Seeing that the camera was safe and undamaged, the person wiped the cold sweat from their forehead, only then realizing that the young girl had already disappeared.
"Wasn’t it said that this D-list actress was just a pretentious, white lotus who only knew how to play the victim and cry?"
This was no white lotus; she was clearly an ancestor!
"Editor-in-chief, you’ve really done me in——"
The miserable reporter clutched his camera, whimpering as he fished out his cellphone.
"How did it go, did you get any useful material? Let me tell you, ’Heroes in Troubled Times’ is going to be released in a few days, and if any scandal breaks out now, it’s definitely big news!"
As soon as the call connected, the person on the other end couldn’t wait to inquire about the results.
"Well... Editor-in-chief, how about we go sneak photos of those three main actors instead, Tang Shu is just a minor role after all, don’t you think?"
Even if Tang Shu was niche, as it seemed now, he was not someone this reporter could afford to offend, his wrist still ached!
Could it really be broken?
Compared to this Killing God, he would rather stake out those three orderly veteran actors!
"Change who? Those three old actors don’t have any juicy scandals worth digging into, how can they compare to young artists? Nowadays, what young girl is clean? Just follow her for a few more days and you’re sure to catch a big scoop!"
"But... Tang Shu is not weak at all——"
She was nothing like that Lin Yiyi on television, nor anything like Shen Siyi!
Nevertheless, the agony in his heart was destined to be misunderstood.
"If she’s not weak, who is? She looks so pretty, she’s going to beat you up or what? Don’t you want a promotion and raise?"
The reporter suddenly had an unspeakable bitterness.
He would have preferred her to beat him up instead of breaking his arm , it hurt so much——
The early mornings of early winter were always the most beautiful, and the most dazzling.
If you were in the mountains, this dazzle might even double.
The foggy morning, with the blue sky as a backdrop, made the mountains appear sacred. In the distance, the highland mountains completely obscured by the thick mist looked like delicate Jade Belts, gently resting between the mountains, adding a sense of grandeur and solemnity.
Dressed in a white down jacket, Tang Shu, with a backpack on her back and carrying a small package, walked on a rugged path, seeming to blend in with the white expanse around her.
If it hadn’t been for the bright red hat on her head, she would have been hard to spot.
After climbing up a small hill, Tang Shu exhaled a breath and proceeded in the direction she remembered.
Having received the news first, Father Tang, aware that his daughter was returning today, was already standing at an excellent vantage point looking around.
Tang Shu felt the gaze on her, paused momentarily, and turned accurately towards a hill in the distance, indeed spotting a black figure.
Father Tang put down the binoculars in his hands, grinned broadly, and strode over.
Before long, the two of them were standing face to face.
Despite being psychologically prepared, Tang Shu couldn’t help but marvel at seeing Father Tang’s imposing, tall figure filled with a bandit’s air up close.
Fortunately, her father lived alone in the mountains.
Otherwise, with that appearance, he would turn heads wherever he went, a hundred percent guaranteed.
"You’re back, did you get off the bus from the town?"
"Yeah, the shuttle from the airport only goes as far as the town."