Xing Baohua didn't speak. His two bodyguards rushed over and stood behind him, their eyes fixed on the photographer.
"No matter where you're from, I'll only give you ten minutes," Xing Baohua said calmly, not wanting to bother with such a nobody.
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"You think this is like firing a cannon? Ten minutes is enough!"
"Get to work quickly before I lose my temper, finish early and get out of work early." After saying that, he said to Li Xinxin, "I'll wait for you over there."
"Okay, okay, Mr. Xing." Li Xinxin smiled slightly at Xing Baohua and said, then turned to the photographer, "Hey kid, didn't you hear me? Let's get to work, we're in a rush!"
The photographer's eyes darted back and forth, then he glanced around again. He did see a number of burly men in suits approaching them, and he felt a little uneasy, losing his earlier domineering air. But he pursed his lips, looking somewhat resentful.
Pretending to submit for the photo, acting honest.
The assistants around him also glanced at Xing Baohua a few more times. Sure enough, two of them recognized him and whispered, "He looks like Hua Hong's boss."
"It's not that it looks like him, it's that... Didn't you hear Miss Li call him Mr. Xing? That good-for-nothing Dewey, just don't drag us down with you!"
The photographer noticed his assistants pointing at him and whispering something, as if everyone else knew the answer except him. Looking back at Xing Baohua, he saw him standing by the seaside railing, smoking.
I unconsciously pointed the camera at him.
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Right after he finished filming, a burly man blocked the camera and said to him, "Your job is to film her, not our boss. Hand over the film."
“What if I don’t hand it in?” photographer Dewey said with a hint of defiance.
"You'll have to bear the consequences! But let me warn you, we have many ways to get you to hand it over; you can try them."
"for example?"
"I'll smash your camera and throw you into the sea. You can choose to report it to the police, hire a lawyer, or even go to the media. It's up to you. Just hand over the negatives and there won't be any more trouble."
"Okay, I'd like to try."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guard quickly took the camera off the photographer's neck.
It was dropped directly on the ground, and the quality is good; at least it didn't crack.
The photographer's eyes welled up with tears when he saw his beloved camera smashed. It wasn't just his livelihood, it was his most cherished possession.
The main problem is that it's expensive!
Just as he was about to roar in protest, he was thrown to the ground.
The most common way a bodyguard can fall is to lightly bump into the photographer and then step back.
Using the other person's weight to cause injury to the photographer.
Then, the guard personally opened the camera's back cover, pulled out the film, and with a quick tug in the air, the entire roll of film was ruined.
The sorrows of ordinary people go unappreciated.
Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, or a foolish person being arrogant and ignorant.
As for what will happen to him, there's no need to think about it. Xing Baohua doesn't even need to say a word; someone will take care of him.
Li Xinxin accompanied Xing Baohua as they strolled along the seaside promenade.
Neither of them said a word, and Li Xinxin didn't know how to start the conversation. She simply followed behind, and after walking for a while, they heard the roar of a sports car behind them.
A Pegasus sports car quickly pulled up beside them. Although they were five or six meters apart, they could still hear each other talking.
The driver rolled down the window and saw that it was a young man wearing sunglasses. He whistled first, then smiled and said, "Beautiful lady, would you like a ride?"
Xing Baohua turned his head and made eye contact with the young man.
"Holy shit!"
The driver of the sports car saw Xing Baohua and ran away without saying a word.
The roar was loud, and in no time the sports car disappeared from their sight.
"Do you often run into trouble when you go out?" Xing Baohua asked, turning his head. Perhaps he should redefine the concept of a femme fatale.
Perhaps one is not capable of causing trouble, but trouble can strike suddenly; beauty can also be a sin.
Of course, whether someone gets furious depends on the person.
“Yes! That’s why I rarely go out,” Lin Xinxin said.
"Next time, wearing a mask and sunglasses or a big sun hat will reduce a lot of trouble."
"..."
Seeing that Li Xinxin didn't reply, Xing Baohua asked, "Has the company not arranged any schedules for you recently?"
"No, I hired several teachers to train me in dance, physique, voice, and acting," Li Xinxin replied.
“Now that you’re in this industry, you should work hard and not just think about using it to do things you don’t want to work for. That’s not good! It’s getting late, I’ll have someone take you home.” After Xing Baohua finished speaking, he waved to the guards behind him to bring out a car.
I was looking forward to a sweet date, but I ended up being sent away instead.
As for Xing Baohua's final advice, it seems to be backwards: it's precisely because people don't want to work hard that they squeeze into this circle.
When Xing Baohua returned to Hainan, Yu Shenghai came over to report on the negotiations with his third brother.
I was initially very stubborn, insisting on paying a 10% deposit. For some reason, the other party surprisingly agreed to a 30% deposit.
Of course, this came with some conditions, some of which required Xing Baohua to promise to build a factory in India within a certain timeframe, and what would happen if he failed to meet the standards.
Yu Shenghai came to Xing Baohua to negotiate this commitment clause. He could make decisions on everything else, but he needed Xing Baohua's approval for the investment in India.
Who said the three brothers were simple-minded and dull? They're actually quite clever! They know how to use frameworks to control people.
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