Pan Dawei and Xia Li froze on the spot, their eyes following the movement of the group of people.
"Bai Lin, you are really amazing. I didn't expect you to have such a talent in photography. It really impresses me, uncle!"
Then another manager walked over and climbed onto Bai Lin's shoulder, "The last time I saw you was a few years ago. Bai Lin, how is your father's health now?"
Even though he was surrounded by a bunch of sponsors and bosses, Bai Lin remained calm and smiled politely.
"Thank you uncles for your thoughts."
Then he pulled Gu Mo to his side, holding the trophy in his hand and looking at the camera in front.
"Come on! Three, two, one..."
"eggplant!"
A bunch of people in front were taking pictures for the camera, and behind them was Pan Dawei, who was holding the trophy but would not let it be served.
"Master Pan, what's going on?"
Xia Li said something inappropriately, and Pan Dawei looked ugly. He pushed away the people in front of him and walked straight into the group of people. The people below looked like a clown who wanted to take advantage of the camera.
"Sir, the filming here is not finished yet, please wait a moment."
The host was explaining from the side, but Pan Dawei pretended not to hear and remained standing in the middle. In the end, an unknown organizer seemed to be impatient and stretched out his hand to forcefully pull the person aside from the middle.
"Where did you come from, you little brat? Stay away!"
Pan Dawei's tone was very impatient, and Pan Dawei immediately exploded when he heard it, "I am a young boy, do you know who I am?"
There happened to be a microphone right next to where he was speaking, and the moderately loud sound spread along the microphone to the entire venue.
People on and off the field all turned their attention to Pan Dawei, "Who are you?"
With all the eyes on him, Pan Dawei looked at the camera in front of him with satisfaction, patted his collar flamboyantly, and smiled arrogantly.
"I'm from the Pan family!"
Afterwards, there was a dead silence on and off the stage, and after a while a burst of snickering broke out.
"What is the Pan family? I have never known the Pan family in all my years in City A!"
"I don't know. Is this person bragging? Do you want to be in the limelight just because you are ranked first?"
"Today's young people are so shameless for traffic!"
The people on the stage and the sponsors looked at Pan Dawei from top to bottom. The leader only said softly, "I only know that there is Master Bai on this stage. I don't know where a Pan family appears?"
The speaker turned to look at Bai Lin, "Mr. Bai, do you know this person?"
Bai Lin kept a calm expression from beginning to end, then shook his head.
"What is Mr. Bai!? You have mistaken the wrong person. This person is a pauper!"
Pan Dawei shouted loudly, and then looked at Bai Lin with a look of success, but Bai Lin didn't even look at him the whole time.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter on the stage, "This is the first time I have heard someone say that the Ueno family are paupers!"
The speaker stared at Pan Dawei as if he were laughing, "Sir, may I ask which of the three aristocratic families your family belongs to?"
"Looking at the entire city A, even the three major families would not dare to call the Ueno family paupers, right?!"
Pan Dawei was suddenly confused, "What Ueno family?"
He was clearly scolding Bai Lin. What does it have to do with Ye Jia?
"Oh? You just pointed at the Ueno family master and called others paupers, and now you deny it?"
Pan Dawei was stunned, "What do you mean!?"
Charlie, who was standing behind her, was the first to react, "Could it be that Bai Lin is the eldest son of the Ueno family?!"
Several people on the stage were even more surprised by Charlie's attitude, "Don't you know?"
"Impossible! How could you be from the Ueno family!"
Pan Dawei was talking nonsense. He and Bai Lin were classmates in the same dormitory. No matter what subject, Bai Lin was always above him. One day he accidentally discovered that Bai Lin liked photography, so he secretly vowed to beat Bai Lin in photography. .
Unexpectedly, he was still suppressed in this game! Not to mention being suppressed, even the family he was most proud of was trampled under Bai Lin's feet!
"Impossible, Bai Lin! You are from Ueno, so you must have voted!"
"It's not fair! This game is unfair, there's something shady about it!"
Pan Dawei shouted vigorously on the stage, and everyone around him looked at him like a monkey.
The host couldn't stand it anymore and quickly called the security guards to take the person away by force.
"Everyone, although Bai Lin won the first place, the number of votes will never be faked. If there is any fraud, we are willing to bear legal responsibility!"
An awards ceremony caused a stir because of Pan Dawei, and fans online complained about Ah Mo.
[I think this second place is intentional. I want to gain popularity. It’s simply disgusting! 】
[Have you seen the replay? What did Xia Li say to Pan Dawei before he stepped forward to grab the C position? 】
[I also noticed that I think it was Charlie who instigated this person to grab the position! Use this method to win second place! ? 】
[If you want to talk about voting, it’s definitely Xia Li! Look at those things that look like shit. To be ranked second is an insult to photography! 】
Most of the people on the Internet sided with Gu Mo, and in just two hours, the topic #夏利cannot afford to lose# became a hot search topic.
Charlie was scolded for what Pan Dawei did.
“That’s what happens online.”
Gu Mo sat in the lounge and chatted wordlessly with Fan Jing who came to see her.
"This Xia Li is really shameless, Momo, you should find a way to deal with her directly, otherwise she will always be around you and you won't be able to get rid of her!"
Gu Mo pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't be anxious, I will take my time to settle Xia Li's debt."
Fan Jing immediately became interested, took out a bottle of milk from what she brought and inserted it into the straw, "Momo, do you have a plan?"
Gu Mo consciously took the milk from Fan Jing's hand and took a sip, "The reason why Xia Li can keep wandering in front of me is because she has the foundation."
"At the birthday party, I pulled out two small roots of Chen Xue and Fang Yuru, but these were not enough to touch her roots."
Fan Jing understood it as soon as he heard it and slapped the table, "That means your goal in the future is..."
Gu Mo took another deep sip of milk, and the mellow aroma of milk lingered in his mouth.
"Uproot her by her roots, leaving her unable to fight back!"
"good!!"
Fan Jing clapped her hands excitedly, and the next second she saw Gu Mo covering her hand.
"What's the current situation of the project in Hongshan? What's the status of the bidding price there?"
Fan Jing reacted for a moment, understood immediately, and immediately answered, "The result is not there yet."
Gu Mo curled his lips and said, "Please help me keep an eye on this project. I am going to invest all my money in this project. If I really lose money, I will sleep on the street!"
"Don't worry, I will tell you immediately if anything happens over there in Danmei. I guarantee that you will make the first bid before they do. Only you can win this bid!"
"I hope everything goes well, otherwise I will lose all the money I have worked so hard to save."
Gu Mo was worried, frowned, and finally sighed heavily.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the person at the door was gone. Gu Mo glanced at his expression and met Fan Jing's eyes.
"Momo, are you starting to set up a trap?"
Gu Mo nodded and drank the last mouthful of milk, "I am Jiang Taigong fishing."
"Only those who are willing will take the bait."
The milk bottle was placed casually next to it. She leaned forward and whispered a few words into Fan Jing's ear. Fan Jing was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized.
"Okay, my Mo, I finally have a good idea!"
Fan Jing patted Gu Mo gently, and Gu Mo stood up with a smile.
"Hey! Why are you looking more and more like that playboy Xie Xun!"
Gu Mo was too lazy to pay attention to her, grabbed his luggage and was about to walk out.
Fan Jing quickly followed, "No, Momo, you have to stay away from that dandy young master to avoid being led astray by him!"
Fan Jing followed Gu Mo chirping all the way until she reached Gu Mo's car and became silent.
Gu Mo opened the car door in front and looked back, "What's wrong?"
I saw Fan Jing holding her cell phone with an angry look on her face, "Holy shit! Which dog is behind this again!?"
She angrily handed the phone to Gu Mo, "Hurry up and ask your company to help you handle it. Someone is obviously taking the lead this time!"
Amid Fan Jing's indiscriminate bombardment, Gu Mo took the phone and took a closer look.
#Well-known model Amo works as a mistress! #
When you click on the picture, you will see a photo that is extremely blurry. You can’t see anything clearly except that it is a man and a woman. The marketing account obviously said in a rhythm that the man in the picture is a married person and the woman is Amo.
【No way? ! It's impossible for Amo to be a mistress, right? What kind of man can't have her look like that! ? 】
[Perhaps that game just now was the one that got the first place with the help of the sponsor behind it! 】
[Come on, some people just know people but not their hearts, maybe they just like to play exciting games! 】
[No wonder Amo’s resources are so good, it turns out that he got them in exchange for these, tsk tsk tsk! 】
It seems that everyone's malice towards women is always so deep, and a photo that looks blurry and looks like it was taken with a landline phone can make everyone take the lead in criticizing the woman.
However, the person behind the story was obviously an expert and could hide the identity of the man and only target her.
It seems that some people can't sit still.
"These insane photos are really disgusting!"
"It's not p's."
"What?"
Fan Jing was stunned.
"This is when Xie Xun and I went shopping together one day, and the person who posted the picture deliberately blurred the photo."
Fan Jing still didn't understand, "Ah? What does this person mean?"
The two of them got into the car. Gu Mo put on his seat belt and explained: "I guess the other party wants me to deny it first, and then slap me in the face with high-definition photos, so that I will become a liar!"
"Damn it! Why is this person like this? The city is deep enough!?"
Gu Mo put his cell phone in the car and started the car, "So, it's not okay to admit it now, because the person in the photo is Xie Xun. If you admit it, you will fall into that person's trap!"
"It's okay if you don't admit it. This person will continue to deal with me just like I said just now."
Fan Jing said with a clear face, "So, do nothing now! Cold treatment?"
"No, I still have to do it."
Gu Mo clicked twice on the central control screen and dialed "Bai Lin"'s phone number.
"Brother Bai, please do me a favor~"
