As soon as the Mercedes-Benz was riding, Matthew saw a large number of children of sixteen or seventeen gathering on the road near the exit, pointing at the car and not knowing what they were saying. Although he couldn't hear the sound, judging from the lip shape, it was probably all words starting with "f".

In addition, dozens of paparazzi gathered here to shoot crazily.

No need to guess, Matthew also knew that a hotel employee must have leaked the news about him.

This kind of thing is normal. Not to mention in places like London, even in Los Angeles, paparazzi informants are everywhere.

Because there were many people on both sides, the Mercedes-Benz could not raise the speed, so they could only drive by slowly. Suddenly, two boys jumped over from the side of the road, pressing their middle fingers against the window on his side...

Matthew couldn't help but shake his head. Even if he pointed it out ten thousand points, these people could not change it. He would spend the night with Emma Watson tonight.

"It's all about envy, jealousy and hatred..."

He was in a very good mood. He was more of a spiritual enjoyment with a popular idol like Emma Watson.

I guess Emma Watson is about the same as him.

Emma Watson is not old and pays great attention to spiritual enjoyment.

Just as Matthew flashed through this idea, an egg suddenly flew from the side of the road, hitting the glass on his side. The egg instantly shattered into pieces, and the white and yellow flowed down the glass.

Then, another egg flew out, but it didn't hit the glass here. Matthew probably hit the rear of the Mercedes-Benz sedan.

"These guys..." Matthew looked at the eggs that blurred the window glass. It probably didn't look rotten eggs, "It's a bit too much."

At this time, the Mercedes-Benz sedan drove out of the place where Harry Potter fans gathered, and the speed suddenly accelerated, leaving those guys who were resentful of their idol being taken over far behind.

Matthew looked back and saw that the guys had no intention of leaving, but continued to gather at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, as if he was going to settle the score when he came back.

"So persistent to Emma Watson?" Matthew turned around and muttered in his heart, "It's better for my fans. He never protests randomly about women's affairs, nor does he have that kind of crazy guy. How great it is..."

Just as he thought of this, the name of the thief suddenly flashed. Matthew touched his nose. The group of pigs from the Beverly City Police Department have not solved the case yet.

As the car speeded up, the egg shells on the window glass quickly fell off, but the egg white and egg yolk still left a big stain. Although this was the Hilton Hotel's car, Matthew was still a little unhappy.

He thought about it and quickly made up his mind. If Emma Watson had no objection, he would not spend the night in her apartment tonight. He would just take her back to the Hilton Hotel. Then he would go to the main entrance.

Suddenly, a car rushed from the side to the front of the Mercedes-Benz. The sunroof opened, and a paparazzi came out with a camera and took a slash of photos at the front windshield here, without any concern about danger.

These British paparazzi are much more crazy than their American counterparts.

Behind, more cars and motorcycles followed, many of them rushed from the side to the front, and some paparazzi riding motorcycles kept the same speed as the car, allowing the people in the back seat to aim at the side window to take pictures.

This is simply acrobatics.

It is estimated that after the Sun exposed him and Emma Watson, the paparazzi in the UK were all blown up? Is it that Princess Diana enjoyed the same treatment at that time.

Matthew didn't even look at the paparazzi around the car. The window glass was a special film, so nothing could be photographed outside.

More than twenty minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz was parked in front of a high-end apartment building. Matthew got out of the car and entered the gate, and the paparazzi were stopped outside.

He took the elevator to the eleventh floor. Since he had been here once last night, he soon found the door of Emma Watson's apartment and rang the doorbell.

The door was opened from inside, and Emma Watson stood in front of him.

"Come in." Emma Watson asked Matthew into the room and said, "Just just saw so many paparazzi coming outside, you knew you were here."

Matthew glanced at Emma Watson, she had obviously dressed up carefully.

"The paparazzi here is so annoying." Matthew walked to the window facing the street and looked forward, "all stayed outside."

He turned to look at Emma Watson, "Did you see it? Our news is on the Sun."

Emma Watson doesn't care much, "I'm nineteen years old, is that weird?"

Matthew turned back to the living room and asked, "Why go to my place tonight?"

"Hotel?" Emma Watson was a little surprised. "Isn't it good here?"

Matthew sat on a sofa and said with a smile, "Emma, ​​today I was besieged by your fans, and someone else threw eggs at me."

Emma Watson raised the corner of his mouth, "Really? Did you throw it away?"

"No." Matthew shook his head, "threw it on the window glass, just when I came."

"What a pity." Emma Watson also shook his head.

But Matthew said deliberately, "Emma, ​​this is your fan. Are you responsible?"

Emma Watson was stunned for a moment, then understood that this was a joke, and asked back, "How to be responsible?"

"Let's go out and take a walk together, and then go back to the Hilton Hotel." Matthew said his thoughts when he came. "Many of your fans are still guarding the hotel door, waiting to launch a new wave of attacks on me. Since they hit me, I will also hit them."

Emma Wolson did not answer immediately, thought for half a minute, nodded and said, "I've grown up and it's impossible not to fall in love, it's okay."

She tilted her head and looked at Matthew, "I won't admit that it has something to do with you, we are good friends."

Matthew said very seriously, "We have always been good friends." He spread his hands, "Is there anything else?"

Emma Watson curled his lips and smiled again. He didn't care too much about the relationship between men and women. He said that he had a crush on Malfoy before, but it was only very short. She always knew that what she wanted was a colorful emotional life.

Wouldn't it be a loss to easily tie it to a man?

She knew very well that Matthew Horner was a very good friend, but a scumbag in love, so she didn't plan to involve too much in love.

Isn’t this good? She can enjoy both mental and physical pleasures without increasing the emotional burden.

Emma Watson has no burden, and of course Matthew will not have any burden. I vaguely remember watching it on the Internet, saying that Emma Watson's love life is quite rich, and his speed of changing his boyfriend is comparable to Leonardo DiCaprio's girlfriend...

At that time, he was just watching the gossip on the Internet, and he was not very clear about the specific details.

In fact, this is easy to understand. Now that the feminist movement is developing rapidly, women are following men in many aspects. This is also the power that feminist actively strives for.

Perhaps it is not obvious at this time. When the Harry Potter series is completed, Emma Watson will be older and can be considered a white and beautiful woman in Hollywood, rich and beautiful, and has a good appearance.

It is not surprising that such a woman finds some men she likes.

There are not many such female stars in the Hollywood circle.

For example, Sandra Brock soaked him at Ryan Gosling's youngest age. Although he has been married in the past two years, the rumors of old cows eating young grass have never stopped.

Entertainment circles like Hollywood can basically take it and let it go. Even if they divorce, they rarely break up like Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman.

Of course, in the past two years, Nicole Kidman has become a veritable box office poison. Whoever acts in the movie will be finished, and his career has declined severely, and Tom Cruise has become the person she can't forget.

Waiting for Emma Watson to change her clothes, Matthew took her out the door. Just as he left the apartment building, dozens of paparazzi surrounded him wildly. If possible, they all dared to put the camera lens in front of their faces to take pictures.

However, before Matthew came down, he called Brown Williams, and six bodyguards isolated the paparazzi and protected him and Emma Watson into the car.

This is not Matthew's base camp, Los Angeles, and he turns a blind eye to the behavior of paparazzi. As long as they don't go too far, he will choose to ignore it.

In Los Angeles, paparazzi will maintain a tacit understanding with him.

This is London after all, and Matthew is also an American country bumpkin in the mouths of many people.

When the Mercedes-Benz started, Matthew looked at the window glass and the broken eggs on it had been wiped off.

Back at the Hilton Hotel, the car was parked at the main entrance. Matthew got out of the car first, and led Emma Watson out of the car due to the abuse of many Harry Potter fans and the raised middle fingers.

Originally, the Hilton Hotel was very chaotic, but the moment Emma Watson got off the bus, it immediately became quiet.

The scene was silent.

Matthew didn't even look at the people, waiting for Emma Watson to hold his arm and take her directly into the hotel.

The fans stared at each other, first in disbelief, then dejected, as if their own treasure had been snatched away.

Where can I see the information from the newspapers have the impact?

Not long after much meeting, these people actually dispersed.

"A bunch of waste!"

In a car in the parking lot in front of the hotel, a paparazzi wearing glasses saw the fans leaving, "and he hoped they could make some exciting scenes, but they all ended up being useless."

There was a black man next to him, talking in a silence, "Boss, what should we do next?"

As a reporter from The Sun, how could a paparazzi give up easily? He looked at the hotel door and said, "I guess Matthew Horner and Emma Watson might spend the night here tonight."

The black man nodded and agreed, "It's very likely that Inception will live here."
Chapter completed!