The young apprentice looked at the master's expression and couldn't help but move closer.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The old reporter immediately turned off his camera as soon as his apprentice came over, and said with a normal expression.
"Nothing, just look at your own stuff."
"No, give me your camera. I'll go back and see how you took the pictures?"
The young apprentice didn't know exactly what caused the master's tone of voice to change again and again, but he still obediently handed over his camera.
After taking over the apprentice's camera, the old reporter felt relieved slightly.
At first I valued this apprentice not only for his hard work, but also for his well-behaved and obedient nature.
Although you are not very bright, you can avoid a lot of trouble by being obedient.
The reason why he brought the apprentice's camera with him was because when he opened the camera just now, he found that Lin Ming and the others were not in the pictures he took.
Apart from that, Wen Ya and the others were clearly photographed.
The old reporter had experienced many human affairs incidents and was a tactful person. Although his facial expression was a little surprised at that moment, he quickly stabilized himself.
I took the apprentice's camera over because I was worried that the apprentice would reveal something.
Wen Ya's status as a celebrity would not allow this old reporter to take action, but the people behind Wen Ya gave him a lot of money, and no one would have trouble with the money, so he came here.
Not long after he arrived, he discovered that Wen Ya was having a conflict with someone in the lounge. He planned to film it and go back to knock on the person behind Wen Ya.
Looking at it now, it is safer to go back honestly.
Those who are not captured by the camera cast a gray shadow in the heart of the veteran reporter.
Whether they are human beings or ghosts, I just hope they don’t cross paths with each other again in the future.
The old reporter and his apprentice left the airport without saying a word.
The agent was busy negotiating with Wen Ya, so how could he care about these media reporters who were called over?
Someone could sneak away without paying attention.
After the old reporter left with his apprentice, a group of people suddenly appeared at the grassroots level.
Wearing black suits and black sunglasses, they stood neatly in a row, surrounding a person who got out of the car behind them.
The man, who was wrapped in black clothes, got out of the car, walked directly in front of the media reporters, and gave unceremonious orders.
"Give me what you just photographed!"
"no!"
"Why should we give you money and photos for the things we photographed? This is our rule!"
Some people didn't even react, thinking that the man who got out of the car was in the same group as Lin Ming, who had just left, and wanted to make another fortune from the photos taken on the camera.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a heavy fist blocked his abdomen.
"Bring it here directly, don't talk nonsense to them!"
The man, who was wrapped so tightly that no gaps could be seen, gave orders to his bodyguards.
The bodyguards dressed in black immediately stepped forward to stop the media reporters who were about to leave, and snatched the cameras from their hands.
Some of them were holding cameras and were unwilling to give them to them. They were even kicked so hard that they lay on the ground unable to get up.
"Walk!"
After getting the camera, those people left as quickly as they came.
The media reporters who had their cameras and photos taken away from them turned their anger towards Wen Ya's team.
"We are not done with this matter today!"
"The medicine is that our camera won't come back within three days, or if you don't pay enough compensation, you can just wait for Wen Ya's image to collapse and be banned!"
After these people said harsh words, they helped each other and left.
Wen Ya was scared and lost her temper.
"Why do they put everything on my head!"
"Didn't I say that the young master of the major shareholder is a fan of mine?
Why hasn't it appeared yet?
Can't you even solve this little thing?
These people are bullying me!"
"That's enough, my aunt, please stop talking. I don't know the background of those you provoked. Let's go back and discuss it further."
The agent was trying to persuade me with a splitting headache and a dry mouth. I just wanted to leave him alone and leave alone.
…
On the two roads extending in different directions outside the airport, two convoys with very different styles are driving.
The row of luxury cars on the road extending towards the city center is blinding.
And the people next to the luxury car all have good looks, which complement the temperament of the luxury car.
"When our little baby comes back later, I must be the first to rush up!"
Ye Tian looked at the eager enemies around him and began to gear up.
"Even if you are the first to rush up, the little guys will be the first to call me."
Zhang He leaned against a shiny silver Koenigsegg and said disdainfully.
"Who knows, who knows if you can't grab it, I deliberately can't eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour! Anyway, my wife will definitely be the first to see the little darlings!"
Zhang He looked at Ye Tian's triumphant face and almost wanted to ask him.
Where is your face?
Relying on Sister Zhou to win is too weak.
While the two were quarreling, someone came out of the airport over there.
Lin Ming led the people out with a frosty face. When he saw the fleet of luxury cars lined up at the entrance of the airport, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.
"Didn't you tell them not to come?
Why are everyone here?"
"Oh, honey, you are back! Uncle misses you so much!"
"A hug from my godmother, I haven't seen you for such a long time, I'm so hungry and thin!"
…
As soon as Lin Ming and Bei Xinyao appeared on the stage, they were quickly pushed away by the rushing crowd. The babies they were holding in their arms were snatched away by a group of strange uncles and aunties.
Lin Ming looked at Yaomei's slightly longer face and wondered how Zhou Qian could open her eyes and tell her that her daughter had lost weight. This was something that even his biological father could not do anything about, and spoke without conscience.
"Hey! That's enough. Don't be so exaggerated. Didn't I tell you not to come?"
Zhou Qian hugged Yaomei and rolled her eyes at Lin Ming.
"Don't think that we don't know what your plans are. It's impossible to secretly take our little princess back without letting her see her!"
"Stop talking nonsense, I've booked a spot at Shangyang International to give a few little darlings a break!"
Just as Lin Ming was about to say no, Zhou Qian looked over with wide eyes.
"You dare to say no?"
"We little darlings have been outside for such a long time, so it's time to take a break from the wind and dust. Listen to me on this matter!"
Zhou Qian said and held onto Bei Xinyao.
"Yao Yao, we will go together later. If he doesn't want to, just let him stay alone!"
Bei Xinyao covered her mouth and snickered. She abandoned Lin Ming and walked to Zhou Qian's side without the spirit of companionship.
"OK."
Looking at this group of old friends who were busily taking care of their little darlings, Lin Ming put everything aside no matter how many things he had in mind.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, please take me with you!"
After begging for mercy, he was allowed to get into Zhang He's car.