Fu Heng Xiu's eyebrows wrinkled, his face with a reluctant smile, Jiang Shi turned around, he directly grabbed the recorder from the paparazzi's hand, "no comment!"

Such Fu hengxiu made him feel a little distressed.

He has been chasing himself in so many worlds, and he is very lucky to meet him as soon as he comes to the task world.

Never thought about what life he had lived before.

Every time he stood up in front of himself and blocked all the risks for himself.

He really needs to get to know this man.

He always felt that the truth would make him unable to accept, and his heart felt like acupuncture.

"Ah! I'm warning you. Give me your stuff. You're robbing! " The paparazzi jumped up, and his heart was his own material.

Jiang Shi sneered and narrowed his eyes. His long and narrow eyes were cold. He looked at the paparazzi in front of him coldly, "Oh, you are infringing my rights. Have you agreed with me? Collect my voice, my portrait. "

The paparazzi's eyes narrowed, with a trace of cunning, reached out to grab the recorder, "then you give me something, I'll delete it."

"Oh." Jiang Shi chuckled and lowered his head to fiddle with the things in his hand.

There are several buttons in this device, which have been blurred by paparazzi. I don't know what the delete button is.

Paparazzi looked at his action, his face was anxious, this thing was really deleted.

He was just an excuse. He held out his hand to grab the things in Jiang Shi's hand.

Jiang Shi held up his recorder and pressed it with his fingers. He made a sound and turned it off.

Paparazzi in the heart of a jump, must automatically save ah!!

His eyes were wide open. When he looked at the river viciously, "give me something!"

Jiang Shi threw things to Fu hengxiu, "put them away, and give them to him when they are deleted."

Fu Heng Xiu narrowed his eyes. His knuckles were white and slender. Holding the recorder, he looked up at Jiang Shi.

The paparazzi was angry and rushed up with a fist. Jiang Shi narrowed his eyes and slightly turned away.

Fu hengxiu looked at the scene in surprise, "Oh, I'll help you!"

The recording pen in his hand fell to the ground. Fu hengxiu just stepped forward, and a crisp sound sounded in his ear.

"Broken."

Fu Heng Xiu blinked his eyes, with a trace of innocence on his face.

Jiang Shi looked back at him, "it's OK."

This light floating nothing directly let the paparazzi blow up, "you special! Looking for death! "

The paparazzi's eyes turned red with fear. He rushed over with a fist.

Jiang Shi nimbly dodges, the wind of hunting rings in his ears, his eyes narrowed, and his strong arms tightly grasp the paparazzi to let him jump forward.

"Ouch!" The paparazzi pours down to throw a dog to eat excrement, with a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Ah." Fu Heng Xiu called, "don't be afraid, I'll help you."

There was a trace of cunning on his face. He flashed by, and then he was flustered. He rushed over with his hands and feet and thought of two people.

"No," he said Jiang Shi shouts, and the paparazzi pours at Fu hengxiu. He looks at the man in front of him, reflecting the figure of the paparazzi, with worry on his face.

Jiang Shi gritted his teeth and quickly held out his hand to catch the paparazzi's leg and let him pull back.

"Ah The paparazzi yelled. He was dragged on the ground and rubbed his face. The pain made him cry.