147 I NEVER BEG OTHERS


    The wind howled as it blew past the rustling leaves, carrying kes of snow. As the wind hit one''s


    face, it left a bone-piercing coldness...


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    The photographer was holding onto his mug as his assistant and other members of the staff were


    huddling up to hot water bottles. It seemed, everyone was there to watch a show. After all, every


    time a photographer taught a model a lesson, they would be guaranteed a good show...


    Before her shoot, Tangning lowered her head and whispered something into An Zihao''s ear.


    Afterwards, with Long Jie''s assistance, she made her way to her designated position. Long Jie


    looked down at the ice below their feet; the expression on her face changed, "The ice on thiske


    isn''t thick enough. If we stay on here too long, it will eventually crack!"


    After hearing Long Jie''s yelling, the photographer roared back, "I''ve said it before. If you want to


    shoot then shoot, if not, then leave."


    "You..." Long Jie pointed at the photographer. The fire in her chest was about toe pouring out.


    "Let it go," Tangning remainedposed as she convinced Long Jie to calm down. However, no


    one noticed the dark aura that shed across her eyes. "But, you are in danger..."


    "I know what I''m doing..."


    Seeing Tangninge to apromise, the corners of the photographer''s lips curved up in


    ridicule. At least she knows her ce and knows she can''t offend the photographer. After walking


    around and acting like a supermodel, he wanted her to realize that in fact, she was nothing!


    "OK Tangning, get ready, we will film a long shot first!"


    An Zihao gripped onto his phone in one hand as he red at the photographer. Here he was,


    standingfortably onnd taking photos, while Tangning was standing barefooted on the frozen


    An Zihao began to tremble in anger as he forced a smile on his face. He slowly found himself


    striding up to the photographer and eximing, "We aren''t shooting anymore..."


    "Manager An, do you know what you''re saying?" the photographer immediately turned his head and


    questioned An Zihao. "You need to be clear. If Tangning is to leave now, does she still want to keep


    her professional reputation? She''s only standing on the ice, I haven''t even asked her to jump yet!"


    "You''re nning to make her jump?" Long Jie screamed in a high-pitch voice containing a sense of


    disbelief. "What? Isn''t jumping amon photography pose?" The photographer put down his


    camera and gave them a presumptuous smile.


    "The ice is about to crack!"


    "Doesn''t that mean it hasn''t cracked yet?"


    Hearing this, Tangning suddenly lifted her feet and said to Long Jie, "Long Jie, get my clothes and


    shoes."


    Long Jie immediately responded as she went into the change room to get Tangning''s clothes.


    However, someone had soaked Tangning''s clothes and it was now frozen in ice.


    Before her clothes arrived, Tangning had already stepped off the ice with her head held high; she


    completely disregarded the photographer.


    "Tangning, do you still want to be a model? Are you giving up on your career?" Seeing Tangning


    actually had the intention to walk out, the photographer was suddenly in a panic. He originally


    picked on Tangning because he knew Her Vision''s shoot was extremely important for the


    advancement of her career.


    So, he was assured that she would endure. But, who would have imagined, Tangning endured a


    little but wasn''t going to blindly endure everything.


    After stepping away from theke, Tangning approached the staff. Although she was only wearing a


    thin dress, her chin was held high; she did not admit defeat.


    "Am I the one giving up on my career, or are you?" Tangning received the phone from An Zihao''s


    hand and showed the photographer the recording of everything that just happened.


    "I don''t know who''s paying you to do this, and I don''t care, but...if this video gets leaked, don''t you


    think your entire team will be sent packing from the industry?"


    "We didn''t do anything wrong..." the photographer said furiously.


    "Let''s post it up and get everyone''s opinion..."


    "Tangning, have you reversed the roles? You are the one that''s begging us for this opportunity, not


    the other way around."


    "I never beg others, I just depend on myself." After speaking, Tangning turned to look at Long Jie.


    However, Long Jieined angrily, "Your clothes are frozen, it''s impossible to wear!"


    An Zihao removed his jacket. Just as he was about to ce it on Tangning''s shoulders, she turned


    to look at the photographer; his face was alternating between green and red. Barefooted, she


    approached him, "I have not offended you in the past, nor have I done anything against you


    recently. Must you be this extreme?"


    "How would I know what this is all about?"


    "You don''t know?" Tangning stared at him with a cold gaze; so cold, it sent chills down everyone''s


    spine. Probably because he was panicking, he responded by giving Tangning a shove before


    responding arrogantly, "Who do you think you are? You are just an old model...do you think I can''t


    do without you?"


    "Let me tell you Tangning, because of your attitude, I bet you will never be a supermodel."


    Hearing this, not only Tangning, but also An Zihao and Long Jie were enraged. But, Long Jie did not


    forget, the most important thing at hand was to find something warm for Tangning first. Just as An


    Zihao was about to pull Tangning behind him and teach the photographer a lesson, a ck jacket


    suddenlynded atop Tangning''s shoulders. Everyone looked at the man that appeared out of


    nowhere in surprise...


    It was Mo Ting!


    The CEO of Hai Rui Entertainment, Mo Ting!


    His car was stopped just behind them, but no one noticed when he had arrived!


    It was really Mo Ting!


    Everyone thought they were seeing things, including An Zihao.


    As for Long Jie, now that she knew the hero had arrived, she took off her shoes and gave them to


    Tangning before finding a ce to sit down and watch the show.


    The entire set was in a state of shock. No one understood why Mo Ting appeared in a ce like


    this. "Mo...Mo...President Mo?" the photographer was bbergasted as he tried to confirm the


    identity of the man in front of him. However, Mo Ting ignored him. Not only did he wrap Tangning in


    his jacket, he even removed his scarf and wound it tightly around her neck and face.


    An Zihao watched from the side and suddenly understood everything. This figure...


    ...this familiar figure...


    ...this was the figure he had followed earlier; Tangning''s man. The man Tangning had hidden so


    desperately was the CEO of Hai Rui Entertainment, Mo Ting!


    An Zihao wasn''t any less surprised than the staff. He had never expected Tangning had a


    background like this. Who would be able to guess she''d have a shield of this power? A model that


    had gone through so much defaming actually turned out to be the CEO of Hai Rui''s woman.


    An Zihao slowly calmed down as he realized, this was befitting of Tangning''s character.


    She didn''t like to depend on others to get what she wanted; she liked to take one step at a time.


    This must be why she had hidden her rtionship with Mo Ting.


    After all, if their rtionship was exposed, she would no longer bebeled ''Tangning the model'', but


    ''Mo Ting''s girlfriend''. But, was Mo Ting simply ying with her? Or was he actually serious?