The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

The applause behind him stopped abruptly, because the path wasn't too bright, so several people only saw Di Moyu sitting on the ground suddenly, and didn't see clearly what happened.

Similarly, Di Moyu also looked bewildered. He never expected that someone would dare to attack him, and it was such a skinny paparazzi in front of him who couldn't see his face clearly.

"I let you go a long time ago."

Di Moyu heard the ridicule towards him from these words, and the next second, Di Moyu stood up with all his strength on the ground, looking at the man in the hat in front of him, his eyes were about to burst into flames .

Without saying a word, he went up with his fists waved.Sensing the danger, Song Bailian evaded Di Moyu's attack with a sideways bend, and the two fought like this.

Seeing this, several people behind shouted to join the battle.Song Bailian took a look, she was outnumbered and ran away.So taking advantage of an opportunity to retreat, he ran forward.

After all, he had practiced before, and Di Moyu couldn't see anyone after chasing him for a while.

A few people stood on the side of the road, bending over and panting.

"This paparazzi runs quite fast. Ah Mo, you are not injured."

Di Moyu, with a gloomy face, only felt that apart from a little pain in his buttocks, everything else was fine.This time, he was careless. He didn't expect that a mere paparazzi would still practice.

"fine."

These words were almost squeezed out between the teeth.

"Ah Mo, have you seen what that man looks like?"

Di Moyu shook his head. There were no lights on the path just now, and the other party was wearing a hat, so he really didn't see what the other party looked like.

"Then it will be difficult. There are so many paparazzi in the imperial capital. How do we find them?"

This time before Di Moyu made a sound, a companion spoke.

"Nonsense, as long as he dares to post the photos from tonight, he will naturally find them."

"What if we don't go up?"

"..."

Di Moyu still didn't make a sound, but his face was completely dark.Even if he turned over the whole emperor, he still had to find this person.For the next few days, he will have nothing to worry about.At that time, even if his brother really finds him and asks him, he will have a reason to prevaricate.

Looking at the place where the paparazzi disappeared in front of him, Di Moyu's eyes were fierce, and when he found him, he would have to make him regret that he was a human being.

After finally running away, Song Bailian hurriedly hailed a taxi. After much deliberation, she decided to spend the night at Su Liang's place first, just as she hadn't seen her for a long time.

Fortunately, the camera hanging around her neck was fine. She had to think about how to send the photos she took this time.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the night gradually enveloped the entire imperial capital.

When Di Mohan came back, there was no one in the living room, only a light was left on for him.Raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows, Di Mohan went straight to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass.

Originally, Di Mohan was just leaning on the side of the cooking table, but for some reason, unexpectedly walked to the wall where Su Liang's photo was hung.

Looking at the bright smiling girl in the photo, Di Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, brought the wine glass in his hand to his thin lips, and took a sip.

That photo, no, or the person in the photo, seemed to have a magical power, which induced him to stretch out his hand involuntarily, and gently caressed those eyes that seemed to hide the sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped, one person draws one painting, in this quiet night, there is no sense of disobedience.

After a long time, Di Mohan slightly raised the corners of his lips, picked up his wine glass again, made a toast gesture to Su Liang in the photo, then drank the wine in the glass and entered the elevator.