Huo Shichuan pursed his lips and went back to look at the little reporter.

The opponent's forehead was already covered with sweat, he was both nervous and in pain from his arms being cut backwards.

Noticing Huo Shichuan's gaze, he apologized repeatedly, "Sorry, I didn't know you couldn't take pictures."

And take the initiative to explain.

"The camera SD card is next to it, and I can break it in front of you."

"Which newspaper is it from?" Huo Shichuan asked, tilting his heavy camera.

The little reporter was stunned for a moment, and answered honestly, "Ronghui Media."

Feeling that Huo Shichuan didn't seem to have a bad temper, the little reporter tried to intercede.

"Sir, I have just graduated half a year ago, and the photography department of the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts has not earned much salary... If it is possible, can you not smash my camera?"

Before setting off, the old man in the office reminded him a few words that small magazines like theirs couldn't squeeze into the infield, so they had to stay in the underground garage.

If you happened to capture someone with high acuity and you were discovered, you would apologize and drop your camera, so as not to get into trouble.

Huo Shichuan snorted when he heard the familiar school name.

He raised his chin and asked the bodyguard to let him go.

Then he casually threw the camera into the opponent's arms.

"I have given permission to report this photo."

The little reporter was still in a daze, watching Huo Shichuan blankly as he opened the door and got into the car.

The bodyguards who appeared as swiftly as a cheetah, dispersed and disappeared silently.

In one breath, he was the only one left in place.

The little reporter looked at the photos in the camera and became more and more confused.

The old man from the same company hid quickly just now, and he didn't raise his camera. The bodyguard didn't pay attention to him. After letting him observe the situation for a long time, he dared to walk over, patted his chest, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Scared me to death, Xiao Lai, you are too courageous! Even Mr. Huo dared to shoot!"

Zheng Lai took a sharp breath, his voice trembling, "That was just now, Mr. Huo?"

Who else could be so feared by Mr. Huo?

Only Huo Shichuan, the head of the Huo family.

"No, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. You dare to take random pictures before you know your identity! You know, the last one who secretly took pictures of him had his arm broken by his bodyguards, and the last one is crazy. To report, as soon as the news was sent out, it was blocked by the entire network and directly entered the bureau!"

After the other party sighed, he looked at Zheng Lai again, "You are also lucky, I watched from a distance, Mr. Huo didn't think much of you, did he?"

Zheng Lai's face was numb, and his wrist, which was immune to difficulties, was still shaking.

"Brother, what about my photo... Mr. Huo said, let me report it."

"He won't be a fishing law enforcement?"

The other party was stunned, and then snatched the camera from Zheng Lai's hand.

When he saw the photo with perfect composition, color and even atmosphere, he gave Zheng Lai a thumbs up.

"Good boy, you are indeed a photography talent specially snatched by the editor-in-chief!"

"You are stupid, this Mrs. Huo showed up in public for the first time today, Mr. Huo obviously dotes on her, and she still says that now, just to let us publicize their feelings!"

"Zheng Lai, our newspaper office is about to flourish!"

This is the first photo of Huo Shichuan and his wife together, and it was posted on their Fusion Media!

"Don't stand there stupidly, there's no need to wait, go back quickly!"

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Tang Suiwan didn't know what happened outside the car, but when he saw Huo Shichuan getting into the car, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"There is a reporter taking pictures, I took a look, and the photos are good." Huo Shichuan touched the little girl's fingers, making sure they were warm and not cold, and then replied, "I didn't take a clear picture of your face, so you can post it. "

Tang Suiwan didn't understand these things, but he still knew that in the past, there were many reports about Huo Shichuan, but very few had photos.

Huo Shichuan should have deliberately controlled it.

A little worried, he asked, "Is there any problem?"

Huo Shichuan pinched the little girl's fingertips before saying with a smile, "No problem, it's just a matter of letting the public know that I'm married."

He said it loudly.

In fact, at that moment, Huo Shichuan was thinking about another aspect.

The list and photos of the Star Cup winners will be announced on the Kyoto Daily, and a solo exhibition will be held for the top three winners.

With Wanwan's strength, it's normal to win prizes.

Of course, we must take precautions before they happen, and stamp them first.

Tang Suiwan didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, so he let out an oh.

Then he tugged at Huo Shichuan's cuff and asked in a low voice, "One billion?"

Eyes are rounded a little.

Huo Shichuan was a little amused, "Well, what's wrong?"

Tang Suiwan thought about the seven-figure savings lying on her card. This was Huo Shichuan helping her get it back from the Ye family. It was the first time that she realized Huo Shichuan's wealth intuitively.

"So you are so rich."

Huo Shichuan frowned, shook his head and said, "That pink diamond was bought for you to make a wedding ring."

"However, secondary processing is still required, and we will wait for a while later."

Tang Suiwan took a shallow breath.

"Then I don't wear one billion yuan on my hand?"

"Am I really not going to be robbed?"

Huo Shichuan never expected that Tang Suiwan's little head was full of whimsical ideas, and he would ask such a question in a serious manner.

Couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and kissed the person in his arms.

It was a very cooperative answer.

"No, you have bodyguards to protect you."

He also solemnly stated, "It's not that I have money, it's our joint property now."

"Everything about me is shared with you."

……

Ronghui Media moved very quickly, just as the Nafisa auction was over, they received the news that Huo Shichuan spent one billion to bid for the peerless pink diamond.

I finished the manuscript after working overtime, and sent it out early the next morning.

Originally, Convergence Media was just a small newspaper that was poor and devastated by the new media and had no market.

Until this manuscript is sent out.

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