The girls' sweatshirts and hoodies were pulled up high, revealing only the white outline, which could not be seen clearly from a distance.
You can feel a very unique personal temperament.
This is not the point.
The reporter focused on the child who was following her. The little boy was only six or seven years old. He looked so cute. He was wearing a custom-made suit like a grown-up today. He had big eyes like obsidian and long eyelashes.
Roll it up like a doll, and he behaves well
Coincidentally, he followed the girl step by step, his eyes never leaving the girl.
"Damn, am I so lucky?!" the young reporter couldn't help but burst out, and quickly pointed the camera at Ye Qichen and took a picture.
…
not far away.
Qiao Nian seemed to feel something and suddenly looked in the direction of three o'clock.
Sure enough, I saw a reporter pressing the shutter over there.
She spoke to Ye Qichen, raised her legs and walked towards the reporter.
Most reporters didn't notice the people coming out of the hotel door until Qiao Nian walked up to them and stretched out her hand 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 happy that he had captured a big news, when he saw the other person coming straight to him.
He was frightened and hid the camera back: "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 like a fool, and distanced himself from him without any trace, determined not to let himself be contaminated by this fool.
Did he really think he was squatting as a celebrity today?
Even though the girl in front of them looks young, who can they afford to offend among the guests who can walk out of the hotel?
People found out about the secret photos and came to ask him to delete the photos. He quickly deleted the photos and apologized, but he still fought hard with them.
"You just took a picture of that kid." Qiao Nian was patient enough and held back her outstretched hand. Her black and white eyes looked at him with obvious understanding.
This kind of insight and understanding made the young reporter very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "Did you see me taking the photo? Do you have evidence?"
"Well, just take a look at your camera." Qiao Nian looked very calm. The young reporter's face turned red, but he refused to cooperate. He hid the phone behind his back and said with an extremely tough attitude: "Sorry, this is my camera.
If you don’t have evidence, I can’t give you the camera for inspection! Otherwise, you
Just 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 knows Ye Qichen's character. He has received a lot of looks and comments since he was a child. He has a delicate mind and a sensitive personality.
If she hadn't come today, the little one wouldn't have come to eat this meal.
She didn't want anyone to make a fuss about the little guy's life experience.
Even if this news may not be published, she does not want anyone to use Ye Qichen's photo to make anonymous revelations.
"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 turn Qiao Nian into a flower.
Qiao Nian saw that he had not cooperated to hand over the camera and did not waste time with him here. She glanced at the media company on the nameplate on his chest. She took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Aunt Yuan, you know Hengxing