Chapter 1197
Chapter 1197
She walked back to Ji Jinzhou angrily and praised him sweetly: "Brother's face is a treasure of the world. Being photographed is a blessing to the world."
Ji Jinzhou was barely satisfied.
Mingli's slightly frowned brows expressed her emotions at the moment. She easily saw the person hiding in the crowd who insisted on taking pictures with his camera even with his hands tied.
She curled her lips coldly, walked towards the man, took the gun from her thigh, raised her wrist and pointed it at him, and a large space was immediately cleared around the man.
When Fu Buqi saw this touching scene on the camera screen, his first reaction was not fear but admiration.
This is the perfect fusion of power and aesthetics.
With her extremely beautiful face, murderous eyes, and a pitch-black muzzle, she looked like a beautiful and deadly python, not a small snake, but a giant python, and she seemed to really want to swallow her prey...
No, it seemed like she really came to kill him.
Fu Buqi, realizing this, suddenly came back to his senses.
Mingli pointed the gun at him and shouted, "Shoot again!"
Fu Buqi was so frightened that he subconsciously pressed the shutter of the camera again.
Click.
When he realized what was happening, he almost threw the camera away, but it was too expensive.
"I think you really don't want to live anymore." She sneered, "That's great, I'll help you."
Colleagues who were shivering and huddled together were full of admiration: This is the spirit of a journalist, who can risk their life or death.
"Wait a minute!" Fu Buqi suddenly had the courage and said loudly, "I have something to say."
"explain."
"I, I am an employee of Mr. Ji Jinzhou." Fu Buqi didn't know whether it would be useful to bring up Ji Jinzhou, but he still pursed his lips and took a gamble.
"Ji Jinzhou?" Mingli put away the gun and twirled it playfully on her fingertips. She pointed at Ji Jinzhou not far away, "That one?"
Fu Buqi nodded.
"Come on, come with me." Her light eyes were like a sharp blade, "If I find out that you lied to me, the consequences will be even worse."
Mingli brought Fu Buqi to Ji Jinzhou and asked directly, "He said he is your man?"
Ji Jinzhou glanced at him calmly and said, "I don't have this kind of sexual orientation."
"......" Fu Buqi almost spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly explained: "Boss Ji, I'm a photographer for the Imperial Capital Daily. I came here today to take pictures of you and your wife and write a report."
He also showed him the photos he had exported from his phone, "If you don't believe me, take a look. I really am one of our own."
Ji Jinzhou looked at the photos of himself and Guan Yu, and curled his lips in satisfaction, "They're good photos."
"Sister, why don't we just forget about it? It seems like they are indeed one of our own." Guan Yu spoke up to help, "If there are any photos of you, just delete them."
"Then why did you take the photos secretly?" Mingli asked him.
"I just thought you two looked good together, so I took a few photos to accumulate material." Fu Buqi explained hastily, "And you can see that your face was not in the photo."
Mingli checked and found that her face was not on the screen, so she returned the camera and phone to him. "For their sake today, I'll let you go."
A man in black trotted over, whispered something, and called Mingli away.
Fu Buqi let out a long sigh and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Ji and his wife, for today."
"What's your name?" Guan Yu asked.
Fu Buqi slipped her a business card.
"Mr. Fu, which newspaper are you from?"
Fu Buqi pointed at the business card.
"The Imperial Capital Daily." Guan Yu nodded, "I see. Remember to write our report in a more impressive way."
"No problem." He agreed readily.
"I saved your life today, so please treat me to a meal later." Guan Yu said with a smile. She didn't really want the other person to treat her, but she just wanted to ease the atmosphere as she saw that the other person seemed frightened.
Fu Buqi still clicked on his business card.
"Oh, I'll call you at your phone number, right?"
Fu Buqi shook his head and pointed at the business cards.
This time, Guan Yu noticed that he called her name.
Pay, step, start.
...Can't afford it? ?