From Hong Kong Island Movies

In fact, although many people have said that Duan Kun and He Min have a good relationship, but this good relationship is really just a simple good relationship.

The simple students didn't think about what to do.

It's all made up by these guys.

"Casually fabricated news can sell a lot, so I, who has real photos, can sell like crazy?"

Paparazzi seemed to see a future where he could reach the pinnacle of his life with his tender model in hand.

"I didn't return all night, what happened?" "

No.

This title is too simple, I am afraid it will not attract many people.

"All Night All Night!The story that Duan Kun and the female teacher had to tell! "

This title is very attractive, but in the past two days, there seem to be too many titles like this "have to say", and Paparazzi is worried that this may cause aesthetic fatigue.

"I should have a hotter, fresher title!"

Paparazzi is racking his brains to make his news more attractive.

Sudden.

A big hand grabs it.

With lightning speed, he grabbed his camera.

Before he could react, his camera was taken away.

"Give me back the camera!"

Paparazzi is in a hurry, this is the guarantee of whether he can be a young model in the venue in the future!

I will rush to grab it back.

Snapped!

A big slap came over and hit him on the face, directly knocking him dizzy.

who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

That slap was really too fierce!

Paparazzi suspected that he might have suffered a mild concussion.

By the time he regained consciousness in a trance, his camera had been tattered.

Judging from the fineness of the ground, Paparazzi estimated that no matter who he turned to, it would be impossible to repair it.

"My camera!"

Paparazzi's eyes instantly turned red.

My young model in the clubhouse!

"I'm with you... who are you?"

Paparazzi stood up and was about to fight the opponent desperately.

Just turning his head, three or four big men had already surrounded him, looking at him with grim smiles.

"What are you going to do? Are you Duan Kun's people? Let me tell you, I am a reporter from the Communist Party of China! You have committed a serious crime, do you know? As long as I report, I can ruin your boss' reputation." ! Never turn over!"

The paparazzi Weiser threatened sternly.

"Hit! As long as you don't kill yourself!"

The huge fist fell without hesitation.

Threat?

Make a big deal?

Disappointed?

Hit you first!

"No, no, don't hit, don't hit...don't hit me in the face! I was wrong!"

ten minutes later.

Paparazzi was lying on the ground almost dying.

"Don't let us see you on this street again! Otherwise, we will hit you once!"

Several men spat at him twice, turned and left.

Wait for these people to leave.

Paparazzi Weicai endured the severe pain all over his body and got up.

He looked at the direction in which several men disappeared, and then at Duan Kun, who had long since disappeared, with a cold and fierce look in his eyes.

"Duan Kun! How dare you treat me like this! Just wait! This matter is never over! I want to go back immediately and ruin your reputation!"

newspaper.

Paparazzi handed in his carefully written manuscript.

This is the work of his painstaking efforts.

Although his persuasive power has been reduced by at least half due to the absence of photos, he believes that the exaggeration of his article will definitely deal a fatal blow to Duan Kun!

He wants revenge!

He wants to return all the beatings Duan Kun gave him!

"This manuscript cannot be used!"

The editor-in-chief returned the manuscript blankly.

"The ____ does not work?"

Paparazzi was stunned.

"Editor-in-Chief, is there something wrong with this manuscript? Tell me, I..."

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work! There's nothing wrong with it!"

"Editor, listen to me, I actually took pictures before! Just because some guy broke my camera..."

"Your camera was broken? Damn! That's the property of the newspaper! You're fired!"

Paparazzi:? ? ?

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The gate of the newspaper office.

Paparazzi Wei came out with a dazed look on his face, without anything on his body.

I was resigned?

why?

Just because I broke the camera?

This is too much to say......

Ok.

Still makes sense.

In this year, although the camera he used was not a good one, the price was as high as more than 1 yuan, and his salary for a few months was not enough to buy it.

The editor-in-chief kicked him out for this reason, and there is indeed some reason... Shit!

You can't blame him at all, can you?

When he was desperately working for the newspaper, he damaged the camera by accident. How could such a thing be implicated in him?

"Humph!"

Paparazzi looked back at the newspaper office, snorted coldly, turned and left.

There is no father here, there is a place to keep the father!

His Viagra has such great photography skills, he even edits, bah, he writes a good manuscript, I don’t know how many newspapers want me to join.

In the past, I just thought of your little kindness back then (definitely not because the most money is given here!).

Now, grandpa is gone!

The paparazzi left with great strides.

He was going to rush to the second newspaper office.

Taking Duan Kun's news as the foundation of his career, he believes that with his ability, he will definitely be able to get a place in the new newspaper.

At the same time, he wants to make Duan Kun completely rotten!

"Duan Kun, I will never let you go!"

Paparazzi Wei said viciously.

In just a short while, his hatred for Duan Kun has grown to a higher level.

He also blamed Duan Kun for his resignation.

If it wasn't for Duan Kun, how could he be kicked out?

Blame Duan Kun, that bastard!

He paparazzi swears that if Duan Kun is not killed, he will never be called Paparazzi!

Using the fastest speed, he rushed to the second newspaper office.

In fact, it was not far from the first newspaper office, only half a street away.

"Not long ago, this newspaper office wanted to poach me. If I come here now, the editor-in-chief of this newspaper office must kneel and lick me to join!"

Paparazzi walked in haughtily.