Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Tell me, how much money did you sell my information for?"

As Shen Qingyou said this, she looked around.

"You, what are you talking about?"

Upon hearing Shen Qingyou's words, Liang Cuiyu immediately stammered, completely unprepared for Shen Qingyou's quick wit.

Even though I knew I shouldn't panic, my eyes still involuntarily drifted in another direction.

Although Shen Qingyou was looking in another direction, her peripheral vision was constantly fixed on Liang Cuiyu.

At this moment, Liang Cuiyu looked to the other side, and her head immediately turned in that direction.

At that moment, a black shadow flashed by in that direction, and then the leaves began to sway.

Clearly, that place is inhabited.

It's quite obvious that it must be paparazzi.

After all, he is a very popular celebrity now, and he wants to find something about himself to attract attention.

She had anticipated these things long ago.

I never imagined that they could be so shameless as to collude with Liang Cuiyu.

When Liang Cuiyu saw that Shen Qingyou had discovered her, she quickly grabbed Shen Qingyou's arm.

“You unfilial daughter, now that you’re making money and you’re a big star, you don’t even care about your mother anymore? I had no choice but to support you before, and you’ve held a grudge ever since.”

Liang Cuiyu held Shen Qingyou's hand, crying incessantly, her voice hoarse and desperate.

Shen Qingyou forcefully threw her to the ground, and Shen Tong walked towards the tree and quickly pulled out the reporter hiding behind the book.

Shen Tong identified the reporter and immediately took out a small tool from his wallet, disassembling the reporter's camera in just a few minutes.

The camera is gone!

"You owe me back my camera!"

The reporter screamed as soon as he saw it.

"What newspaper do you work for?"

Shen Tong asked him.

The reporter frowned, then stiffened his neck and said, "I'm from Apple Daily."

Anyway, Apple Daily is the current industry leader.

So what if he's rich?

Anyway, the pen is in their hands; they can write them to death as they please.

"Oh!"

Shen Tong glanced at him indifferently, then turned and walked to the other side to make a phone call.

Seeing Shen Tong's expression, the reporter seemed frightened, so he smiled and stood aside.

Liang Cuiyu also realized the current situation, so she sat down on the ground and started crying.

"Oh my goodness, this biological daughter is hitting her own mother!"

She cried and screamed while vigorously slapping her thighs.

However, this place is also a relatively well-organized apartment.

She shouted for a while, but no one came. It was just the same few people standing in the same spot.

Shen Tong hung up the phone and walked up to the reporter. "You don't need to come to work tomorrow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporter burst out laughing, his eyes full of mockery as he looked at Shen Tong.

But the next second, his phone rang.

After he finished the call, his expression turned extremely grim.