We said yes, forever

Chapter 1 Rich Wedding (1)
That man is a devil.

Ding Dong took a bite of the bread, took a casual sip of cold water, kept his eyes fixed on the entrance of the five-star hotel in front of him, and didn't dare to leave, for fear that the big singer and her third-rate model boyfriend would escape from under Ding Dong's nose.

It has been four hours since the two of them entered the hotel one after the other to open a room, and no one came out. Ding Dong was squatting by the grass, with his hand on the shutter of the camera on Ding Dong's chest. He was highly concentrated and ready to press the button at any time. Press the shutter.

Xiao Xiaoqiao's paparazzi dodging skills are as superb as her singing skills. She has been in the entertainment circle for many years, and she prides herself on being noble and meticulous. A woman with normal emotional needs, Ding Dong spent more than a month in disguise and followed her for more than a month, and finally waited until tonight. If a photo of the two of them coming out of the hotel together can be successfully taken later, then Ding Dong's photo will become the most popular in the city. Exclusively, even if Ding Dong opens his mouth when the time comes, I believe there will be magazines willing to spend this money for the sake of sales.

With this money, Ding Dong can collect the compensation and redeem Brother Kuang.

The grass on a summer night is really tormenting. Ding Dong became a delicious supper for the mosquitoes. She squatted down for four hours and was bitten dozens of times on her exposed skin. In the end, she couldn't stand the itching. Lowering his head, the hand that was originally on the shutter couldn't help scratching the swollen bump on Ding Dong's ankle.

But in the ten or so seconds when she lowered her head, Xiao Xiaoqiao really escaped from under her nose. When Ding Dong raised her head, she had already walked out of the hotel door wearing oversized fly sunglasses. The man behind her, Hong Deming, chased after her abnormally tonight, rushed to the door of the hotel, and even pulled Tianhou's hand, Xiao Xiaoqiao was caught off guard, looked around in a panic, and quickly shook off his hand, Hong Deming said What, Tianhou ignored him with a cold face, turned around and flew forward, as if she was afraid of being bumped into this scene.

Ding Dong was secretly delighted, and hurriedly raised the camera to press the shutter several times, but just as the silver flash pierced the night, two people a few meters away quickly noticed Ding Dong's candid photographing, and they all looked towards her.

Xiao Xiaoqiao was only stunned for a second, then turned her pretty face together, and pointed at Ding Dong fiercely: "Hey, what are you shooting?"

She pushed the tall and burly man beside her, and she flashed lightly towards the pillar next to her, but Hong Deming immediately understood, and chased Ding Dong aggressively: "Hey, if you are acquainted, hand over the negatives yourself, lest I personally Do it."

Holding a photo worth hundreds of thousands of dollars in his hand, how could Ding Dong submit obediently? Ding Dong held the camera tightly to his chest, turned around and ran away without saying a word, seeing her running away, the man behind him said "Hi" loudly, and immediately He took a step to catch up.

Panting heavily, Ding Dong ran at the speed of a 1.8-meter sprint, but how could he outrun this [-]-meter-three man who used to be an athlete? He ran a few meters away with nervous nerves, and his whole body was caught by a huge wave behind him. Pulling over with strength, Hong Deming grabbed Ding Dong's shirt collar, she screamed "ah", her whole neck was stretched back, the instinct of her body made her grab her collar subconsciously, for a moment, Ding Dong felt that she was Has been strangled can not breathe.

Hong Deming took the opportunity to snatch the camera from Ding Dong's hand. She was startled, and quickly bent down and hugged the camera tightly to her chest. Photos are even larger than life.

"Bitch, hand over the camera!" Hong Deming shouted sharply.

"Don't even think about it!" During the entanglement, Ding Dong yelled back while holding the camera tightly.

"Damn paparazzi! Give it to me!" He swears and scrambles even more vigorously, trying to get the camera with all his strength. After a desperate struggle, Ding Dong gradually falls into the disadvantaged.

Hong Deming used brute force, and was about to get the camera in his hands. Ding Dong bent his knees hard, trying to kick him in the vitals, but he didn't expect this man's motor nerves to be too developed, so he immediately avoided him. He was completely annoyed, and he stared at her with raised eyebrows: "Crazy woman, which media are you from? How dare you attack others by secretly taking pictures of others' privacy?"

Ding Dong shouted without hesitation: "You forced me!"

He had already taken the camera away, and Ding Dong went up to grab it, but because of the huge difference in height, no matter how high he jumped, he still couldn't grab it.

She was so anxious that she almost cried. The photos were the result of her hard work for a month, carrying all her hopes, and she couldn't lose these precious photos.

"Give it back to me! Why do you take my things!" She tugged at Hong Deming's hand in a hoarse voice.

"Who gave you the right to secretly take pictures of other people's lives?" He frowned, and then a voice from a few meters away impatiently said: "Don't talk nonsense with her, get the photos soon."

Hong Deming quickly took out the memory card of the camera and put it in his pocket, then stared at Ding Dong with creepy and fierce eyes: "Is it you who has been following us recently?"

Before she could answer, he smashed Ding Dong's expensive camera to the ground without saying a word: "I'll let you take another picture!"

Ding Dong was trembling with anger, since he was a paparazzi reporter, he has never encountered such a difficult person. Not only did he snatch the photos, but he also smashed her eating guy. Although I have heard it mentioned by colleagues before, there are such difficult people. , but actually encountering it in person, the psychological impact is still overwhelming for a while.

Her tears couldn't help rushing out, she pulled the man who was about to leave, and begged in a low voice: "Give me back the photo, I will use it to save people."

Hong Deming remained silent, Ding Dong was still obsessed with trying to grab him, not giving up the slightest hope of getting back the photo, Hong Deming finally couldn't bear her entanglement, and with a big wave of his hand, she staggered and couldn't stand, and the next second, she was like drifting away The fallen leaves were swung to the ground, and his forehead was rubbed against the stone steps. It was burning and painful. Ding Dong's eyes were full of stars, and some blurred images flashed in his mind. However, for a while, my mind was very chaotic and I had a headache.

And Xiao Xiaoqiao, the singing and dancing queen who always took the sexy route, slowly walked out from the pillar, her high heels beeping contemptuously and arrogantly, she was obviously the delicate face that often appeared on TV, but in the middle of the night, she looked so cold and strange.

Ding Dong finally turned his head to look at her, meeting her superior gaze.

She lazily raised her eyelids, and her eyes were charming but cold: "You use my photo to save people, but who will save me?"

"In this world, who doesn't use the excuse of supporting their families to do things that hurt others? Do you think...you are the only one who is wronged?"

Blood slowly slid down her forehead, blurring Ding Dong's vision. She heard the two walking away, and finally shed tears again because of the pain.

The doorman of the five-star hotel left after seeing the sky, and finally dared to come over to check the situation, he carefully helped Ding Dong up, and said disapprovingly: "You see, you are a young girl, what is wrong with you, you have to be a paparazzi. "

Ding Dong ignored it, lowered his head and grinned and said thank you honestly. When he looked up, he found that the doorman was staring at her with vacillating eyes. Then Ding Dong remembered that there was blood on his forehead. With a look of sincerity and trepidation, he ran to Ding Dong's back - the hotel gate.

"Mr. Qin, do you need a car?"

Hearing his respectful tone, he must be some important person in the hotel. Ding Dong wiped the blood from his forehead and turned to look over. He saw a tall man standing at the door of the hotel. The handsome handmade suit looks like an elite who just came out of a high society reception. It is so extravagant that it makes men look sideways and makes women's hearts beat.

That is a man who is so good that he can focus everyone's attention.

And his stern eyes pierced the night like a blade, and he was looking in Ding Dong's direction. Ding Dong's heart trembled, and he was terrified by such cold eyes. Seeing that there were poor people blocking the way outside the five-star hotel, she tilted her head, walked a few steps with a painful expression, and bent down to pick up her shattered camera.

A month's hard work was in vain, and the camera was also broken. Thinking of the contemptuous face of the editor-in-chief tomorrow, and not caring about the injury on her forehead, she was so worried that she lost her mind for a while.

At the door of the hotel behind, a woman's soft voice sounded, a little lazy and a little arrogant: "This is why you invited me here tonight? How does the coffee taste? Is it very bitter?"

A deep male voice replied arrogantly: "You don't need to know."

"Oh, I'll know if you don't tell me. The coffee is so bitter that I can't drink it."

The strange way of talking between this couple made Ding Dong look back curiously, and saw a beautiful girl standing next to the man, with long wavy hair, a decent dress, and an expensive shoulder bag, all of which showed her status as a high-class lady. Under the light in front of them, this handsome man and woman are so eye-catching, and their eyes are also looking at her in unison, the man's eyes are even more sharp as a knife, with a lofty posture, as if looking at a humble ant, Ding Dong was stung by the scene in front of him, and immediately turned his gaze away, wiped the blood on his forehead with his sleeve, and looked at the red blood stain on his sleeve, feeling ashamed.

What a contrast.

Other people's life is life, her life can only be regarded as survival.

Struggling like ants in this world of the weak and the strong, every morning when I wake up from my dream, I have to shout "I will not be defeated" to the world in order to muster up the courage to continue living.

Just about to move away, she didn't want a handkerchief to be quietly handed over from her side. She turned her head in surprise, and saw that it was the cold man at the hotel entrance. Looking closer, she felt that his facial features were as handsome and tough as a knife. There was an aristocratic aura that made people dare not look directly at him. Hearing that the doorman called him just now, his surname should be Qin.

He obviously saw the blood on her forehead, Ding Dong stared at him blankly, she was in trouble for a while, living in this cold society, she was used to rejecting help from strangers, it was not born stubborn, but I can't stand it.

For example, this expensive-looking handkerchief, once it was stained with her blood, where would she go to find another clean and white handkerchief to return to others.

Thinking of the way he looked at her coldly and his superior expression just now, Ding Dong no longer felt much gratitude for his kindness, which was close to charity. He lowered his head and grabbed his broken camera, and murmured: "Thank you...no need. .”

Suddenly, she had a strong desire to leave this place. Everyone and every strand of air here silently reminded her: that door blocked her from that world, and she could only stand outside the door in the dark and steal. The paparazzi watching, through the glass door, watching the fringe lights illuminate people's gorgeous palaces, the dazzling light makes people mistakenly think that there is no darkness in that world, only eternal light.

Unlike her world, where there is only darkness and no light, it is the complete opposite of her world.

Ding Dong felt sad, seeing her coldly rejecting, the man beside him didn't intend to answer the conversation, but silently put the handkerchief on the camera in Ding Dong's hand, and then left without saying a word, the generous back in the night Under the cover of the crowd, there was a strong sense of arrogance and alienation.

The beautiful woman next to him followed closely behind, she turned her head and took a deep look at Ding Dong, with a faint smile on her lips, then followed him, and got into the car that had been waiting for a long time.

Ding Dong watched the car disappearing into the night, looking back at the luxurious hotel behind him, then glanced down at the handkerchief on the camera, and smiled wryly.

What a sad night.

When I returned home exhausted, it was already one o'clock in the night. At this time, my mind was already in a mess. After a brief wash, Ding Dong looked at his haggard and pale face, messy hair, and scabs on his forehead in the mirror. Frustrated, he poured water on himself again and again until his entire face was submerged in the water.

She kept asking herself in her heart.

Ding Dong, how could you make yourself so miserable?how can you

The next day, he got up early and tidied himself up until his bangs were able to cover the wound on his forehead. Then Ding Dong safely went to the next door to pick up Mai Mai. Dudi Lao Gao, Ding Dong had no choice but to repeat: "Dongdong will never do this again next time. Ding Dong promises."

The little guy became more and more unhappy: "Dongdong, you can't do it every time, you will grow a strange nose like Pinocchio!"

"Okay, okay, Ding Dong really knew he was wrong, so let's not make an example, OK?"

"Hmph, you promised Dad that you would take good care of Ding Dong, and you must keep your word. When Dad comes back, I will report your performance to him."

The little guy is really not easy to deceive, Ding Dong was forced to write a note promising not to leave him alone, and after buying him his favorite Xu Ji steamed stuffed bun, he gave her a good face and pulled her Hand bouncing to go to kindergarten to go to school.

When she arrived at the newspaper office, the editor-in-chief had already arrived at the office. Ding Dong wanted to sneak in, but he had already noticed her through the blinds, opened the door, and called out with a gloomy face, "Ding Dong, come in."

It seems that everyone is used to giving her face, and there seems to be no better choice than forbearance, Ding Dong nodded silently, and walked quietly to the editor-in-chief's office.

She smiled flatteringly at the editor-in-chief, and sat down apprehensively. He didn't even want to give Ding Dong a false smile, and said with a straight face, "Ding Dong, you don't seem to have any decent manuscripts to hand in recently."

Ding Dong bit the bullet and said: "Editor-in-chief, Ding Dong has been with Xiao Xiaoqiao recently. Last night, she was photographed going to a room with a third-rate model..."

Hearing Ding Dong's words, the editor-in-chief's eyes lit up, and his smile became kind: "What about the photos? If you read enough, you can arrange the front page tomorrow."

Ding Dong rubbed his hands uneasily, unable to respond for a long time, his face darkened when he saw this, and his smile disappeared: "Where's the photo?"

"Originally...it was photographed, but it was snatched away by her man, and the camera was also broken."

Ding Dong omitted the part about his forehead being hurt by being treated rudely. A profit-seeking person like the editor-in-chief would not care whether his subordinates were injured. : Our newspaper does not support idlers.

Sure enough, these clichés are still the same.

The editor-in-chief had a stiff sneer, which made people feel fearful. He said, "Ding Dong, our newspaper office has limited resources and cannot support idlers. You know this."

Ding Dong nodded bitterly: "Editor-in-chief, I know, I will work hard, I..."

"Ding Dong!"

The editor-in-chief interrupted Ding Dong sternly, and after a moment of silence, he looked at Ding Dong solemnly and said, "It's not enough to rely on hard work alone. When I recruited you, I also valued your drive and persistence, but I told you, Women are not suitable for this industry. In the final analysis, this industry is all about physical strength, and if you don't have physical strength, you have no strength. I think you have been working for so long, and you already know it."

Ding Dong sat on pins and needles, and nodded. The editor-in-chief has not let go of her plan: "The newspaper has been in trouble recently, sales have been unable to increase, and it can't afford to support so many idlers..."

Hearing this, Ding Dong stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, feeling uneasy spreading throughout her body like a virus, she almost begged: "Editor-in-Chief..."

But he ignored it: "I'll give you one last chance, remember, the last time, if you can't get an exclusive report that can greatly increase the sales of the newspaper, you can leave."

After hearing what he said, Ding Dong was so sad that he couldn't speak. Seeing her like this, the editor-in-chief threw over a financial magazine: "Take this and read it. The recent hot spots in the city are not those cheating love triangles in the entertainment industry, but This wealthy wedding. You go and think of a way, no matter if you can't take pictures, shoot something for me."

The editor-in-chief stopped Ding Dong when she opened the door to go out, and looked at her with cold and piercing eyes.

"Ding Dong, remember, this is your last chance."

(End of this chapter)