They didn't go back to Huangfu's house directly, because when they left, they said that they were going to the "Flying Gate", so they went back to the "Flying Gate" with Zhan Nianfeng first.

Stepping on the town at the foot of the mountain again, looking at the love and scenery of the town, the past is vivid. There was a hint of sweetness in her heart, Zhan Nianfeng was right, and when she remembered it again, her heart was full of happiness.

The scene of her marriage contract with him in the otherworldly continent has been deeply engraved into her and his hearts, and will not be washed away by the torrent of time.

A group of middle-aged photographers carrying various cameras slowly passed in front of them, and they almost took pictures when they saw people and found angles, regardless of whether the person being photographed wanted or not.

An uncle walked up to them and lifted his camera with a "click".

Xiao Xiao frowned.

"Give me your email address, young man, and I'll send you the picture. He smiled and expressed kindness to himself.

"No, please delete the photo. Xiao Xiao said coldly.

He really didn't have any malice, but he invaded someone else's field.

But he didn't know it himself, "Don't forget it." He muttered, turning to leave.

As soon as Zhan Nianfeng stretched out his hand, the camera in his hand had already reached his hand, and after a few clicks of his fingers, the photo was completely deleted by him.

With a grim face, he handed the camera back to him.

The middle-aged man had just reacted, and his face was gloomy.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, why are you snatching my camera, I'm going to sue you......," he shouted, drawing everyone's eyes at once.

The photographers who had come with him gathered around them.

"What's the matter, Lao Li?" a young man who seemed to be the leader of the team walked over.

"He, they, snatched my camera. He looked indignant.

So there was a lot of talk around them, accusing them of snatching the camera.

Zhan Nianfeng's aura became more and more gloomy, and he could feel that he was about to erupt at any moment. She took his hand and calmed him down.

She smiled slightly, slowly walked to the stall selling silk scarves next to her, and asked the slightly shy little girl, "Do you want to be photographed by him?"

She had just seen her desperately covering her face.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, her lips clenched, looking a little nervous.

After receiving her answer, Xiao Xiaozhong turned to look at the middle-aged man and the young leader.

"Do you hear that? She, they, don't want to be filmed by you like this, what are your actions? She coldly spat out the last two words.

"Didn't you see her desperately dodging and covering up while you were shooting?" she became more and more stern, "Now, please delete her picture." ”

The middle-aged man's face became more and more difficult to see, "It's my freedom to take pictures, you can't control it." He glared at him.

He heard the voices that had been accusing the young man and woman begin to turn into talking about him, and the middle-aged man's heart panicked.

"Yes, you have the freedom to take pictures, but that is on the basis of not involving other people's property and rights, your behavior has violated our portrait rights, if you don't delete it, even if you don't sue me, I will sue you for infringing on others' portrait rights. ”

"Little girl, it's not that serious, it's not that serious. The young team leader hurriedly stood up and mediated, "Lao Li, delete it quickly." He turned to the middle-aged man and said.

He is the team leader, and more is better than less. What's more, the villagers in the backward mountainous areas of Yunguo have no sense of portraiture, so they can let these tourists take pictures wantonly.

The little girl was right, if the other party was unwilling, Lao Li would have violated the other party's portrait rights. If the other party really goes to sue him, he will definitely not be able to please him.

The most important thing is that his entire regiment's trip will be delayed.

"I've never seen such an unreasonable person......" the middle-aged man named Lao Li muttered, reluctantly deleting the photo, "Count me down...... Count me upside down......"

The other members of the group came around to comfort him, and after such a fuss, they were not interested in taking pictures.

"Thank you. The little girl who sold the silk scarf shyly thanked the young girl.

In fact, because this town maintains its ancient appearance, it is often visited by tourists. The vendors on this street have long been numb to the photo, and some will even cooperate with them in order to attract business.

But she is an orphan, and she has just enrolled in a secondary school this year with the help of the orphan primary school, and she thinks that she will want to go to university in the future.

The school was also in difficulty, and she could no longer continue to ask the principal for money, so she took advantage of the summer vacation to work and save more money for her future university.

What if the school saw her working? Her heart was full of worry and apprehension.

"Actually......" she blushed and muttered, "if they really like to take pictures, there is an orphanage school in the mountains three hours drive from here, and the children there are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful, so that more people can help them......"

She was nervous, her head kept down, "It's just that the road is not very easy to drive." ”

She was stunned for a moment, did she hope that more people would see the orphan school and then give a helping hand?

She glanced up at Zhan Nianfeng.

Zhan Nianfeng nodded, "Actually, there are many villages and families in the depths of this mountain, and because of the inconvenient transportation, the conditions there are relatively poor. ”

He glanced around at the town, "This Flying Town is the richest town here because it is close to the "Flying Gate" and is the only way to enter the "Flying Gate". ”

The people of the "Flying Gate" also often go into the mountains to help the old and weak women and children in those villages, but it is only a drop in the bucket. He sighed softly.

"Wait......" Xiao Xiao shouted to stop the departing photo group.

The people looked back at her in confusion, did she have any more accounts to settle?

She walked briskly over to them.

"If you really like to take pictures and want to take pictures of different customs, there is an orphanage school three hours away from here, and the people and scenery are beautiful, and they will be grateful to you for spreading the photos so that more people can help them. ”

She said with a straight face.

Photographers have an eye for beauty, and they are especially able to magnify those natural and unpretentious places to the extreme.

"Are you serious?" the group members' eyes widened, their eyes full of surprise.

She nodded, and she knew they would be interested.

"Great, take us there. The middle-aged man named Lao Li seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness just now, and couldn't wait to go to the school he had talked about.

"Team leader, let's go to that school. A few members of the group looked at the young team leader, after all, the itinerary adjustment still had to be discussed with the team leader.

"Is it safe there......" the young leader hesitated.

"It's safe there......" The little girl selling silk scarves also came over and replied softly.

"Rest assured, your safety is the responsibility of our 'Flying Gate'. Zhan Nianfeng said in a deep voice.

What he has to do is the business of his entire "Flying Heaven Gate".

"Flying Gate, are you from Flying Gate?" everyone's eyes lit up with excitement, and they actually met the people of "Flying Gate"!

That's too lucky!

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