?     

The paparazzi's mouth did not feel sour at all when he said those words. She felt helpless just listening to him.     

Even Mo Shan couldn't take it anymore and hastily interrupted him. "Enough, enough. Can you stop praising President Liang? Too many people praise President Liang every day, but you are the most talkative one!     

"Hee hee..." The paparazzi smiled and said, "Thank you for your compliment, Miss Mo!"     

Mo Shan: "..."     

Was she praising him?     

Was she praising him?!     

This person was so thick-skinned and he had no sense of limits in his heart!     

Liang Zixuan shook her head and interrupted Mo Shan's words. She asked the paparazzi in a neutral tone. "What did Hou Zexian tell you when he found you this morning?"     

The paparazzi stared at Liang Zixuan's face and rolled his eyes. He even became arrogant. "Goddess, even though you are my goddess, but my profession has rules. I cannot just tell you about other people at will..."     

Liang Zixuan interrupted him with a cold tone. "Name your price."     

The paparazzi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly straightened his chest and said, "Am I that kind of person? Do you think I am that kind of person?"     

Liang Zixuan and Mo Shan said in unison, "Yes!"     

They were not afraid to hurt his self-esteem and even said it out loud.     

The paparazzi pursed his lips and immediately cried out in grievance. "How can I be such a person? You guys are looking down on me too much!"     

Mo Shan covered her ears and her cold voice suppressed his voice. "Enough, stop pretending. Tell me, what do you want? Do you want to exchange it with money or do you want to exchange it with sensational news?"         

    

"I am not that kind of person! Do not look down on me and have a prejudice against me. I am very professional and..."     

Liang Zixuan could not take it anymore. She suddenly stood up and pulled the paparazzi towards her. "Tell me what Hou Zexian said to you, and I will tell you the formula for my self-made facial mask. How about it?"     

The paparazzi's eyes suddenly lit up. It was as if he saw a mountain of gold falling before his eyes. He was so happy that he was almost drooling.     

However, he felt it was too shameful for him to submit to Liang Zixuan after the heroic words he had just said. He raised his hand to wipe away the nonexistent drool and turned his head to the side. "No! I am a very ethical person…"     

"I'll do a five-minute live interview with you too."     

"Deal!" The paparazzi suddenly turned around, and as if he was afraid that Liang Zixuan would go back on her word, he pulled out his cell phone. "Goddess, you can't lie to me! I recorded it and have proof. You can't go back on your word!"     

"You actually recorded it?" Mo Shan exploded when she heard that. "Delete it quickly! Do you hear me?"     

"I won't! This is my personal thing. You have no right to force me to do anything!"     

"You secretly recorded our conversation and you still think it's appropriate? Do you believe that I can ask a security guard to beat you and then delete this recording?" Mo Shan threatened him with a cold expression.     

The paparazzi acted as if he was really scared. He hid behind Liang Zixuan, patted his chest, and said, "Aiyo, I'm so scared!"     

Mo Shan was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him, but Liang Zixuan stopped her. "Sister Mo, this matter cannot be blamed on him. This may be a journalist's occupational disease. Just let him have the recording. I will not take back what I said. I've already promised that I would do it."     

Mo Shan was extremely depressed. She lowered her hand and fiercely glared at the paparazzi.     

What else could she say?     

Not to mention, this matter was Liang Zixuan's own problem. She believed that Liang Zixuan could handle it.     

Seeing that Mo Shan had calmed down, the paparazzi stepped out from behind Liang Zixuan.     

Seeing Liang Zixuan's serious expression, he said seriously. "Hou Zexian came to see me to give me this USB drive. He told me that it was a recorded conversation between you and him. He said that you have him in your heart, but because you're a married woman and because the existence of the Han Family is so powerful and unshakable, you cannot afford to offend them. He wants me to release this audio so that Han Yuanjun can understand your suffering."     

"Suffering?" Mo Shan couldn't help but laugh. "This Hou Zexian is really something. He's started spewing nonsensical words and making them into a story so neatly and orderly. It's a shame he's not a screenwriter!"     

Liang Zixuan was very calm. She had guessed this after listening to the cut and edited audio.     

She was afraid....This was what Hou Zexian was thinking in his heart. He probably felt that she was only treating him like that because of the Han Family.     

Liang Zixuan nodded and calmly said, "Continue."     

The paparazzi did not expect Liang Zixuan to be so calm. It was as if Hou Zexian was telling the truth. Could it be that the words of a severely injured person who wanted to sow discord were true?     

"He even said that you love him and when this thing is over, he will help you escape from the Han Family and take you with him so that you can be happy."     

"Alright, I know roughly what Hou Zexian wanted to do and what he was thinking." Liang Zixuan smiled and looked at Mo Shan. "He is just like the others. The plot in a TV show is like the truth in his head. That's what he meant by suffering. He really cannot take it anymore."     

Mo Shan said angrily, "Hou Zexian is not sick, is he? People like him are just cannon fodder in TV dramas and will die in a few episodes. The author of this drama is really drunk for letting him live until now."     

Liang Zixuan pursed her lips. "Maybe the author thought I was too boring and wanted me to kill the monster to level up."         

    

The paparazzi was stunned and still couldn't react. "Goddess, what are you talking about? Is what Hou Zexian said true?"     

"True your head!" This time Mo Shan hit him hard on the head. "Our President Liang and President Han are very famous husband and wife in the Han Group. President Han doted on President Liang very much. They have been putting on a show every day in the company. President Liang is always number one in President Han's heart and he always listens to her words. She already has a rich, handsome, and obedient husband. Does she still want a lunatic man that is blinded by pig oil?"