When the young reporter saw her calling and accurately naming her company, his eyelids jumped twice, but he was not particularly panicked.
A few minutes later.
His cell phone rang, which was particularly clear in the night.
He subconsciously glanced at the person confronting him, his heartbeat quickened, he took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID. It turned out to be a call from his boss.
No way……
Still holding on to a trace of luck, he answered: "Hey, team leader..."
The next second.
His face suddenly changed, from blue to red, to red to black, and he didn't know what was said over there, in just ten seconds.
The young reporter hung up the phone as quickly as if he was electrocuted, then gritted his teeth, silently handed over the camera, and whispered: "I just took two pictures."
He only took two pictures before Qiao Nian keenly noticed him and came to his door immediately.
The young reporter watched her take the camera and delete it without forgetting to take out the memory card from the back of the camera. She said bluntly in front of him: "I'll take this thing away." He had been squatting all day to take pictures today.
All the photos were in it. The reporter was really unwilling to accept it. Seeing the girl about to leave, he opened his mouth and complained: "Didn't you delete all the photos? Why did you still take away my memory card? I don't know how to use the memory to restore it."
Photos, there are things I want to use in them, can you..."
Unexpectedly, the girl turned around and glanced at him with a meaningless look: "No."
The reporter's face suddenly turned red: "You..."
He was so angry because the person in front of him was using his power to bully others and bully ordinary people like him who had no background.
His expression became distorted and humiliated, as if he had been greatly wronged. The girl seemed to know what he was thinking, and sneered. Her eyes were obviously cold, but she seemed to be hiding a prairie fire: "You can make up your mind.
You hit an unrelated child, and you were beaten because someone else took your memory card.
I feel aggrieved here. If you really feel aggrieved, then just be aggrieved!"
The young reporter was embarrassed and embarrassed when her little thoughts were revealed. For a moment, he forgot to control his facial expressions and could no longer put on the angry and unwilling look of ordinary people who were bullied.
Other reporters didn't want to get involved with him and stayed away from him.
After going back and forth, a small circle vacated around him, and he stood there alone like a clown.
**
"Sister Qiao, where have you been?"
As soon as Qiao Nian got the memory card and went back, he happened to run into Ye Wangchuan and his party who had just come out from greeting Wen Ruxia.
Qin Si saw that she seemed to be coming back from the reporters, so he asked curiously.
Qiao Nian calmly put the memory card in his hand into his pocket, and did not mention the reporter who secretly photographed him in front of the little guy. He only said: "I saw an acquaintance and went over to chat for a few words."
"Do you have any acquaintances here?" Qin Si looked at the row of reporters who had not yet left, and felt that one of them seemed to be particularly conspicuous.
He didn't think much about it, he just wondered how Qiao Nian knew these reporters.
Only Ye Wangchuan handed the little guy a candy and glanced at the group of reporters squatting outside the hotel. He said nothing and his eyes became cold.
"Go back first." He diverted Qin Si's attention in time and asked Qin Si to drive.
Qin Si took the car keys, turned around and called Zhang Yang to get the car together.
Zhang Yang was originally playing with him, so of course he went with him without saying a word.
Two people walked around, and the surroundings became much quieter. Qiao Nian remembered it at this time, and turned around to ask Ye Wangchuan: "By the way, where will Chenchen go back to later?"