The Return of Gratitude Volume 2

"Mr. Yin? Are you back so early?" Auntie Zhao, the nanny, stepped forward to take Yin Zebei's luggage. The master photographer didn't even change his shoes, and went up to the second floor without saying a word. The auntie looked up in astonishment. He looked at the study door that was slammed shut, and then at Yin Xiangdong, who was bending over to change his shoes in the hallway. He was wondering about the tense atmosphere, when he heard the upstairs study door open again. Zebei rushed downstairs and said sharply, "Didn't I tell you not to move things in my study?!"

"I didn't..." The innocent nanny waved her hands quickly.

"It's none of Aunt Zhao's business." Yin Xiangdong changed his shoes and walked into the living room, sat down on the sofa, and said with blank eyes, "I took the film."

Yin Zebei's gaze was first surprised, then frightened: "What did you say?"

Listening to his father's dark tone, Yin Xiangdong couldn't bear to look up at his father's expression again. His son saw through his lie, not to mention ashamed, but he didn't even feel embarrassed at all. Yin Xiangdong was extremely disappointed.He didn't even want to ask why the negatives of Qin Mo's predecessors were in his father's hands. When he thought of the master photographer who refuted Qin Xiu openly in front of outsiders, he did such despicable things behind his back. It was the father who I had always admired and believed in, so I felt sad and ridiculous that I was kept in the dark.

Seeing the situation, the auntie nanny hurriedly fled to the kitchen. Seeing the nanny leaving, Yin Zebei came down from the stairs, walked to the sofa, picked up Yin Xiangdong's backpack, and turned the bag upside down roughly, but found no negatives. With a sullen look, he asked, "Where is the negative?"

Yin Xiangdong laughed at himself: "You don't need to look for it, you can't find it."

Yin Zebei looked at his son with ruthless eyes as if looking at an enemy: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Yin Xiangdong couldn't bear it anymore, he got up and confronted Yin Zebei, "You should ask yourself this, stealing the negatives of Qin Mo's predecessor is already a big mistake, and after that you still have no conscience to come out and accuse Qin Mo of forgery, It was a big mistake, and now you are obstructing Qin Xiu again and again, Dad, you can't go on like this!"

These words are like wind in Yin Zebei's ears now: "I'll ask again, where is the film?"

When Yin Xiangdong saw this, his heart was ashamed. He sat back on the sofa and said in a deep voice, "I have already destroyed the negatives."

Yin Zebei stared at the young man on the sofa in disbelief. He could tell that Yin Xiangdong hadn't lied, and since the film was gone, it meant that his last trace of connection with Golden Lake was gone.

Yin Xiangdong looked up at his father who seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and the word "Golden Lake" had already made this man crazy.He stood up, said wearily, "Whether it's the golden lake or the film, just forget about it", and left without hesitation.

Qin Xiu hung up the developed photos one by one. The light in the dark room was not on. He looked at these photos with vain eyes, and he could still recall the sacred and solemn scene that night when the lake was shining with golden light. No wonder when his father released the photos So many people questioned it, and when I thought about it, I immediately forgave those people.

He originally thought that his father would definitely be wronged when faced with the unanimous suspicion, but now he stood in a similar position and imagined it a little bit, but found that it might not be the case. You can only feel that Sansheng is lucky to have seen such a magnificent scene with his own eyes. For those who may not be able to see this scene in their entire life, I feel sorry for them from the bottom of my heart.

He can already imagine the reaction of the public when these photos are released to the public. In the era when his father relied on film for everything and lacked post-production technology, there would be malicious people questioning whether the photos were fake, not to mention that PS can be seen everywhere on the Internet. The era when spreading rumors cost almost nothing.Only this time, he had the film in his hand and was full of confidence.

After the exposure of the negatives, those who make judgments based on subjective prejudice can shut up, and he can finally clear his father's grievances.

and then……

Then the two words settled in his mind. He stared at the golden light gradually emerging from the photo, and the smile in his eyes faded unconsciously.

When Archer woke up, he found that the sky was already bright outside the window. It’s rare that he woke up naturally today. As the dog kicked off the extra blanket, he said helplessly in his heart, how many times have I said that I have hair, a lot of hair, It's not cold at all...

After getting up, he turned his head and saw Qin Xiu quietly leaning on the armrest of the sofa, holding a photo in his hand, walking in the morning light shining in from the window, looking beautifully.

"The photo has been developed." Seeing the big golden retriever get up, Qin Xiu turned his head and handed the photo in his hand to the dog's mouth.

So fast?Juan [-] subconsciously opened his mouth to hold it, and couldn't wait to see the magnificent scenery of the Golden Lake, Qin Xiu had already got up on his knees and went into the bathroom.

The dog put the photo on the sofa with its mouth in its mouth, and then froze.

That's not a photo of Golden Lake, but a group photo they took with O'Zhelun and Zi Chou by the lake.

In the photo, Ozhe Lun's smile is very bright, and there is no trace of sadness. Although his eyes are red, he looks like he is crying with joy, laughing to the point of tears.This is probably the most dedicated photo of Ou Zhelun as a model.

On the way to the studio, Qin Xiu didn't say a word. Archer knew that Qin Xiu must have something hidden in his heart. When the two reached the corner of the street that was approaching the studio, Qin Xiu slowed down instead, and Archer felt even more certain. , was about to say, "Why don't we go buy breakfast for Sang Tian first", but that guy Sang Tian always skipped breakfast, when Qin Xiu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Archer stopped and looked up. There was a black SUV parked in the parking space not far from the studio. The person wandering outside the car turned out to be Yin Zebei.

Qin Xiu sat near the window in Starbucks, looking sideways at Shen Che who was waiting boredly on the bench by the flower table outside the window. The waiter of Starbucks walked over and was a little surprised when he brought the bag containing milk tea and chocolate mousse cake The curly-haired youth, the dog youth turned around, and lifted his pocket with a bright smile. Qin Xiu smiled at him quietly. He has a battle to fight now, so he can't smile too indulgently.

Withdrawing his gaze, Qin Xiu leaned on the sofa, and said coldly to the opposite human: "Speak."

Yin Zebei kept his head down and stirred his coffee, and when he heard Qin Xiu's question, he cut straight to the point and said, "You captured the Golden Lake, didn't you?"

Qin Xiu immediately recognized the strangeness behind these words: "Are you following me?" After saying that, he chuckled lightly, "Anyway, you are also considered a master in the photography world. Is it fun to follow me?" Zebei would ask this, which proves that he did follow him, but it also proves that he did not succeed.

"It looks like it was photographed," Yin Zebei nodded, then stopped stirring the coffee, raised his head, his expression was a little unnaturally tense, "I guess you took it with a film camera, such a photo Your father's grievances may be cleared after the negatives are exposed."

Qin Xiu's expression was condensed: "If you say that, it's tantamount to admitting to me that the high-sounding words you said when you accused my father were all against your will."

"It's against my will," Yin Zebei admitted without shame, "and more than that, do you know why your father can't produce the negatives?"

Qin Xiu's eyes narrowed suddenly, his jaw line was tense: "...you did it?!"

Yin Zebei was unmoved, it seemed that the focus of attention was not here at all, and he just asked himself: "What are you going to do after the photos and negatives are exposed? Are you going to announce the location of the Golden Lake?"

Qin Xiu frowned and looked at the pious photographer in front of him in disgust, as if looking at a maggot: "How can you be so shameless..."

Yin Zebei still only focused on his own question: "Are you going to announce the location of the Golden Lake?"

Qin Xiu didn't reply.

The tense expression on Yin Zebei's face seemed to finally relax, and he smiled: "You won't announce it." Sure enough, he was right. On this point, Qin Xiu's position is the same as Qin Mozhi's, "You If you don't announce the location of the Golden Lake, even if you have negatives, people will still question it, because not disclosing the location itself is very suspicious, and you are Qin Mozhi's son. In this way, not only will your father's injustice be unbearable When you are cleared, even you will be accused of fraud." He looked at Qin Xiu who showed no trace on his face, "If you don't want to announce the location of the Golden Lake and also want to help your father get justice, then you can only One way—let me admit that I framed your father back then."

Qin Xiu glanced at him: "I think it's quite difficult."

"I can admit that I was the one who stole Qin Mozhi's film back then. There is only one condition." Yin Zebei's eyes showed a faint urgency, "tell me where the Golden Lake is. Of course, I won't tell the first two people."

Qin Xiu listened with an absurd look on his face: "Are you serious? Are you really willing to give up the reputation you have accumulated in the photography industry for so many years for the sake of Golden Lake?" He tilted his head and pondered, "But yes, anyway, your reputation is Fake, if it were me, I would also trade this worthless reputation for a chance to see the greatest spectacle in the world."

The eagerness in Yin Zebei's eyes was ready to come out, but Qin Xiu smiled rarely, looked at him with a smile, and then stood up to pay the bill with a relaxed expression.

Yin Zebei watched as Qin repaired his clothes and was about to leave. He was puzzled and said anxiously, "If you don't believe me, I can still tell you who was the one who was ordered by me to steal your father's film back then. If I go back on my word, You can let that person expose me, you also know that person, he can be regarded as your acquaintance."

"Really?" Qin Xiu stopped sideways in front of Yin Zebei's seat, raised his eyebrows condescendingly, "You really know a lot."

Yin Zebei was taken aback for a moment, Qin Xiu's calm and penetrating expression was completely beyond his expectations, seeing that the other party was not moved at all and wanted to leave, he quickly stood up and shouted: "Qin Xiu! What are you working hard for all these years? ? Your father suffered so many years of injustice, can his spirit in heaven rest in peace?"

The tall and handsome figure stopped abruptly, and turned around: "You are wrong, if my father wanted to clear up his grievances, all he had to do was tell the location of the Golden Lake. His own innocence is more important. After the Golden Lake incident, he still went to shoot around the world. Becoming a field photographer does not need the approval and consent of others. He doesn’t care about being misunderstood by outsiders. The only thing he cares about is The only thing I want is what my son will think of him. And I am proud of having such a broad-minded father. How about you? I hope Yin Xiangdong will not vomit out of nausea when he knows what you have done."

Yin Zebei looked at Qin Xiu speechlessly and smiled, then turned around and walked into the sunshine outside the door.

The sun was shining outside the cafe. Qin Xiu was in a good mood. He took out his sunglasses and put them on. He put his hands in the pockets of his casual suit and walked towards the flower stand. When he saw Shen Che on the bench, he thought for a while and stood behind a street tree , looking towards the position of the bench.

That fellow Shen Che finished his mousse cake and drank a few sips of milk tea. He seemed to have run out of it. Then he turned his head to look at the window of Starbucks, and stood up abruptly.

Qin Xiu stood behind the tree and opened his mouth amusingly and dubbed: "Where is the person? Where is the master?"

The Wheat Roll was poking around the window, and looking around along the row of windows.

Qin Xiu couldn't get more involved: "Master? Master, why did you leave me and run away?"

The auntie cleaner came over pushing the cleaning car, yelling who was so immoral and threw the food on the chair, the wheat roll hurried over to clean up the big stall on the chair, and was caught by the auntie cleaner to criticize and educate, Shen The classmates were surrounded by passers-by, and their faces were extremely depressed.

Qin Xiu then put on a frustrated expression: "Master, what would I do without you?"

The passing female high school student flashed past the handsome Bingshan boy with an expression of "so handsome...fuck you so perverted".

Qin Xiuxiu was peeping vigorously when his cell phone rang suddenly. He was startled, and was pulling out his cell phone. The next second, Shen Che poked him in front of his eyes: "Why are you hiding here? ... Oh, I made the call, Don't take it."

Qin Xiu put the phone back in displeasure, and he had already recovered the iceberg temperament that everyone looked at, with a very calm expression: "I have decided not to publish the photos of the Golden Lake."

Shen Che's tail stood up when he heard it, and he looked alert: "What did Yin Zebei tell you!"

"Yin Zebei has been abused by me to become a scum." Qin Xiu walked back with his pockets in his hands. "I have already decided on this matter. I just want to tell you."

Archer looked him up and down, you couldn't even see the sun this day, but you even put on your sunglasses: "Are you in a good mood today?"

"It's okay." Qin Xiu nodded, who told you to work so hard to be cute today.