Cao Ping pulled the car door, but saw a man with a chicken nest head in the co-pilot holding the back half of the camera in his hand, desperately shrinking back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The driver in the driver's seat also looked at Cao Ping in disbelief. Looking inside, there was no one in the back seat, and no dangerous things were found, Cao Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and Ying Bao was still in place and didn't react.

Cao Ping frowned and shouted coldly: "Who let you take pictures here?"

Half of the bottle of Coke in the front of the man's car fell on his pants, but he didn't have time to care about it, just shrunk back desperately. He was taken aback, and as soon as he took out the camera to focus, he saw Cao Ping in the lens instantly zoomed in like a ghost, and appeared directly in front of the car window. And such a thick windshield exploded with a punch, and looking at the footage of being pinched into scrap metal, he could imagine what would happen if he was pinched on his neck.

Ying Bao stood on the other side of the road and asked loudly, "What's wrong?"

"Don't come here!" Cao Ping shouted, turned his head to look at the frightened man, thought for a while, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the camera." ”

The man shuddered and handed over the camera, but halfway through it, he suddenly reacted, retracted his hand, put the camera behind his back, and said, "I'm a reporter, you're robbing!"

Cao Ping's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the middle-aged man in the driver's seat, and the middle-aged man trembled, and quickly waved his hand and said, "I'm just a driver, I don't know anything." ”

Someone had already noticed the situation here, and the hotel's security guards had also come out to look over here. Cao Ping was a little impatient, and said coldly: "Do you give it to me or do I take it myself?"

The cameraman hesitated, but he just wouldn't hand over the camera. Cao Ping snorted coldly, and was about to reach out to grab it, when suddenly someone shouted in the distance: "What are you doing? What's wrong?" Looking back, he saw a man in his thirties hurrying over with two takeaways, and after seeing the smashed car window, his face changed, and he said: "Brother, you have a little temper, right? If you have something to say, you can't smash the glass of people's cars, right?"

When the camera man in the car saw the takeaway man coming back, he seemed to have the confidence to get out of the car and stand behind him.

The takeaway man put down the takeaway and said, "Hello brother, I'm Feng Ke from Fengxing Studio, filming news here, his name is Wang Le, and he started work with me, I don't know where to offend you?

Cao Ping glanced at Wang Le behind him and said, "I've heard of you, Feng Ye, right? I heard that everyone in the circle is called that, follow Zhuo Wei, China's No. 1 paparazzi team? But your brother just secretly filmed me, you have to hand over the camera to me." ”

Feng Ke kept looking at Cao Ping, and asked suspiciously: "You are the martial artist named Cao Ping, right? Didn't you just win the Golden Horse Award a few days ago?" After recognizing Cao Ping, he seemed to be relieved, and his attitude became tougher, and he said with a sneer: "Mr. Cao, we reporters have the right to gather and edit news, public figures have no right to privacy, and you are also a person in the circle, so you won't know this, right?"

Cao Ping didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, took out his wallet, took out his documents, handed them to Feng Ke, and said, "Give me the camera, I don't blame the past." ”

"Snort!" Feng Ke sneered, a little funny in his heart, he spent nearly ten years of hard work to get the status of the first paparazzi in China, and won the title of Feng Ye in the circle, and the threats he received during the period were not less. Gu Changwei, Feng Xiaogang, Zhang Guoli, and even Liu Qiangdong, which one is not better than you kid? If it is your turn to threaten me? I want to see what tricks you play.

After Feng Ke took the certificate, he glanced at it, his face changed suddenly, he suddenly looked up at Cao Ping, and then looked down at the document in his hand, refusing to let go of the slightest detail. Cao Ping didn't move, let him study the documents, and after a while, his forehead was already sweating. Raising his head, Feng Ke looked very solemn, handed the document back to Cao Ping, and then turned around and took the camera in Wang Le's arms without saying a word and handed it to Cao Ping.

"Brother Feng, this ......" Feng Ke stretched out his hand to stop Wang Le's words, after Cao Ping took the camera, he said to Feng Ke: "I'm sorry to break your camera, you write me the bank card number, and I'll go back and call you the money." ”

Feng Ke didn't speak, took out a pen and paper from the car, wrote the bank card number and handed it to Cao Ping, and attached a business card of his own, saying: "Leader, this is my business card, if you need anything in the future, you can call me." ”

After Cao Ping took it, he put it in his pocket, waved his hand, and turned back to the door of the hotel with his camera.

Ying Bao was still obediently standing on the side of the road, and when she saw Cao Ping coming back, she asked with concern: "Are you okay? What are you telling them? Why do you smash the windows of other people's cars?"

Cao Ping shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go back to the room." With that, he hugged Yingbao back to the room.

Wang Le was a little anxious, and said to Feng Ke: "Brother Feng, just let him take it like this? There is my material for this month in the camera! My commission is all there!"

"I'll make it up to you!" Feng Ke watched the two of them walk into the hotel, answered, and then turned around and asked, "Who is that woman?"

"Zhao Liying!" The camera man said depressedly: "I finally waited for a big news, and it was like this, my bonus!"

Feng Ke said angrily: "Come on, money or life is important?"

Wang Le leaned over and asked, "What did he show you just now?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Feng Ke said with a complicated expression: "Anyway, it's not something we can provoke, I always thought that Han Xue and Jing Tian's background was strong enough, but I didn't expect Zhao Liying's background to be really strong!"

"Then will we still shoot?" asked Wang Le.

"Shoot!" Feng Ke said: "Just stop shooting Zhao Liying, other people's material is not something we can explode, and if we can't provoke us, we will hide." Aren't there other celebrities?

After returning to the room, Cao Ping turned on the camera, the lens and the body were detachable, he just pinched the lens, although the body had a few deep scratches, it was still usable.

After fiddling with it for a while, I brought up the photos inside, and looked through it, there are thousands of photos inside, and most of them are related stars of the crew, and there are even photos of Guo Caijie wearing cool curtains, fortunately, Yingbao's protective measures are quite strict, I didn't take many photos, but there are also more than 100 street photos and a few blurry curtain back photos.

Ying Bao knew the cause of what happened just now, and she was also very angry, and at the same time she was also very afraid, it turned out that she had been living unconsciously under other people's cameras for several days.

Seeing that Yingbao was still a little worried, Cao Ping comforted her and said: "It's okay, I've already told them, forgive them for not having the courage to report, besides, we are not afraid of shadows, so we can admit it." Ying Bao was relieved.

There is nothing to do in Shanghai, Xue Zhiqian also went to the notice, not in Shanghai, there are some things in the company to deal with, Cao Ping is ready to go back to Beijing first. Lao Xiong heard that he was hospitalized with Wanda and Guangguang who were in charge of the post-production section after drinking until he had stomach bleeding, and he wanted to go back to see it quickly, and asked Song Xue to hurry up to prepare for the establishment of the company's public relations department, Wang Zhonglei also called and said that he wanted to invite guests to dinner, let him go over, and said that he had something to discuss, so early the next morning, he sent Yingbao to the set, and Cao Ping rushed to Hongqiao to get on the plane back to Beijing.

The plane seemed to encounter a high-altitude current, and suddenly there was some turbulence, and Cao Ping woke up from his sleep, only to suddenly find himself lying on the small table that had been put down. In a daze, he remembered that this small plastic table was not very reliable, so he sat up straight and leaned back in his seat, which frightened an uncle who was reading a newspaper next to him to look back at him in surprise.

Cao Ping came to his senses, and casually said that he was embarrassed, but he found something strange in his hand, and when he raised his hand to look, he saw a ballpoint pen in his hand, what was going on? Cao Ping looked left and right, trying to find out who put it in his hand, but he did not suspect the object, and no one around paid attention to him.

Lowering his head, Cao Ping saw a piece of paper floating on the ground, and after picking it up, he saw that it was clearly his own handwriting, with two words written: Be careful.

Cao Ping was very puzzled, turned around and asked the uncle who was reading the newspaper next to him: "Hello, I want to ask if you have seen where this paper and this pen came from?"

The uncle looked at a psychopath and said, "What did you want from the flight attendant?"

"Huh?" Cao Ping opened his mouth wide and asked, "When?"

"Just now?" the uncle said inexplicably, at this time a flight attendant was pushing the dining cart over, and the uncle pointed at her and said, "That's her, you just asked her for it." ”

Cao Ping turned his head and stopped the stewardess to take a look, but it was a very unfamiliar face, he glanced at her hurriedly when he got on the plane, but then he didn't have the impression of seeing her again at all? The stewardess stopped and asked politely, "Sir, what else do you need?"

This word made Cao Ping's heart chuckle, but he still asked, "Hello, did I ask you for a pen and paper just now?"

The stewardess nodded and said, "Yes sir, do you still need paper?"

Cao Ping was stunned for a moment, and the flight attendant asked again, and then he said in a panic: "No need......"

After the flight attendant left, Cao Ping desperately called Cao Hao's name in his heart, but he didn't react at all, he realized that something was wrong, things shouldn't be so simple, Cao Hao must have had an accident.

Anyway, Cao Hao saved his life during the high-speed stabbing endure, and he also sealed many of his important memories, so there must be no problems, but the current situation is a little abnormal. He doesn't know any psychological issues such as split personality, what he worries about is whether someone has quietly sneaked into him and done something to him, if this is really the case, does it prove that he has been exposed, the murderer of his grandfather has noticed him, and he has also moved from the dark to the light, becoming a passive state of the enemy and the dark. But this is not what he is most worried about, the important thing is that if this is the case, then Yingbao's situation is very dangerous.

Cao Ping's mind was so confused that he almost wanted to jump up and rush to the cockpit immediately to let the captain turn around and fly back to Shanghai, but reason told him that he couldn't do this, if he did it so obviously, the enemy would definitely notice, and Yingbao would be even more dangerous.

Forcing himself to calm down, Cao Ping analyzed his current situation one by one, first of all, these two words were written by Cao Hao, which should be undoubted. But why did he only write these two words? Is there anything else behind? Who do you have to be careful with? Why doesn't he reply to himself anymore? In the communication with Cao Hao, he has always been a passive party, and when he calls him in his heart, he will appear to talk to himself, but he will retract into the world of consciousness, and he will control the body, which is a process of taking turns to control the body. Now he no longer reacts, is it because he can't accept his own call, or is he gone? And in these two cases, is it spontaneous on his own, or does someone attack him? If it is the enemy, then why don't you just kill yourself, but attack Cao Hao? Should you go back to Shanghai and return to Yingbao immediately? Or do you stand still and observe the enemy's movements? If it is spontaneous, what is the situation? Could it be that you were mentally ill and are you better now?

A series of questions made Cao Ping's mind a mess, he deeply realized what it means to care about chaos, and his worry about Yingbao's safety made him anxious. Closing his eyes and exhaling deeply, he put his hands on his knees and rubbed them vigorously to relieve the tension in his heart, while reminding himself in his heart that he couldn't be in a hurry, he couldn't be in a hurry, and he calmed down.

After a while, he reopened his eyes, the anxiety in his heart had subsided a lot, and reason had returned to his heart, for the countermeasures, he already had a preliminary plan, the first step should be to immediately verify Cao Hao's authenticity, to prove whether he is a character he fantasized about, only by determining his authenticity, can he determine how likely the enemy is to find himself. The expected confrontation came so quickly, which made Cao Ping anxious, but with a hint of excitement, he looked around, and he felt that all the passengers seemed to have bad intentions.