After opening the interview, reporters were crowded in the wedding hall on the first floor of the hotel, the couple's room, and the kitchen in key places, deliberately trying to dig out some details of the wedding to make a fuss.
Xia Meng, who noticed the sturdy bodyguards shuttled around and was waiting in line to interview the staff preparing for the wedding, couldn't help but spit out her tongue, canceling her plan to sneak in.
Seeing Lin Aiwei pull the French nationality chef for an exclusive interview, and I have to wait for several hours to interview a dishwashing person, I feel very unbalanced.
I looked around, but didn't find out where the kid, Yang Can, went.
"Don't look for it, that silly boy went to the 20th floor to guard the spot." Liu Yong, who was next to him, leaned over and explained that Yang Can had already been alone with the camera in an ambush.
"What is he doing. Doesn't he know that there are no people on the hotel? Go to the 20th floor to guard what point? Why don't you stop him?" Xia Meng was quite upset for Yang Can.
"What to stop? The newcomer always makes him suffer." Zhang Dejun snorted disapprovingly. He didn't even believe that Yang Can couldn't tell any details. There was no news from the "hole". , If it weren’t for the boss Yang Can’s enthusiasm for personal promotion of newcomers, he might not even let Yang Can take the camera.
Or, let this stunned boy experience the hard work of wasting time and squatting because of the unreliable news. These things can't be taught by mouth.
At his age, he wouldn't be so stupid to accompany Yang Can to the hard work of waiting for the rabbit, which is not technical.
On the corner of room 2057 on the 20th floor of Mingkun Hotel.
"Isn't it coming?" Standing in the corner, Yang Can had been guarding for three hours and couldn't help shaking his sore feet.
To be honest, although Zhang Dejun didn’t believe him at all, he still understood Zhang Dejun’s reaction, let alone why he couldn’t explain why he was interested in 2057. In fact, even he himself couldn’t be 100% sure about it. Will something happen please.
People, even the things they planned will make temporary changes, let alone other people's minds, but he won't lose anything if he can't take pictures anyway, it doesn't matter if he spends some time betting on his luck.
After spending so long in old K, he still has the patience to perform tasks.
As time passed by, Yang Can couldn’t help but wonder if he was really coming here this time. It stands to reason that this room No. 2057 is at the end of the corridor on the top floor, and Zhang’s family has taken care of the whole house. In the hotel, invited guests are arranged below the 10th floor, and the upper floors are vacant.
If there is really nothing shameful, Yang Xiuya, Zhang Jie and the three of them can't have this room number in their heads at the same time, right
Moreover, he has waited here for so long and no hotel staff has passed by. If it weren't arranged in advance, this situation would be too unreasonable. No matter how busy the hotel is, it is impossible to be so negligent.
Just thinking about it, finally came the sound of light footsteps in the distance, Yang Can stood in the shadows and looked sideways, with joy in his heart, finally let his long-awaited goal appear.
I saw Zhang Jie wearing a suit loosening his tie while looking cautiously from far to near.
Big fish came, Yang Can looked at his watch. It was eight o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the time when the staff was busy sending the reporters downstairs out. This should not be a coincidence. Zhang Jie was a little impatient. Open the door of No. 2057 and close it with a snap.
Aim at the camera and press the shutter to take a few photos of Zhang Jie before entering the door. About ten minutes later, Gu Xiaoqing in a low-cut "sex" gown appeared as expected, and walked in sneakily. In room 2057.
In the corner, Yang Can was a little excited, as if he was going back to the first time he used mind reading to understand people's minds a few years ago. There was an inexplicable excitement.
Hey, three days before the wedding of this century, the bridesmaid and groom secretly "touched" and "touched" their heads and fooling around in the room. If this news is announced, it will be an unprecedented shock.
Yang Can secretly lamented the dramatic "sexuality" of this incident. Actually, as a man, he can understand a little bit of Zhang Jie, a rich man who is coveted for a while and seeks excitement. But isn't Gu Xiaoqing Yang Xiuya's classmate? The relationship is similar to sisters, and it is too much to fool with her future husband before Yang Xiuya got married.
While spurning the couple of dogs in his heart, Yang Can couldn't help but recall his tragic experience that happened to him. Before he went to the army, he also had a childhood sweetheart girlfriend Xu Yinyin, both of whom were high school classmates.
During the years of the relationship, he held Xu Yinyin in his hand every day, wishing to take off all the stars in the world. Although the other's parents always thought that he was a soldier and wouldn’t make money, they still didn’t make much money. A few years have passed sincerely.
What he didn't expect was that even the long-distance love in the army they had overcome, but in the end they still failed to achieve a positive result. When his father who was the editor-in-chief of the magazine passed away, Xu Yinyin immediately took the newly discharged man. I dumped it myself.
Although Yang Can also knew that Xu Yinyin probably couldn't stand the strong pressure of her snobby mother and was forced to raise this matter, but when he saw Xu Yinyin sitting in a brand new BMW, he still felt uncomfortable.
The current Yang Can, not only does not have the slightest sense of gloating, but sympathizes with the beautiful Yang Xiuya. It seems that the celebrity is also a human being, no matter how beautiful it is, the bad luck that should be encountered is still Can't run, I wonder how Yang Xiuya will react to such a thing
I remember that there was also the number 2057 in her previous consciousness. 80% of them got the news beforehand. If she really came to catch the "rape" now, this thing would be too high and "tide", it would be a bit broken and magnificent.
Yang Can is also a bit contradictory now. Generally speaking, it is a bit exaggerated to use the term "good guy" to describe himself. However, as a soldier, he believes that his moral standards are still on the average level of society. He reports gossip news and incidentally exposes himself. The masks of those who seem to be upright and noble, even if it is not his father's last wish, will make him feel very fulfilled.
But if he hurts the victims in the incident and sprinkles a handful of salt on their wounds, he still feels a little bit troubled. In case Yang Xiuya comes, should he shoot or not
Just thinking about it, Yang Xiuya in a snow-white dress has already appeared.
Because it was still far away from her before, Yang Can saw Yang Xiuya's clear face clearly. The temperament beauty not far away seemed to have taken off her makeup. Although the difference is not big, the breath has changed from that kind of supreme beauty. Gave another feeling.
It’s hard to describe her beauty in words. Both the facial features and the proportions of the body are so perfect that people are insulting. The most "fascinating" thing is the temperament on her face, which is filled with a breathtaking charm. The charm and attractiveness make a man ready to lose appearance in public at any time, but the eyes after removing his makeup are so clear and pure that there is no trace of impurities, exuding a certain unbearable aura of invasion.
At the same time when he instinctively raised the camera, Yang Can's protective masculinity in his heart spontaneously emerged, and he hesitated for a while and finally put it down.
Catching Zhang Jie and Gu Xiaoqing's "rape" relationship is enough to make headlines, so there is no need to stabbing a knife behind this poor female star who was betrayed by a friend.
Yang Xiuya clutched her chest and walked to the door. Her breathing seemed to be a little uncontrollable, her eyebrows frowned, she seemed to contain boundless grievances, and there was a kind of stubbornness, sadness, and anger in her spring-like eyes. There are still things that are beyond words.
In the empty hotel corridor, facing the door of the room, the lonely figure trembled slightly, as if the stamens were crumbling under the erosion of the cold wind, which was heartbreaking.
Yang Can looked at her back sympathetically, unconsciously wondering what she had in her mind, maybe it was because Yang Xiuya was only thinking about one thing now, and the words of her consciousness were surprisingly clear and coherent.
"What will happen if I go in and catch them now? What should I say? My relatives and friends are here. If the wedding is cancelled, how can I explain it to them."
"Should I just forget it if I don't know? Anyway, Zhang Jie is married to me. Does everything else matter? What if I rush in?"
Leaning on the wall, Yang Can caught a glimpse of Yang Xiuya's inner struggle, and sighed unconsciously. Also, if he had changed Yang Xiuya's position at this time, I might not know what to do. How to deal with it.
Personal self-esteem, the betrayal of reality, and the entanglement of the two families are all entangled. He can even imagine how much resistance Yang Yaxiuya and Zhang Jie can overcome when interacting with a distinguished person like Zhang Jie. The price of breaking this window paper is too much. Big.
Perhaps the average woman will show an attitude of righteous indignation when she hears this kind of thing, but if anyone becomes the party concerned, who will give up such a good condition of the golden turtle son-in-law for this kind of thing
While Yang Can was still sympathizing with Yang Xiuya, she saw the beauty of this temperament suddenly lifted her expression, as if she had made a certain determination.
After swiping the door card, he even picked up his skirt and raised his long legs. With a crisp sound, he kicked the door alive.
Yang Xiuya mentioned a red high-heeled shoe and threw it in. She yelled at the intermittent stile, her voice was infinite grief and grief, but with a trace of stubborn stubbornness, teardrops in her eyes. Spinning around.
Such a feminine woman would have the courage to shout such a desperate cry, making Yang Can in the corner stunned.