Six Hundred and Forty-Seven Cordial Regards
really! As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat!
Fox knew that he didn't have nine lives. Now his whole body was stiff and his knees were trembling. The danger alarm in his mind had already sounded. It was the right choice to turn around and escape, but! curiosity! That damned curiosity! That damn curiosity! He was really, really curious about what was going on!
Even more curious, how did Ronan control the situation?
what to do?
Although Fox is not a nine-life cat, the paparazzi's professional instincts are still uncontrollable. When the extremely stiff body muscles relax a little, the first reaction is to turn around slowly, and the eyes are close to the camera lens again. Looking at the figure beyond the distance through the cannon barrel.
Smile. wave.
But it looked like the masked doll in "Chain Saw", Fox's entire spine was electrified with goosebumps.
What a hell of a day!
"..."
Fox wanted to swear, but he continued to take deep breaths, clenched his fists without realizing it, and cheered for himself:
There is no need to be afraid! There is no need to be timid! No need to cringe!
When the artist and the paparazzi confront each other face to face, it is the artist who should be nervous and afraid, because they are the ones hiding the secret.
He's not Justin Dalton! He's Ben Fox!
Yes, it is like that!
"Hey, Ronan Cooper,"
Fox felt his voice squeezed out from the gap in his throat, and a short sentence could reveal his nervousness. The imitation in his mind was obviously an exclamation point, but the effect expressed was a comma, not even a period, but a comma. comma! comma! It's like a child with an incomplete expression of meaning.
Really useless!
Taking another deep breath, Fox finally regained his composure, "Aren't you dating? Why would you think of calling a stranger?"
"Mr. Fox, are you afraid of me?" Ronan played his cards out of common sense and did not answer Fox's question.
Instead, he asked a question.
"..." Fox only felt that his throat was severely blocked. He knew that he should react immediately, and even chat with Ronan happily, as a joke, but he missed the words as soon as he spoke. opportunity.
"Haha." Ronan's low laughter came from the other end of the phone, not mocking or ridiculing, but a hearty and brisk laughter, like a ray of light at six o'clock in the morning.
Even so, Fox still felt a shock of humiliation, and if he could, he wanted to disappear in place——
If it was normal, it would be absolutely impossible for Fox to be such a rookie. The main reason was that he was caught off guard by Ronan, and his reaction speed couldn't keep up.
One wrong step and one wrong step.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have laughed, my mother said, it's very rude." Ronan quickly calmed down and apologized politely, but a slight smile could still be felt in his voice, which made Fox full There are black lines all over his head, and his mind is full of thinking about how to fight back.
But here is the problem, if Ronan gives a thunderous attack, Fox can also attack back without hesitation, an eye for an eye; however, Ronan's words and attitude are always like a spring breeze, just like... between friends It was just a joke, and Fox couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.
so what?
Fox rolled his big eyes, "Did you call me just to scare me?"
"Mr. Fox, you have been here under the sun for so long, are you just giving me a special surprise?" Ronan still didn't answer directly, and threw the question back again.
Fox's temper immediately came up, "Of course not. How can I be so leisurely..."
He was obviously trying to follow Taylor's new relationship, but he saw Ronan by accident.
But Ronan didn't give Fox a chance, and abruptly interrupted Fox's words, "That's right, the earth doesn't revolve around me, and it doesn't revolve around you either. So, let's not be sentimental What do you think?"
To put it simply, Ronan didn't call to "scare" Fox, so Fox didn't need to think that Ronan was so free.
Fox, "..."
Can he swear? Did he make such a big circle just to complain about him?
"Big Ben, can I call you Big Ben?" Ronan took the initiative in the conversation and continued.
"No." Fox has already been entangled in, only able to parry, and now he can't remember what happened at all, and just passively followed Ronan's train of thought.
"Okay, then it's settled, Big Ben." Ronan wasn't listening at all, Fox rolled his eyes, and he could even hear Ronan's faint smile on the other end of the microphone I mean, he's in a good mood, but he's not in a happy mood at all.
Ronan's words continued, "I just wanted to call and say, thank you."
"..." Fox didn't want to talk, and he made such a big circle just to make a phone call to say "Thanks for your hard work"? What's the difference between that and calling him in the middle of the night to make him go to the toilet?
What's the difference!
"Are you crazy?" Fox finally couldn't hold back, and blurted out a sentence.
"Haha." Not only was Ronan not angry, but he chuckled lightly, appearing to be in a very happy mood, "Ben, you should be more patient, collect some evidence, wait for a while, and then you will find out the truth .However, I can understand that it is easy for the brain to lose judgment after harvesting under the high temperature sun for a long time.”
"So, hard work."
Ronan's voice was tinkling like a clear stream, and his calm and calm rhythm of speech carried a meaning between ridicule and complaint, depending on how the audience interpreted it.
If you are impatient, you will definitely be irritated and lose your mind.
If you think calmly, then you can see the wisdom behind the words.
Fox was slightly stunned, chewed carefully, seemed to taste something, but was not sure, so he was stuck between anger and comprehension, staying in mid-air emotionally, feeling extremely uncomfortable ; Coupled with the scorching sun in the sky, when the brain heats up, the words blurt out, "What do you mean?"
No sooner had the words been spoken than Fox realized his folly.
really.
"Haha." Ronan chuckled cheerfully again, but did not answer, "Big Ben, you have worked hard. Also, come on."
And then hung up... just hung up... hung up...
Fox was holding the phone, and there was a busy tone coming from his ear. He refocused reflexively, and looked over through the camera lens. At a glance, he could see Ronan staring at him brightly, with a faint smile on his cheek. Like a cool breeze blowing in the midsummer afternoon.
Ronan made a clenched fist for the camera, as if to cheer for Fox.
Then, Ronan didn't stay any longer, put away his phone, turned around and walked towards Taylor again, with a calm and unhurried appearance.
Fox froze in place, with his right hand still holding the mobile phone next to his ear. After thinking about it, and after thinking about it, he finally came to his senses:
"Is he calling me stupid for not knowing how to use my brain and only working with my body?"
Damn it!