Chapter 1503 Seems Not So Good
Si Mocheng's face darkened a bit, and he protected her inside, trying his best to hide the eyes of others.
He thought, he regretted it, and would not let her mess around like this next time.
The two took some more photos at the bar, Si Mocheng's was faster, and Li Xiaoxiao's was slower.
After he took the picture, he stood aside and waited for her.
Not long after, a few men with good temperament stepped forward and sat aside. The leading man was handsome, and he was a good-looking talent, but there was more turbidity between his brows, not as clear as Si Mocheng and Mu Beiting.
"Did we meet somewhere?" The man sat directly beside Li Xiaoxiao.
Li Xiaoxiao was stunned, looked at the man beside him, shook her head and said, "I haven't seen him before."
Seeing this, the assistant at the side hurried forward and said, "Sir, we are taking pictures, can you please make it easier for me?"
The man just glanced at him with a smile on his face, but he didn't intend to leave.
"Tsk, what a big air, is this nightclub opened by your family? You want us Tang Shao to sell your face, and you have to see if you are qualified enough." The companion beside the man sneered.
Seeing the extraordinary identities of these people, Chang Zhu didn't dare to provoke them too much, and was a little hesitant for a while.
Just at this time, the manager of the meeting hurried over and explained to the photographers: "Forgive me, this is Mr. Tang, and he is also half of our boss. Please bear with me."
The implication is that it is impossible for these people to sell face.
The photographers obviously often deal with here, so they immediately understood what the manager meant.
It's just... the one he photographed doesn't seem to be easy to provoke.
The photographer glanced at Si Mocheng's direction, half of his body was in the shadows, his posture was straight with one hand in his pocket, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but seeing that he didn't intend to speak, he also just give up.
Coincidentally, at this time Li Xiaoxiao said: "Let's shoot like this first, I've already taken a lot of pictures just now, it would be great if I caught someone else's post-production."
Seeing that she was so talkative, the photographer didn't struggle anymore.
The last movement was Li Xiaoxiao holding the wine glass, looking not far away with blurred eyes, as if thinking about something.
She sat sideways, and picked up the wine glass a little strangely.
Tang Biqiang on the side kept his eyes on her, exploring and measuring her.
This woman is quite interesting, she is dressed so maturely and sexy, but her eyes seem to have been soaked by rain, so clean that it is unbearable to destroy them.
But thinking about the photographer saying that he was taking pictures, he was somewhat clear about it.
I just don't know what she usually looks like.
Li Xiaoxiao turned away from him, and Tang Biqiang's eyes fell on the curly hair, which was soft and had a faint fragrance.
He stretched out his fingers, curled them gently to stroke the hair, and played with it lightly in his hands.
But at this moment, a big hand with sharp bones pinched his wrist with great force: "It seems not good for Mr. Tang to touch my woman like this."
Seeing someone approaching suddenly, several of Tang Biqiang's friends looked over one after another with unkind eyes.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, the manager immediately called the security guards and thugs in the venue to come forward and surrounded Si Mocheng one after another.
Li Xiaoxiao sensed that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she felt that her hair had been pulled, and she gasped in pain.
Fortunately, Tang Biqiang let go in time, so she was able to see the situation clearly.