The cold wind howled as it rustled through the trees. It felt like it was mixed with ice as it hit one's face, sending a bone-piercing chill down one's spine...
The photographer held onto a glass of water while his assistant and staff held onto hand warmers. Everyone looked at Tangning like they were about to watch a good show. Normally, when a photographer was about to teach a model a lesson, it was always going to be a great show...
Before Tangning started filming, she lowered her head and whispered something into An Zihao's ear. Afterwards, she followed Long Jie to the designated location. Long Jie looked down at her feet as her expression changed, "The ice on the surface of this lake isn't sturdy at all. If you stay on it for too long, it will crack!"
After hearing Long Jie's yell, the photographer roared, "I've already said it before. If you want to film, then film. If you don't, then leave."
"You..." Long Jie pointed at the photographer. The anger in her chest was about to burst out.
"Forget it." Tangning's expression remained the same, telling Long Jie not to get angry. However, no one noticed the deep fire in her clear eyes.
"But, you are in danger..."
"I know what I'm doing..."
Seeing Tangning compromise, the photographer's lips curved into a mocking smile. At least she was smart enough to know that the photographer couldn't be offended. All day long, she thought she was a supermodel and went around putting on airs. He wanted Tangning to know she was nothing!
"Here, Tangning, get ready. Let's start filming from the distance!"
An Zihao held onto his phone as he looked at the photographer. He had asked Tangning to stand barefoot on the surface of the lake while he stood on the shore to film. What kind of photographer worked like this?
An Zihao looked at the trembling Tangning, who still had a stubborn smile on his face. He subconsciously moved forward as he said to the photographer, "We're not filming anymore..."
"Manager An, do you know what you're saying?" The photographer immediately turned around and questioned An Zihao. "You need to be clear. If Tangning leaves now, does she still want to keep her professional image? Isn't she just standing on the ice? I haven't even asked her to jump yet! "
"You want her to jump?" Long Jie shrieked in disbelief.
"What? Isn't jumping a normal action when taking photos? "the photographer put down his camera and laughed arrogantly.
"The ice is about to crack!"
"Isn't it still intact?"
Hearing this, Tangning suddenly lifted her feet and said to Long Jie, "Long Jie, get me some clothes and shoes."
Long Jie reacted for a moment and immediately rushed into the changing room to retrieve Tangning's clothes. However, someone had soaked her clothes and they had already frozen into a block of ice.
Tangning did not wait for a change of clothes. Instead, she walked away from the ice with her head held high, completely ignoring the photographer.
"Tangning, do you still want to be a model? Are you tired of living? " Seeing that Tangning had really gone on strike, the photographer suddenly panicked. Originally, he simply wanted to mess with Tangning because he knew Her Vision's shoot was extremely important to Tangning's career.
He was confident that Tangning would endure it. But, he never expected, even though Tangning could endure it, she wouldn't be like Steamed Bun, enduring everything.
Tangning left the lake and approached the staff. Even though she was only wearing a thin dress, her chin was still raised high. This was the Tangning that refused to admit defeat.
"Am I tired of living, or are you the one tired of living?" Tangning took the phone from An Zihao's hand and showed the cameraman the footage she had just recorded.
"I don't know who your financial backer is and I don't want to know. But... if this video is leaked, do you think your team will be kicked out of the photography industry?"
"We didn't do anything to you..." the photographer said angrily.
"We'll know once we send it out and let everyone judge for themselves …"
"Tangning, have you made a mistake? You should be the one begging us, not the other way around. "
"I never beg others, I only beg myself." After speaking, Tangning placed her gaze on Long Jie.
However, Long Jie replied angrily, "Her clothes have already frozen. There's no way she can wear them!"
An Zihao removed his jacket. Just as he was about to help Tangning put it on, Tangning turned to look at the photographer. Seeing his face turn green and red, she walked towards him barefoot, "I have no grudges with you, must you go this far?"
"How would I know what's going on?"
"Don't you know?" Tangning's gaze was extremely cold, sending shivers down everyone's spines.
Perhaps the photographer had been forced into a corner, so he pushed Tangning aside and said arrogantly, "Who do you think you are, Tangning? You're just an old model... did you think I don't need you? "
"Let me tell you, Tangning, with your attitude, I bet you will never be able to become a supermodel."
Hearing this, not only Tangning, but An Zihao and Long Jie were also angered. However, Long Jie did not forget to find something warm for Tangning. Just as An Zihao was about to pull Tangning behind him and teach the photographer a lesson, a black windbreaker suddenly appeared on Tangning's body. A moment later, everyone looked at the man that had appeared in front of them in surprise...
It was Mo Ting!
It was the CEO of Hai Rui Entertainment, Mo Ting!
His car was parked behind them, but no one had seen when he had appeared!
It really was Mo Ting!
Everyone thought their eyes were playing tricks on them, including An Zihao.
Meanwhile, Long Jie knew her savior had appeared, so she immediately took off her shoes and asked Tangning to put them back on. She then found a place to sit down and wait for the show to start.
Everyone was shocked. They couldn't understand why they would run into Mo Ting at a place like this.
"Mo... Mo... President Mo?" The photographer anxiously tried to confirm Mo Ting's identity, but Mo Ting completely ignored him. Not only did he wrap the windbreaker around Tangning, he also wrapped a scarf tightly around her face.
An Zihao looked at Mo Ting from the side and suddenly understood. This back...
This familiar back...
This back that he had been following the entire time, Tangning's man, the man that Tangning was trying to hide, was actually the CEO of Hai Rui, Mo Ting!
An Zihao was no less surprised than the other staff. He had never expected Tangning to have a background like this. Who would have expected a protective umbrella like this? The model that had been slandered the entire time was actually the woman of the CEO of Hai Rui.
Afterwards, An Zihao calmed down. This was in line with Tangning's personality.
If she wanted something, she didn't like to rely on others. She wanted to take things one step at a time.
This was probably the main reason why she hid her relationship with Mo Ting from the public.
After all, if their relationship was revealed to the public, she would no longer be known as the model, but as Mo Ting's girlfriend.
But, did Mo Ting... think she was just playing around? Or was he serious?
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