Click!

Click!

Click!

The sound of the shutter sounded continuously.

Paparazzi Wei had an excited smile on his face.

"Great!"

"Finally I got it!"

Duan Kun, the owner of the Qiankun Martial Arts Hall, is a photo with his female teacher He Min!

And it's not an ordinary photo.

He waited from yesterday to today.

He also took a photo of Duan Kun and He Min yesterday!

What does this mean?

It means that he finally has a real hammer!

Prior to this, although there were many tabloid news about Duan Kun and He Min, almost all of them were hearsay.

No, hearsay is good.

Many people, just hearing that Duan Kun and He Min had a better relationship in private, didn't do any detailed research at all, and wrote it directly by themselves.

In fact, although many people say that Duan Kun and He Min have a good relationship, this good relationship is really just a simple relationship.

Pure students, but what did they not think of.

It's all made up by these guys.

"Random fabricated news can be a big hit, so wouldn't I, who has a real hammer photo, be crazy to sell it?"

Paparazzi Wei seems to see the future of his tender model in his hand and walking on the pinnacle of life.

"I didn't return all night, what happened? 》

No way.

This title is too plain, I'm afraid it won't attract many people.

All Night Ahead! The story that Duan Kun and the female teacher have to tell! 》

This title is very attractive, but in the past two days, there seem to be a bit too many titles like this 'have to say', and Paparazzi Wei is worried that this may cause aesthetic fatigue.

"I should be like a more exciting, new title!"

Paparazzi is racking his brains to make his news more appealing.

Suddenly.

A big hand grabbed.

With lightning speed, he grabbed his camera.

Before he could react, his camera was snatched away.

"Give me back the camera!"

The paparazzi are in a hurry, this is a guarantee that he will be able to meet the tender model in the future!

Hurriedly rushed to snatch it back.

Syllable!

A big slap came over and hit him in the face, directly knocking him into a daze.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

That slap was too fierce!

Paparazzi Wei suspected that he might have had a slight concussion.

By the time he came back to his senses, his camera had been torn to pieces.

Judging from the fineness of the ground, Paparazzi Wei estimated that no matter who he found, it would be impossible to repair it.

"My camera!"

Paparazzi Wei's eyes turned red instantly.

My clubhouse tender model!

"I'm with you······ Who the hell are you? ”

When the paparazzi stood up, he had to fight with each other.

Just turned his head, three or four big men had already surrounded him, looking at him with a cruel smile.

"What are you going to do? Are you Duan Kun's people? I'm telling you, I'm a reporter for *** newspaper! You're committing a big crime, do you know? All I have to do is make your boss ruined! Never turn over! ”

The paparazzi threatened inwardly.

"Hit! As long as you don't die! ”

The huge fist fell without hesitation.

Threat?

Committing a big deal?

Out of the window?

I'll hit you first!

"No, no, don't fight, don't fight... Don't hit me in the face! I was wrong! ”

Ten minutes later.

Paparazzi Wei lay on the ground almost dying.

"Don't let us see you on this street again! Otherwise, see once and hit once! ”

Several men snorted at him and turned to leave.

Wait until these people are gone.

The paparazzi endured the severe pain all over his body and got up.

He looked at the direction where several men had disappeared, and then at Duan Kun, who had long since disappeared, his eyes flashing with a cold and fierce light.

"Duan Kun! How dare you do this to me! Wait! It's not over! I'm going to go back at once and ruin you!" ”

Newspaper.

Paparazzi Wei handed in his carefully written manuscript.

It's the work of his painstaking efforts.

Although the loss of photos has reduced his persuasiveness by at least half, he believes that under the rendering of his article, he will definitely be able to give Duan Kun a fatal blow!

He wants revenge!

Duan Kun brought him a beating, he wants to return it all!

"This manuscript doesn't work!"

The editor-in-chief returned the manuscript with a blank face.

"Can't be used?"

The paparazzi were stunned.

"Editor-in-chief, what's wrong with this manuscript? You name it, I'm ······"

"If you can't use it, you can't use it! Nothing went wrong! ”

"Editor-in-chief, listen to me, I really took a picture before! Just because some guys broke my camera·····"

"Your camera is broken? Darn! That's the property of the newspaper! You've been dismissed! ”

Paparazzi Wei: ???

······

The entrance of the newspaper office.

Paparazzi Wei walked out with a blank face, with nothing on him.

I was dismissed?

Why?

Just because I broke the camera?

That's too much to say······

All right.

It's still reasonable.

In this year, although he used a good camera, the price was as high as more than 10,000 yuan, and his salary for several months was not enough to buy it.

The editor-in-chief swept him out of the house for this reason, and there is indeed a certain reason······ Fart!

You can't blame him at all, right?

When he was desperately doing things for the newspaper, he damaged the camera because of an accident, how could this kind of thing be implicated in him?

"Humph!"

Paparazzi Wei looked back at the newspaper office, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay!

He viagra has such great photography skills, and he also writes well, and he writes well, I don't know how many newspapers want me to join.

I used to think about your little kindness back then (definitely not because the money was given the most here!). ）。

Now, the lord is gone!

The paparazzi strode away.

He's going to the second newspaper.

With Duan Kun's journalism as the foundation of his dedication, he believes that with his ability, he will definitely be able to get a place in Xinbao.

At the same time, he wants to completely stink Duan Kun!

"Duan Kun, I will never let you go!"

Paparazzi Wei said viciously.

In just a while, his hatred for Duan Kun went to the next level.

He also counted his resignation on Duan Kun.

If it weren't for Duan Kun, how could he be swept away?

It's all to blame for Duan Kun, this bastard!

He paparazzi Wei swore that if he didn't kill Duan Kun, he would never call him paparazzi Wei!

As fast as he could, he rushed to the second newspaper office.

In fact, it is not far from the first newspaper, only half a street away.

"Not long ago, this newspaper wanted to poach me, and now that I'm here, the editor-in-chief of this newspaper will definitely kneel and lick me to join!"

The paparazzi walked in proudly.

Ten minutes later.

He walked out with a blank look on his face.

What's wrong with the world???