The girl's sweatshirt hoodie was pulled up high, revealing only a snow-white outline, which was not particularly clear from a distance.
You can feel the unique personal temperament.
That's not the point.
The focus of the reporter's attention was the child who was with her.
The little boy was no more than six or seven years old, and he was so cute. Today he was wearing a tailor-made suit like a little adult, with big obsidian eyes and long curled eyelashes, just like a doll. He followed the girl obediently, and his eyes never left the girl.
"Damn, am I so lucky?!" the young reporter couldn't help but blurt out, and quickly pointed the camera at Ye Qichen and started taking pictures.
…
not far away.
Qiao Nian seemed to sense something and suddenly looked towards the three o'clock direction.
Sure enough, I saw a reporter over there pressing the shutter button.
She said something to Ye Qichen, then walked towards the reporter.
Most of the reporters didn't notice the people coming out of the hotel until Qiao Nian walked up to them and stretched out his hand directly to one of the men wearing glasses.
"Give me the camera."
The young reporter had just taken a photo of the child and was secretly rejoicing that he had captured big news when he saw the other party walking straight towards him.
He was terrified and hid the camera behind him: "What are you doing? Why should I give it to you?"
The old reporter next to him who had just advised him looked at him as if he were a fool, and kept a distance from him unnoticeably, determined not to let himself be contaminated by this idiot.
Does he really think he's stalking a celebrity today
Don’t be fooled by the fact that the girl in front of them looks young. Which guest walking out of the hotel is someone they can afford to offend
People discovered the secret photos and came to his house to ask him to delete the photos. He quickly deleted the photos and apologized, but he still confronted them.
"You just slapped that kid." Qiao Nian was still patient. He didn't retract his outstretched hand. His black and white eyes looked at him with obvious understanding.
This insight and understanding made the young reporter very embarrassed and angry. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "You saw me taking the photo? Do you have evidence?"
"Well, just look at your camera and you'll know." Qiao Nian looked very calm.
The young reporter's face turned red, but he refused to cooperate. He hid his phone behind his back and said in an extremely tough manner: "Excuse me, this is my camera. If you don't have evidence, I can't give you the camera to check! Otherwise, call the police."
Compared to his irritable and excited attitude.
The girl was too calm. She just looked at him and said coldly, "I'll say it again. Give me the camera and I'll delete the photos in it."
She knew Ye Qi Chen's character. He had been subjected to a lot of contempt and discussion since he was a child. He was thoughtful and sensitive.
If she hadn't come today, the little guy probably wouldn't have come to eat this meal.
She didn't want anyone to make a fuss about the little guy's background.
Even if this news might not be released, she didn't want anyone to use Ye Qichen's photo to make anonymous leaks.
"I'm not negotiating with you."
This means there is no room for maneuver.
The young reporter stared at her angrily, as if he wanted to stare a flower out of Qiao Nian.
Seeing that he was refusing to hand over the camera, Qiao Nian didn't want to waste time with him and glanced at the media company on the nameplate on his chest.
He took out his cell phone and made a call: "Aunt Yuan, do you know Star Entertainment? Do me a favor."
(End of this chapter)