Chapter 295 There is something wrong with Tang Buci’s photo
Oops! Ye Xiaomei's instinctive reaction.
Tang Bushi's face had darkened.
His back teeth seemed to be clenched very tightly, and his originally sharp chin and angular jaw now had his masseter muscles exposed.
It's over, it's over, he stood up.
Ye Xiaomei hadn't figured out what he was going to do next, but he waved his hand and said:
"Walk."
With the help of a bang, he went down the stairs nimbly and leaned forward suddenly.
Everyone was sweating with fear, but who knew that Qiu A'an beside him was the fastest and held him up, thus stabilizing Tang Buci's body.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but frown. Has he not recovered yet? Just now, she clearly saw his ankle suddenly go limp when he landed.
Before I could figure it out, the hot pot restaurant exploded again.
"Boss Tang, let's take a picture. You're so handsome and I just want to keep a souvenir."
“That’s right.”
It was Li Xiaochun who acted quickly. Seeing that the handsome guy showed no mercy, he snatched the camera from the girl who had shouted first and took a lot of photos of Tang Buci.
Not satisfied with taking pictures of his back and profile, she pushed the crowd aside, ran in front of Tang Buci, and started taking pictures of him from the front.
Tang Bushi looked as if he had seen a monster, his face turned grim and he instinctively raised his arms to block it.
Qiu Ah Man quickly handed the sunglasses and hat to Tang Bushi. He put them on in a hurry, turned around to look at Ye Xiaomei with an unpleasant expression, and then left angrily.
"If you dare to offend me again, I won't be polite." Qiu Ah Man and his men blocked the surroundings.
The muscles on his arms were full of lumps and were fuller than the sorghum steamed buns that he had just made at home.
Only then did the people who were surrounding them retreat.
Tang Bu Ci got into the van without saying a word.
The people who chased to the door looked around for a long time before someone broke the silence:
"Boss Tang is so low-key."
Yes, the car was so broken that it couldn't even carry a mile.
"Yeah, I thought a big boss like that would drive the most expensive car."
"Hey, where's my camera?"
Suddenly the whole place was in chaos.
Li Xiaochun was checking the photos he had just taken: "I am still smart. Thank you, sister. We will split the money after the photos are developed. I will pay for the film and developing."
After hearing this, Ye Xiaomei let out a breath. Damn...it seemed like she was in trouble.
I have never seen Tang Buci look so unhappy before, but when I think about it carefully, he is indeed good-looking, and taking a few photos should not be a big deal, so why is he so fussy about it?
I don’t think he has social phobia, after all, he has been stuck at home for more than ten years.
As a result, every person who checked out said the hot pot was delicious, but then they all asked the same question - does Boss Tang come here every day?
Ye Xiaomei couldn't guarantee it, she could only say that it was not certain, and some mystery could still be retained.
Ye Xiaomei originally wanted to go to the Tang family's house to discuss the matter right away, but who would have thought that Sanmao and the others would not arrive until 1:30 in the afternoon.
He said he was delayed by a task in the morning.
At this time, the only guests left in the hotel were a few tables in the private rooms.
Ye Xiaomei also came to the table and exchanged a few pleasantries before planning to go to the Tang family residence to talk things out with Tang Buci.
"What? You're going to the art troupe to pick up people to go to the 615th Military Region to attend a social gathering?" Ye Xiaomei couldn't move.
As the National Day was only half a month away, Ma Qijun had promised her that he would take her to the military area to experience life there.
"Are there a lot of dancers and singers?" Ye Xiaomei became interested. She had seen them on TV. Those girls looked particularly majestic in their military uniforms, had great figures, and were multi-talented.
"Sister-in-law, you are right. It seems that you are also very interested. Do you want to perform?"
Zhang Sanmao wiped his sweat while eating: "Sister-in-law, this is too spicy."
This is a small matter: "Zhaodi, give me another pot of beef brisket and tomato base."
Ye Xiaomei looked at Zhang Sanmao with shining eyes and said, "Can I also perform on stage?"
"Of course. Logically, in addition to the female soldiers from the art troupe and the opera house, military families should also have the opportunity to apply to participate. After all, social gatherings are for relaxation."
After Zhang Sanmao said this, Ye Xiaomei had some daydreams. Is it really possible? It seems that she doesn't have any talent.
Counting on my fingers, she can't sing, let alone dance, because she has never danced before.
"It seems like my sister-in-law is trying to show off." After Zhang Sanmao said this, Ye Xiaomei felt embarrassed.
The military district is all owned by the big bosses. What is there to show off? Actually, they just want to show off in front of Ma Qi's army.
By the time the last table of Sanmao's friends finished eating, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.
Ye Xiaomei refused to take the money, but as Ping Sanmao said, he would ask his brothers to pay more attention to the law and order in this area.
He hurriedly told Zhaodi to only set up ten tables in the evening and not to accommodate any more, saying that the dishes were sold out.
Zhaodi didn't understand what it meant, but seeing that her boss ran as fast as a rabbit, she didn't ask any more questions.
Tang family residence.
Li Yao came running over: "Miss Ye, you are finally here. Our boss said that he would..."
"What did I say?" Tang Buci appeared at the gate of the house like a ghost, sitting in a wheelchair.
Just like the last time he sent her off on his way to another bus, it was a rare opportunity: "I didn't expect that Mr. Tang would come to pick me up in person. I just happen to have something to say to you. How about we go inside and talk? Didn't you say you had some new tea waiting for me to taste?"
Hey, what's going on?
Ye Xiaomei saw that Tang Buci didn't move at all and had no intention of entertaining her at all.
"What? Are you really angry?" Ye Xiaomei originally came to apologize, but at first she really didn't expect Tang Bushi to be so angry.
"Am I that petty?" Tang Buci rolled his eyes at Ye Xiaomei. Although he said he was not petty, he was actually very angry.
"Li Yao, I'll kill the girl who took the photo today. Don't send any of the photos out."
"Boss, don't we... not do such illegal things?" Li Yao wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear.
Qiu Ah-man, who was standing by, had sworn before that he would do it cleanly:
"Boss, I'll take care of it."
Ye Xiaomei hardened, her heart beating wildly: "Tang Buci, it's not that serious, is it? You are pretty, so if someone takes a few photos of you, you will die?"
"What do you know?" Tang Buci's voice suddenly raised: "If she doesn't die, I will die."
"…" So serious? "Why…"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Even if I understood, you wouldn't believe it." Tang Buci produced a folding fan from somewhere and fanned his face with it.
It was obvious from the look on his face that he was extremely angry. No, he was extremely angry and his face turned black and red.
"Li Yao." Ye Xiaomei pulled Li Yao out of the door and took a few more steps: "What happened to your boss? Has he contracted a disease that will kill him if he takes a photo?"
Li Yao shook his head, his fat and big-eared cheeks twitching back and forth a few times: "I really don't know."
At this moment, Qiu Ah Man got on the van. Seeing this, Ye Xiaomei hurried forward to stop him:
"Tang Buci, you can't do this. You are breaking the law. How about this? I'll go get the negatives and photos back, okay? I guarantee that not even a single photo of you will be leaked."
Tang Buci looked at Ye Xiaomei sharply and said word by word:
"You said so."
"That's what I said, and I will definitely do what I said."
"Well, I want to see the negatives tomorrow."
When Ye Xiaomei was returning, she did not dare to get off the bus when passing by the Sixi Hotel. She went straight to the school and asked her classmates who lived in the dormitory about Li Xiaochun's address.
She didn't dare to stop and just took a taxi and went there.
The person who opened the door was Li Xiaochun's mother. When she saw that it was Ye Xiaomei, she naturally didn't look happy:
"Not here." A snap.
If Xiao Mei hadn't moved quickly enough and stepped back half a step, her nose would have been crushed by the door.
So fierce? Ye Xiaomei's mood sank, and she walked back silently. She was thinking about the nearby photo shops, as they were the only places that could wash film rolls.
Ye Xiaomei searched door to door and finally found it in a photo studio not far from the Sixi Hotel.
Unexpectedly, there were more than a dozen people gathered around, all of whom I had seen in the hot pot restaurant. From their chatter, I could tell that they were all waiting for Tang Buci's photo.
Ye Xiaomei had just found Li Xiaochun in the crowd and wanted to explain the matter to him, but unexpectedly, a loud shout came from the inner room:
"There's something wrong with this film."
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