After saying that, Miranda hung up the phone, jumped up from the bed, and began to change clothes.

She couldn't allow her daughter to swagger home in a taxi, so that the whole city knew that her baby daughter, who was "suspended at home due to illness", often returned home from Los Angeles International Airport.

Emily smiled helplessly as she listened to the busy tone on the phone. It seemed that things were getting big.

Since my mother asked herself to wait for her, then wait. But during this time, I have to find something to do. Emily walked to a store selling books and newspapers and picked up a Los Angeles Times that also smelled of ink.

The reason why she chose this newspaper was because she saw her photos on the front page of the newspaper, to be precise, the photos of herself kissing with Chu... She picked up the newspaper and looked at it, and the photos were very clear. It was different from the previous photos of secretly photographing celebrities that were always made of a thick layer of mosaic. It was obvious that it was from a very professional camera.

And the shooting angle is very good. Although he is on the back of the photo, the front of Chu Zhongtian is exposed. There is also a small photo next to it, which is a picture of himself turning to face the camera. The background of these two photos is not St. Michelle Square, but in Notre Dame Cathedral.

The title is very eye-catching: "The pure princess's underground lover!"

A lewd smell of the European court came to my face.

Emily, holding the newspaper, could already imagine that once she reappeared in front of the media, she would definitely be asked about the photo and the question of "who is that man".

How do you answer yourself?

Do you strongly deny it or generously admit it?

And how do you face those fans who trust and support themselves because of her good image? Can they accept that the person who promotes "pure princess" went to Paris to date a man they had never heard of and kissed passionately?

It seems that the trouble this time is really a big deal.

However... Emily was not afraid of just now, she was not afraid of such trouble.

For her, the worst plan is to be forced to bid farewell to the entertainment industry - although this may be too small, her scandal is simply not worth mentioning to the celebrities who are rumored to take drugs, hold promiscuous parties, and abuse their wives.

Even if she really gets lucky and needs to be forced to leave the entertainment industry, she won’t feel any regrets. Going back to be an ordinary girl can be with Chu without worries, which may be more in line with her deep wishes.

She felt that it was no big deal. The only thing she was panicking about was her mother... She put down her change and took the newspaper. She had to take a good look at how the news media reported this matter - she was a little expectant.

As soon as she opened the newspaper, her cell phone rang.

"Where are you, Emily?"

"A bookstore outside the exit..."

"Come out now! I'll wait for you in the parking lot!"

Emily hung up the phone and shrugged. It seemed that her mother was so impatient. She had no idea how many times her speed had reached from Beverly Hills to Los Angeles International Airport, and how many red lights she had run... When she finally met her mother, her mother noticed that she was holding a copy of the Los Angeles Times in her hand.

"The latest?" she asked, pointing to the newspaper.

Emily nodded.

My mother snatched the newspaper and looked at the front page. She got into the seat of the driver's seat. The newspaper slipped from her hands, and the scene of Emily and Chu Zhongtian kissing gave her a deep stimulation.

"Are you okay, mom?" Emily asked quickly with concern.

Miranda just waved her hand and said weakly: "Let's go, Emily. Let's go home..."

Emily secretly stuck out her tongue and turned around and opened the car door behind.

It seems that her mother was hit hard... But she will see this scene sooner or later. Why not accumulate psychological preparation from now on... ※※※ Book title: The Book Number of the World of War:

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The most trasty wood-type fighting spirit and the most trasty insect-type demon are destined to be the incompetent second-generation ancestor who can only become waste.

Faced with all this, Shi Jun roared unwillingly!

So... the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the world was stunned!
Chapter completed!