Life is full of accidents, sometimes accidental injury, sometimes accidental winning. When you are happy, there will be sadness in the blink of an eye, and when you are in pain, there will be a smile around the corner. It's hard to say.

For a time of fame, Qiao Xiaoxiao is really mixed. What she likes is that after she becomes famous, there are more and more customers, and her salary has been raised to a higher level. What she worries about is that more and more people know themselves, so there will be more and more people who pick themselves up. She doesn't want to introduce herself into the public's attention.

"Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong."

Early in the morning, the knock on the door was like a call for life. It kept knocking on Qiao Xiaoxiao's door.

"Why are you here so early?" Qiao Xiaoxiao rubbed his bleary eyes. Last night, the child cried again in the middle of the night. He coaxed himself to sleep for a long time. As a mother, he didn't even have a solid sleep.

She fell down on the sofa. I really hope Ye Xiaoqi came to help her take care of her children. She squinted lazily and lay on the pillow.

"You're still sleeping. Come on, get up." Ye Xiaoqi pulled Qiao Xiao up.

Qiao Xiaoxiao asked, "why?"

"Oh, Hello, my queen, you are almost famous now. You must pack it well." Ye Xiaoqi clapped his hands excitedly and said.

Qiao Xiaoxiao remembered that he had watched the video and comments about playing the piano on the computer for most of the day last night. Now it's troublesome to think of it.

"What are you packing?" Qiao Xiaoxiao stroked his messy hair and rubbed his eyes.

"Look at your hair. How long have you not taken care of it? Look at your wardrobe. Haven't you bought new clothes for a long time. You can't go on like this." Ye Xiaoqi said excitedly, "women should be nice to themselves. You can't spend all your time loving yourself because of your children, okay?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Xiaoqi suspiciously, "I'm afraid there are other reasons."

"Well..." Ye Xiaoqi put his face closer. "Of course, you're red now. Can't you wear some beautiful clothes when you're on the camera?"

Ye Xiaoqi straightened up and paced back and forth in the room. "Don't worry, from now on, I'm your agent and stylist. I'll pack you well, hee hee."

Qiao Xiaobai glanced at Ye Xiaoqi and listened to her constant nagging, "if you enter the entertainment industry in the future, you must remember not to forget me..."

"Oh, oh, don't sleep. Go and wash your face. We'll go shopping and buy clothes while there's still time during the day." Ye Xiaoqi pulled Qiao Xiaoxiao up from the sofa, pushed her to the washroom and said forcefully, "give you ten minutes and come out to see me."

At the end of the day, Qiao Xiaoqi not only wants to go shopping with Ye Xiaoqi, but also cares about his children. His attention is not on these clothes at all. Instead, ye Xiaoqi has been pushing Qiao Xiaoqi to try this one and that one.

As if it were late, ye Xiaoqi went to see Qiao Xiaoxiao off to work in person. The business was very good. Some people had no seats and lined up outside across the big glass to watch the performance.

Ye Xiaoqi is very satisfied with the skirt selected for Qiao Xiaoxiao tonight, which makes her more charming. Unfortunately, she has a child in her arms, otherwise she will take photos and miss Qiao Xiaoxiao's so beautiful moment.

In this regard, someone helped Ye Xiaoqi. Tonight, there are many paparazzi reporters from all walks of life. Some people hold the camera to shoot openly, some people hide secretly, and passers-by take simple mobile phone photos, send them to the circle of friends to show their high-profile pattern, and so on, which added a fire to Qiao Xiaoxiao again.

The network began to report the popular man one after another, digging out her inside and outside, and the situation showed a two-sided situation. Mojie'an inadvertently saw the report on Qiao Xiaoxiao. Unexpectedly, Qiao Xiaoxiao could again engage in his favorite industry with such beauty and confidence, and was happy for her. I don't want to give Qiao Xiaoxiao a show at night.

When the restaurant owner saw that the restaurant was booming, he specially made Qiao Xiaoxiao's performance place more gorgeous. Qiao Xiaoxiao sat on the stage a few feet high, and the smooth music floated around the restaurant. Many customers took out their mobile phones to shoot videos one after another.

Mojie'an was sitting in the center of the stage. He was very intoxicated to listen to Qiao Xiaoxiao's performance. He felt that she was so elegant, dizzy and mysterious staring at her. At this time, a man with a camera was sneaking around the stage. It didn't look like normal shooting.

Mojie'an stared at him with vigilance for a while. He thought he must be greasy. He just wanted to go over and make a good interrogation. When the man saw mojie'an coming towards him, he immediately ran out.

"Catch the thief, the man in black." Mojaan felt something was wrong and immediately shouted to the waiter to stop the man.

The man hid one after another behind his back and said cunningly, "I didn't steal from you. Don't frame someone."

"Why did you run without stealing?" Morgian stared at him calmly.

When the people around heard the news, they gathered around one after another. Qiao Xiaoxiao also stopped to play and looked at the two quarrelling people. Why is one of them so like mojie'an.

"I, I..." the man didn't know what kind of excuse to find. He panicked for a moment. "Anyway, I didn't steal from you."

"What's behind you?" Mojie'an looked at him calmly and always wanted to grab it.

The man stepped back. "This is my camera."

"Really?" Mojaan pointed back, "ah!"

There was something behind the man. He immediately looked back, and his back was exposed. He was quickly taken back by mojaan.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me." The man immediately went crazy and wanted mojaan to rush.

Mojie'an flashed flexibly, "what's your hurry? I want to see what you took in your camera."

As soon as he opened it and clicked it, the photos inside were all the scenery at the bottom of Qiao Xiaoxiao's skirt. He was so angry that he threw the camera to the ground and punched the man angrily.

"What a dirty waste! How can you take these pictures? " When mojie'an was trying to teach the man a good lesson, Joe came through the crowd.

"Jay, what's the matter?" Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the two people in doubt.

Mojie'an pointed to the camera on the ground. "Look for yourself. He didn't take a good picture of you."

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the man. The man bowed his head in shame. There were traces of mojaan's heavy punch on his face. She squatted down and picked up the camera. The photos on the screen made her very angry. At the same time, she wondered why a big man went back to do such a dirty thing.

When people around saw Qiao Xiaoxiao's reaction, they knew it was not a good picture. They immediately understood this meaning and blamed the man one after another.

"No matter, I want to call the police. I must catch scum like you and go to jail to eliminate harm for the society."

Mojie'an impulsively took out his mobile phone. The man knelt down in front of mojie'an and begged, "don't call the police. I don't want to go to jail. I know I'm wrong. I don't want to do this. The newspaper forced me to do this. I also want to make money. I can't lose my job!"

"You act against your conscience and shirk your responsibility." Mojie'an also saw many such people in the mall. They only repent after being found and taught a lesson. Otherwise, they take chances all day and count every day.

Qiao Xiaoxiao sighed a long sigh. She couldn't bear to see the man kneeling miserably. She came to the man and said calmly, "you get up first and talk about something easy to discuss."

"There's nothing to discuss." Mojie'an saw that Qiao Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it. The same man also saw it. He shifted his goal, leaned over and knelt in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao.

The man sobbed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll never do such a thing in the future. Don't call the police."

Qiao Xiaoxiao shook his head. "You stand up first, or you'll really call the police."

The man quickly stood up, as if he saw hope, still bowed his head and dared not look at the eyes despised by others.

"Are these the only pictures I have?" Qiao Xiaoxiao asked calmly.

The man nodded and added, "today is my first time. I'm forced to be helpless, otherwise I won't have a job."

Qiao Xiaoxiao handed the camera to the man and ordered, "delete it all for me."

The man deleted all the photos in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao and mojie'an and handed them for inspection.

"I'll forget it this time. Don't do it again in the future, or I'll call the police next time." Qiao Xiaoxiao was a little softhearted and decided to let him go.

Mojie'an is a little unhappy. He thinks he can't connive at such people. A big man can't do such things on the table.

"Xiao Xiao, you are..." mojie'an wants to persuade Qiao Xiao.

"Forget it, I can see he doesn't want to." Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't want to embarrass others. He also has parents. How sad the old man would be if his parents knew.

Mojie an Tuoxie said, "that's all right."

Turning sideways, he pointed to the man's nose and added, "remember, I'm mojie'an, President of Mohs group. If I see you doing such things again in the future, you will be overwhelmed."

"No, no, I dare not kill me." The man retreated and buried his head lower. He wanted to find a ground crack to drill in.

"Then go!"

The man seemed to hear the decree of pardon and immediately turned and fled. The storm finally passed without danger.

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the man's flustered back and smiled, "thank you, otherwise my photos may spread out, and I don't know how big a basket they will poke."

"Thank you for what, they are all friends." Mogan scratched his head, but he was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't know that mojie'an would come today. "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see you. I've become a popular man. I can't come to cheer you up." Mojie'an suddenly remembered something. By the way, flowers!

He hurried back to his position to see if the flowers were lost. Fortunately, he was still lying quietly on the table.

"It's for you. I wish your career more and more prosperous, your life more and more smooth, and your people more and more beautiful." Mojie'an praised him impolitely, which embarrassed Qiao Xiao.

Qiao Xiaoxiao happily picked it up and smelled the flowers. They were so fragrant, "thank you. I like them very much, but come on. What flowers do you buy?"

"Oh, women are duplicity. The first sentence says they like it very much, and the second sentence begins to complain about themselves." Mojaan said solemnly.

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled happily and didn't answer this question. Women are contradictions.

"Let's go. It's a big help for me to invite you to dinner." Qiao Xiaoxiao held out his hand to show him to find a position.

"Good! It's better to obey than to be respectful. " Mojaan smiled brightly.