"The arrangement this afternoon is that there will be a fan meeting at two o'clock, and the car is already waiting outside, so go to the hotel first, and the stylist and costume designer are waiting in the hotel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The man with the suitcase strode to the figure in front of him and whispered in his ear.

"What about him?" The man listened to the words of his entourage and said lightly.

"The boss should be able to fly over from Nancheng tonight." The attendant thought for a moment and lowered his head seriously.

"Okay, I see, let's go quickly." The man quickened his pace and tried to leave the airport, but was caught in the eye by the flash of a flashing light.

"Damn." Qi Qi was secretly hiding in the crowd with the camera, but as soon as he pressed the shutter, he saw a white light, and it was too late to cover it.

Qi Qi was standing there not knowing what to do, Zhong Kui couldn't keep up with Qi Qi's pace, there were so many people at the airport, how could it be that in the blink of an eye, he couldn't find where Qi Qi had gone.

"Who allowed you to take a sneak peek, what about the camera, give it to me." The entourage in the back saw that there were paparazzi following him, and his expression suddenly became stern, didn't he say that no one knew about this trip, how could there be paparazzi.

"That, I'm really embarrassed, I'll just shoot it, shoot it casually." Qi Qi hurriedly hid the camera in his arms, and took the opportunity to press the shutter several times, as a result, another white light flashed, and Qi Qi couldn't help cursing in his heart, "I obviously turned off the flash, how can there still be a flash." ”

The person who was photographed, although he turned around a little unhappily, turned around, but seemed to see a familiar figure, he hurriedly took off his sunglasses, and looked towards the distance of the airport, crowded with people, where there are any familiar figures, he smiled self-deprecatingly, what is wrong with him, she can be seen anywhere.

"Ahh Qi Qi was about to run away secretly, but when she saw the true face of that person, she couldn't help but scream, was what she saw real?

"Ink?" Qi Qi's voice was already a little trembling and speechless, and he rubbed his eyes desperately, he was not mistaken, this little star outside the third or fourth line in her mouth, actually, he was actually an internationally renowned genius painter, Luo Mo, oh my God! Ziech was completely stuck there, unable to believe it all.

"What now?" The entourage behind broke through the layers of crowds, ran to the front of Luo Mo, and said solemnly in Lu Mo's ear, I don't know who leaked his whereabouts to S City.

"Forget it, let's go, get out of the airport as soon as possible." Luo Mo put on sunglasses, and the crowd was already around, all holding their mobile phones to shoot there, and even worse, patting and patting, they actually cried.

"Don't squeeze. Don't squeeze it, my shoes were the ones I found first, hey. Qi Qi desperately held the camera in the crowd and fought to the death with those fans, this is the front-page news of entertainment news, so many paparazzi are gone, and they actually missed such a big fish, posted, posted, and will definitely be praised by the editor-in-chief when they go back.

"I'm so embarrassed." Zhong Kui squatted in the crowd, hurriedly picked up various items on the ground, put them into the box, and then handed them to the man standing in front of her.

"Be careful next time, sister." The man glanced at Zhong Kui, snorted coldly, and left with the box.

Zhong Kui wiped the sweat on his forehead, he was so sloppy, Zhong Kui was padding his feet in the airport, it was only a while, where did that guy Qi Qi go, didn't he go to take a photo secretly, why couldn't he find a figure.

"Qiqi, what are you doing here, didn't you catch it?" After looking for a long time at the airport, Zhong Kui found Qi Qi's figure and hurriedly ran to Qi Qi.

Who knew that Naziqi was like a fool, holding a camera in his hand, standing there smirking, and Nakakui didn't answer when she asked.

"Nakakui, do you know who I just photographed?" Qi Qi smirked for a long time before he came back to his senses and said excitedly to Zhong Kui.

"Who?" Nakakui didn't understand who could make Qi Qi excited like this.

"If I say it, you'll have to hold on." Qi Qi held Zhong Kui's shoulder, and said solemnly there, obviously she couldn't stabilize herself.

"It's that big star, a genius painter, my male god, and Mo." Qi Qi dangled Zhong Kui there, bumping and jumping and shouting, like a paparazzi who had been in the mix for many years.

"Ink?" Zhong Kui listened to Qi Qi's words, and said softly to himself, how can this name be so familiar.

"Didn't I tell you, it's the one who debuted four years ago and killed all over Asia with just one face, known as the modern Michelangelo's Mo, have you forgotten?" On the way back, Qi Qi kept talking to Zhong Kui about the person and deeds, and when he talked about it, he was very excited.

"Go back this time and take this news to the editor-in-chief, and the editor-in-chief will definitely be impressed by our Zhongkui." Qi Qi happily hugged Zhong Kui, for so many years, so many paparazzi wanted to photograph the traces of the mo, but so far, no paparazzi can photograph where the mozzi will go, and the company of the moji really does not leak the drips around the mo.

"No, I feel like I'm still in a dream." Qi Qi pinched his face, and then faced Zhong Kui, "Zhong Kui, you slap me and let me know that I am not dreaming." ”

"Okay, let's go back to the magazine, or we'll be scolded again." Nakakui reluctantly took Qi Qi's hand and ran towards the outside of the airport.

"This is the picture you took?" In the magazine, the editor-in-chief looked at the photos in Qi Qi's camera, frowning, in addition to the back, it was still the back, or even if he took a straight face, it was tightly covered by a hat, sunglasses and masks, and the editor-in-chief sighed helplessly, "From there, you can see that this is Mo?" ”

"However, this is indeed the ink, the editor-in-chief, I risked my life to shoot it, the editor-in-chief quickly printed it out and distributed it, don't be robbed of the opportunity by other newspapers." Ziqi nodded excitedly, and said hurriedly.

"You still dare to lie to me." The editor-in-chief slapped the table angrily, which really startled Qi Qi and Zhong Kui.

"I've heard Xiaomei say, it's not once or twice that you lied to me, you didn't take it if you didn't take it, you didn't take it, I don't know where to take this pair of faceless photos and take it to bluff me, am I really an idiot?" The editor-in-chief was furious, and scolded Qi Qi and Zhong Kui there.

"However, he is indeed the Mo, editor-in-chief." Qi Qi was scolded by the editor-in-chief, and whispered there.

"Okay, you said it's Tuomo, then I'll give you another chance, go and take a frontal photo of him for me, I want to have eyes and nose, if I can't shoot it within three days, you will resign and don't have to come back." The editor-in-chief impatiently kicked the two out of the office, looked at the photos in the camera, and was angry, if this photo was sent out, then their newspaper would definitely be completely finished.

"The editor-in-chief must have advanced menopause, and his temper is so big." Walking out of the office, Qi Qi said with a bitter face, "I took a frontal photo of Mao Mo in three days, how is this possible, so many paparazzi across the country can't take pictures of his whereabouts, I have no connections, no back, where can I take pictures." ”

"It's okay, there's no way out." Zhong Kui patted Qi Qi on the shoulder, smiled and comforted Qi Qi, "It's a big deal, we're looking for other jobs, we've been working here for so many years, and we're tired of it." ”

"It's all my fault, that ink has taken off his sunglasses, and I actually looked at it there." Qi Qi looked at Zhong Kui in annoyance, lying on Zhong Kui's shoulder, with a look of grievance.

Do you really want to roll up and get out of the way after three days?