He put down the camera, walked to Lu Zhaoning and patted her butt.
"Ningning baby, your body language is too stiff. The photos taken like this—"
Before he could finish his words, Victor was thrown to the ground by Lu Zhaoning over his shoulder.
"I asked you to point fingers at me, not to point fingers at me. I'm giving you face, right?"
As a photographer who has won international awards, Victor has never been treated like this.
He frowned and said in a very stiff tone: "Ningning baby, I don't like your rude behavior. You should apologize to me!"
Lu Zhaoning's response was to roll his eyes at him and turn away.
Victor got up, brushed off the sand on his body, and quickly caught up with Lu Zhaoning.
"Why are you pretending to be innocent?
Qiao Li is much more famous than you, but he is still polite to me. As long as you spend one night with me, I will take you to Paris to see the show.
For a small artist like you, it's probably not going to be possible to go to the Paris fashion show on your own in a few years, right?"
Lu Zhaoning stopped.
He turned around and stared at Victor for a few seconds.
[Damn, I gave you face, didn’t I? ]
Lu Zhaoning raised his hand and slapped Victor in the face. The crisp sound of the slap was accompanied by the sea breeze.
The next second, Victor was kicked out.
Xu Yue immediately asked the staff to turn off the camera to prevent Lu Zhaoning's violent image from being captured.
"Zhao Ning, what's going on?"
Lu Shiyu was lying there resting after taking the photos when he heard the staff's exclamations.
He ignored Victor who flew out, and quickly walked to Lu Zhaoning's side.
"Victor asked me to sleep with him and then took me to the Paris show."
There was no warmth in Lu Zhaoning's eyes, and his tone was even more calm.
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