Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 810 My Pants Are Off
The deputy cameraman saw a pair of icy eyes staring at him fiercely in the camera lens, his hands trembled in fright, and he dropped the camera directly to the ground.

Mo Junying's eyelids drooped slightly, and she glanced at the camera on the ground, then at the camera running there, her thin lips slightly parted: "Deleted."

The beauty of him and Fubao does not need to be witnessed by anyone, it can only be shared by them.

He was even more unwilling to let such a beautiful Fu Bao be peeped by others.

Fubao is his!
The deputy cameraman froze and smiled wryly.

Again!
After finally taking such a beautiful and refreshing picture, I was asked to delete it.

Although he has the right to split the screen here, it is actually no different from not having the right to split the screen.

Except for the previous scene where Fu Bao bravely fights the gangsters because it has already been broadcast live, there is no way to take it back. For the rest of the scenes, Mo Junying requested that they can only be recorded but not live broadcast, so that he can delete them at any time after checking.

Fu Bao also woke up from the beauty, leaned against Mo Junying's arms, opened his bright eyes, looked at the assistant cameraman, and smiled coquettishly there.

It's pitiful enough for the deputy cameraman to follow her car.

It is estimated that other sub-photographers are not as frustrated as this sub-photographer.

Who made him unlucky to meet her brother Ying?
The deputy cameraman glanced at Fubao, seeing that Fubao was not willing to speak up, so he could only pick up the video camera sadly, ready to delete the most beautiful scene recorded just now.

"and many more."

The deputy photographer's eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Mo Junying.

Mo Junying said lightly: "Send me a copy first and then delete it."

The deputy photographer's eyes dimmed suddenly.

Really, how could he expect the Great Demon King to be kind?

He quickly passed the video to Mo Junying, and resignedly pressed the delete button.

He didn't dare to think about it, he really deleted everything, even the backup was formatted, even a computer expert couldn't restore it.

While deleting, the deputy photographer's heart was bleeding there.

At this moment the phone rang, and the deputy cameraman turned on the speakerphone angrily. As soon as he got through, he heard Director Zhang's loud voice: "Xiao Li, what's the matter with you? Why don't you turn on the split screen? The audience here are waiting Let’s see? I’ve taken off my trousers here, why are you taking off the chain for me…”

The assistant cameraman's face changed suddenly, he quickly pinched his phone, and looked at Mo Junying in horror.

Mo Junying smiled, "Take off your pants? Does this director like to take off his pants?"

The sub-photographer felt cold from head to toe, and mourned for Director Zhang for 3 minutes.

The old man in front of him must take revenge, and Zhang Dao, who usually speaks ignorantly, actually said something to take off his pants in front of the little girl, and now this old man hated him.

The sub-photographer can almost predict that Director Zhang will suffer from bad luck in the future.

On the other side of the phone, Director Zhang looked at the phone and scolded: "What a bastard, Xiao Li, has he got the guts of a bear? How dare you hang up on my phone!"

Call again, how dare Xiao Li answer it.

He was afraid that if Director Zhang said something earth-shattering, he would be wiped out by Mo Junying.

Zhang Dao even called several times but couldn't get through, and sure enough, he scolded for a long time on the other end. The scale of scolding was so large that everyone around him blushed.

Finally, the phone stopped ringing, and the assistant camera was relieved.

Seeing his nervousness, Fu Bao couldn't stop laughing.

"Brother Li, what are you afraid of? My brother Ying has a good temper and doesn't eat people."

The assistant cameraman looked at Fu Bao with sad little eyes.

Your brother Ying has a good temper, he doesn't eat people but kills people!
To this day, his mind is still filled with a lump of that gangster's flesh and blood.

Just after Fu Bao restrained the gangster, this master walked over with a murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)