Chapter 119: Nude photos are used privately by photo studios
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A week later, on Friday afternoon, after the school bell rang, Gao Wutong's essay collected in the morning was also corrected. The teaching and research room was noisy and noisy, and the sound of laughter and slapstick came and went. Gao Wutong stretched his waist and stood up, stretched his hands and feet, walked to the window and looked down, there were a few people sitting on the bench under the osmanthus tree, and they didn't know each other.
"Is it your turn to clean up today, or have you already gone back to the dorm?"
Gao Wutong looked at the bench where Liu Xiyue often sits, and was thinking about her whereabouts when there was a knock on the door from behind. Gao Wutong turned around and was just about to say "Please come in", when Liu Xiyue and Lan Lingmei had already walked in.
"Before I even said, 'Please come in,' you two came in."
Gao Wutong said with a smile. Lan Lingmei smiled in a big way.
"There are no outsiders, why do you pay so much attention."
"Did something happen?"
As soon as the two entered the door, Gao Wutong found that Liu Xiyue's brows were tightly locked, her face was solemn and her eyes were evasive, and she didn't dare to look at him squarely. Lan Lingmei and Liu Xiyue sat down and looked at each other. Lan Lingmei smiled.
"It's really heart-to-heart, and you can see it at a glance. The boss of the dung grass in the Time Photo Studio is so hateful, he enlarged the photo of Liu Xiyue and put it in the glass window to attract customers, and we went to reason, not only did not listen but also threatened and intimidated. ”
"When?"
"The classmate who went to take pictures at noon said that we just went on a trip."
"Did you take the negative?"
"I took it a long time ago. It should be that they secretly enlarged a few photos before taking them. ”
"What kind of photos?"
Liu Xiyue blushed and bowed her head silently. Lan Lingmei smiled.
"Nude photos."
Gao Wutong looked at Liu Xiyue with a sword-like gaze. Lan Lingmei smiled disappreciatively.
"Don't be so surprised. It's just a little bit exposed. ”
"Why do you want to take that kind of picture?"
"She wants to sneak into the password album and surprise someone."
Gao Wutong was stunned, his gaze softened, and he sighed.
"You're such a little girl sometimes. Don't worry, I've got you. ”
"It wasn't exactly her idea, I egged her on."
"No matter what it is, let's go to the photo studio now."
Liu Xiyue wiped her tears, and her face improved a lot.
"Don't be too impulsive, they have three men."
"No problem."
"What
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Meaning? ”
"Let's go."
The three of them arrived at the Time Photo Studio. On a black aluminum alloy fixed glass door, a 10-inch eye-catching color photograph is pasted. In the photo, Liu Xiyue is wearing a low-cut red short skirt, her cleavage is obvious, her plump breasts are exposed, her lips are bright red, her long hair is shawl, her shoulders and thighs are exposed, and her charming smile is shy and gorgeous.
Gao Wutong said that there was something wrong with finding a boss. A long-haired man in his twenties looked inside.
"Boss Wang, someone is looking for you."
Liu Xiyue pulled the sleeve of the high sycamore and whispered:
"The long-haired man is the photographer who took the picture."
A stocky man in his thirties stepped out of a side door inside and glanced at the three of them.
"What's the matter?"
"You enlarged one of her photos without permission and put it in the window," Gao Wutong pointed to Liu Xiyue and the photo pasted on the glass door, "This is illegal, you must return this photo." ”
"How do I return it?"
"According to the price tag on your wall, we will pay for it and take it according to the price."
"It's impossible to multiply the list price by 10,000."
"Then we'll call the police."
"Since I dare to post it, I'm afraid that you will call the police."
After Boss Wang finished speaking, he squinted at Gao Wutong disdainfully. The photographer looked at Gao Wutong, got up and walked into the store. Gao Wutong was angry, clenched his fists, took a deep breath and exhaled.
"We are reasoning with you, please be reasonable."
"Get out of here, you can't afford to lose if it affects my business."
Gao Wutong looked at Liu Xiyue and Lan Lingmei, and pointed to the door.
"You two go out first, and I can solve it alone."
The two didn't move, looking at Gao Wutong worriedly. Gao Wutong smiled disapprovingly, pushed them out of the store door with one hand, turned and walked behind the glass door, and tore the scotch tape on the back of the photo.
"What are you doing? Tooth extraction! ”
Boss Wang had already followed behind Gao Wutong, and as he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked towards Gao Wutong. Gao Wutong quickly dodged sideways, Boss Wang used too much force, kicked on the glass door, and with a "snap", the lower part of the glass door shattered and fell all over the ground, leaving only the upper part. Boss Wang touched the somewhat deformed door frame in frustration, and pounced on Gao Wutong in anger, and punched Gao Wutong in the chest.
Gao Wutong blocked with his left hand, stepped forward with his right foot, and hit Boss Wang's stomach with his right fist. The photographer was quietly holding a baseball bat in his hand
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Quietly aimed at Gao Wutong, and split while Gao Wutong didn't pay attention to raising a stick. Before he could split it, a photo album suddenly flew in front of him, which was smashing on his head, and when he was stunned, although the baseball bat was split on Gao Wutong's arm, its strength had weakened a lot.
Boss Wang snorted, hunched over and clutched his stomach in pain and couldn't speak.
As soon as the photographer turned around, a photo album smashed into his face again, and he looked around angrily, seeing Lan Lingmei holding the album and looking at herself, she swept towards Lan Lingmei with a stick. Gao Wutong was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped in front of Lan Lingmei. The baseball bat grazed Gao Wutong's ears with the sound of the wind and hit him the arm.
Gao Wutong's body trembled in pain, but he was glad that he didn't hit Lan Lingmei on the head. He held Lan Lingmei's shoulders, leaned left with his left foot to support his body, lifted his right foot and kicked out, just kicking the photographer's knee. The photographer suddenly knelt on one leg on the ground, holding a baseball bat in one hand and the other, staring at Gao Wutong in fear.
Gao Wutong touched his left arm, bent down to lift a four-legged high round stool, and slowly approached the photographer viciously. The photographer looked frightened and shouted "Help!" to the door. ”
Before the words fell, two policemen appeared at the door, pointed at Gao Wutong and said sharply:
"Stop. What are you doing? Don't mess around. ”
Gao Wutong slowly put down the round stool and smiled at the two policemen.
"Just to scare him, nothing else."
Lan Lingmei pulled the collar of her clothes separately, two buttons fell off, and she cried loudly.
Two policemen walked into the store, looked at a few people and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"They played hooligans and beat people, and ripped off the buttons of my clothes."
"They came to smash the store and beat people, and they bit back."
The two policemen discussed and called five people to the police station to settle the matter. Entering the courtyard of the police station, a policeman wearing glasses walked past several people and was stunned when he saw Lan Lingmei. Lanling Meila pulled the collar of her clothes and cried loudly again.
"Hooligans, rotten rascals, how can I live, I'm not alive."
The sound resounded in the courtyard of the police station, and passers-by stopped to watch. Seeing this, the two policemen hurriedly urged them to leave, took the five into a room, and sat down on either side of a long table. He asked again what had happened. Boss Wang and the photographer said that Gao Wutong beat people and smashed the store, and Gao Wutong said that Boss Wang kept photos privately, and he was arrogant and domineering and beat people. Lan Lingmei said that Boss Wang and the photographer molested her, did something to her, and ripped off her buttons, and the evidence was conclusive. After saying that, he began to cry again.
"I'm not alive, I'm not alive!"
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