After just holding on for a while, Cheng Kong felt a little unable to control himself.

The little girl was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, but she was very well-known. After rubbing her for a while, Cheng Kong felt that she was shamelessly hard under her, so she had to stand up on excuses: "Stop dragging her, I'll just go."

After all, Zhang Li is an unmarried girl. She seems much simpler in this regard and doesn't notice Cheng Kong's embarrassment. Cheng Kong is together, so she pulls Cheng Kong out.

After coming to the logistics office, receiving a series of equipment such as cameras, microphones, etc., Zhang Li drove her Q-version car with Cheng Konglian equipment and rushed out of the branch.

Well, to be honest, Zhang Li's Q-version car looks small and exquisite. She doesn't feel like she can't stretch her hands and feet when she sits in without any slightest time. She curled up like a monkey, and her face was full of sorrow, which made Zhang Li laugh.

"I said girl, why are you going to do it? You are so excited."

Cheng Kong didn't understand what Zhang Li pulled her up to do until she got into the car, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Does Manchester United know?"

Zhang Li asked while driving.

"Manchester United? It seems to be a team, right?" Cheng Kong hurried in his seat and grabbed his head. He was not a fan. If he was the world's famous gambling king, he might still know one or two names. He really didn't know about this kind of Manchester United. He only remembered that he had glanced at it online.

"What?? You don't even know Manchester United? Are you still an Earthling?"

After hearing Cheng Kong's answer, if Zhang Li wasn't driving, she would probably have to jump out of her seat.

Zhang Li turned her head and looked at Cheng Kong as if she was looking at an alien.

Cheng Kong had to remind her: "I said, girl, drive well, I don't want to commit suicide with you."

"Bao, who's committed suicide with you?"

Zhang Li spat a few times, turned her head back, her face turned red, and she didn't know if she was happy in her heart.

Cheng Kong was so strange that he fought: "What? Is Manchester United very famous? I don't know if he is not a Earthling? Girl, I said that you have to change the corrupt concept of the bourgeoisie like you."

"Mar United doesn't know, there's no way to deal with you. Please tell me. Manchester United is a football club in the UK. The head coach is Ferguson. He has won many championships and is a very famous team with many football stars in it, with Beckham."

Zhang Li completely ignored Cheng Kong's struggle and began to popularize Cheng Kong's science. When she finally counted the football stars, stars were almost popping up in her eyes.

Cheng Kong listened for a while and his blood was suddenly boiling. Of course, this was impossible.

Cheng Kong has occasionally heard of what Zhang Li said about football stars. Well, for Cheng Kong, the relationship between these football stars and themselves is similar to that of someone who won the lottery, but he did not buy the lottery.

Zhang Li talked for a long time, but when she saw Cheng Kong not responding, she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated as if she had punched her in the air.

Forget it, Zhang Li was too lazy to talk to Cheng Kong, a native who was isolated from the world.

The Q-version car ran out of its own extreme speed in the driveway, ninety yards, and soon ran from Tsim Sha Tsui to Xiangjiang Airport.

After parking the car, Zhang Li directed Cheng Kong to carry the camera and run towards the airport VIP channel.

While running, Zhang Li shouted at Cheng Kong: "This is the news of the inside notification I arranged. I heard that Manchester United will come to Hong Kong for the game this time, and Beckham will come, where is my idol."

Cheng Kong rolled his eyes. At this time, Zhang Li was not like a reporter, she was just a fan of star chasing.

When I arrived outside the airport VIP channel, there were already a large group of fans and reporters waiting here. Cheng Kong looked at Zhang Li and didn’t feel embarrassed to say more. Is this the news coming from your inside line?

Look, fans come earlier than you.

At this time, Zhang Li immediately entered the state of a reporter. After trying hard to squeeze out a small piece of open space, Zhang Li picked up the microphone and tried with a smile: "Hello everyone, I am Zhang Li from the Sports News Department of the Hong Kong Branch. At 10 o'clock this morning, Manchester United in the UK will land on a passenger plane at Xiangjiang Airport and start the global warm-up match before the start of this season."

After saying these words, Zhang Li ran to Cheng Kong and prepared to play the previous video backwards to see how she performed.

Cheng Kong stood there stupidly. When Zhang Li looked at it, her brows stood up: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you even turn on the plane?"

Cheng Kong said, "Ah, this, I don't know how to do this."

After Cheng Kong said this, Zhang Li was immediately angry. She was about to get angry, but now even if she went to find another photographer, it would be too late and she could only drive the duck to put it on the shelves.

"I'm so unlucky today. Forget it. Look at your pitiful look, I'll teach you, this is the boot button."

There was no way, Zhang Li had to teach Cheng Kong how to use the camera on the spot.

Fortunately, although Zhang Li is just a reporter, she was waiting for the interviewer and learned something when she was bored. At least she knew how to use this camera.

The passenger plane that Manchester United was riding was about to land, and Zhang Li couldn't care about that much. She poured all the camera stuff into Cheng Kong's mind like a cram. As for the effect, only the old genius knew.

After Cheng Kong understood the usage of the camera, he started to make trouble. Not to mention, this thing is really fun. It was the first time Cheng Kong came into contact with this thing, but after fiddling with it for a few times, he felt that he was getting started.

After nodding to Zhang Li, Cheng Kong carried the camera on his shoulder and started taking pictures.

At this time, Zhang Li could only treat her as a dead horse as a living horse. The airliner had landed and the fans were ready to shake the Manchester United jerseys in their hands.

After Zhang Li hurriedly gave her opening remarks, she took Cheng Kong hard to squeeze into the crowd.

Cheng Kong is absolutely good at squeezing oil residue. Before Zhang Li could squeeze in, Cheng Kong had already carried the camera and opened a passage in front. Then he reached out and grabbed Zhang Li and picked it up directly from the crowd.

After Zhang Li stood firm, she saw that she had actually passed through many crowds and appeared next to the VIP channel.

At this time, Zhang Li didn't have time to discuss how much Cheng Kong was, so she started to do interviews.

Well, it was said that it was an interview work, but in fact, it was followed by a large group of reporters to the football stars and poked them hard with the microphone!

Yes, that's it, but it can't really hit someone's face.

Seeing that Zhang Li could not squeeze the reporters, Cheng Kong carried the camera and squeezed into the reporters' group. He twisted his waist and stuck his butt, and more than ten reporters failed to win over him.

As a result, before the reporters who were squeezed out could react, Zhang Li crawled over at a glance.

Cheng Kong and Zhang Li surrounded that Beckham one after another.

Well, football stars are used to these big scenes. Who is not an interview?

What's more, this time I went to Xiangjiang, the club used the opportunity to make a profit by taking advantage of the warm-up match. I must have to say a few words after getting off the plane.

So, that Bethom was exclusively enjoyed by Zhang Li. Zhang Li's English is good, and with the natural advantages of women, she chatted with Bethom for a few more words.

As for other reporters, Cheng Kong was firmly blocked behind and had not affected his photography yet.

Helplessly, the reporters had to flock to other players after whispering a few words to Cheng Kong. They came here and couldn't interview the captain Beckham, at least they had to make some small news.

Finally, after the airport security guards rushed over and protected a group of players on the bus, the crowding near the VIP passage was relieved.

Zhang Li and Cheng Kong got on the Q-version car. Zhang Li was so tired that she didn't want to move. The interview just now was like a war, and she was just a fight.

Cheng Kong seemed to be fine, and he fiddled with the camera while sitting in his seat.

For him, this exercise is simply a pediatric department. It is even more tiring to buy things.

Seeing Cheng Kong fiddling with the camera, Zhang Li remembered that she had been working hard for a long time. Why didn’t Cheng Kong fail to take pictures?

If that is the case, Zhang Li will even kill Cheng Kong.

"Take it to me." Although Zhang Li did not believe in religion or anything, she began to pray to the gods, Buddhas, God, Allah, etc. at this time. Don't make any trouble for me.

Cheng Kong found that the camera was really fun. After a while, he couldn't put it down. He planned to buy one at a place and shoot what he liked directly. He could put it on his own in the future.

Thinking of this, Cheng Kong couldn't help but see a group of pictures of beautiful women taking baths and other pictures in his mind.

Well, I started to think a little wrongly. It happened that Zhang Li wanted the camera to go over, so Cheng Kong handed the camera over.

Zhang Li was nervous and began to play the video backwards.

After letting it go for a while, Zhang Li's mouth opened wide invisibly.

This is incredible, how could it be?

I'm afraid even Lao Wang can't compare to this photography technology?

Zhang Li then turned to look at Cheng Kong, as if she wanted to see some mystery from Cheng Kong?

When Cheng Kong was seen like this, he felt a little uncomfortable all over and asked hesitantly: "Can't it be a broken film?"

Zhang Li suddenly burst out of emotions. She put the camera on her back and turned around and threw herself into Cheng Kong's arms. After kissing Cheng Kong a few crazily, she replied pantingly: "It's not that the filming was broken, it's that the filming was too good! You are so great! You are a liar. You must have learned photography before, otherwise how could it be so good!"

Cheng Kong was stunned by Zhang Li's sudden attack. Just as he was about to fight back, when he chewed on Zhang Li's pretty face, Zhang Li had already retracted her body, her face turned red, and she looked charming, which made Cheng Kong look a little stunned.

Well, if this is not an airport, if this Q version of the car space is not too narrow, Cheng Kong would have to do this girl here.

However, as the breeze blew outside the car window, Cheng Kong came to his senses and smiled: "No, who said I am a genius? I can learn anything at once."

Cheng Kong is not a self-proclaimer. After several evolutions of the body, whether it is physical strength, agility or even stability, it is much higher than that of ordinary humans.

As long as this kind of physical quality is not the kind of scientific research that tests IQ, Cheng Kong will master this photography technology just like playing.

Zhang Li was rather abnormal and did not refute Cheng Kong's point of view. Perhaps she was a little shy about her previous bold actions and did not look back. She twisted the car key, ignited the car, and then rushed out.

Not to mention that Zhang Li hid Cheng Kong for the next day, and at night, Cheng Kong went home.

As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Kong did not smell the familiar smell of the food and shouted: "Old Ma?"

No one answered, and Cheng Kong didn't go around the kitchen, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and kept changing channels, wanting to choose a program that was more popular with him.

Cheng Kong has been spoiled by Lao Ma and Zhang Li now and never enters the kitchen. When it comes to meal time, he only knows to sit on the dining table, and at most he can help serve some food.

Zhang Li was shy today, so she was naturally embarrassed to come over to help with the cooking. Cheng Kong watched TV, and the entertainment festivals on it were much better than those in the mainland.

There is no way, Cheng Kong felt that he was about to be corrupted by these bourgeoisie's corrupt programs.

Look, what has it become. The female guests on the show are dressed more explicitly than the other. Please, are you called clothes? A piece of gauze can hardly cover the mountain.

The male host who hosted the show was extremely excited and said ** words frequently, which made the female guests cover their mouths and chuckle, almost lowering the low-cut collar to the bottom.

While Cheng Kong viciously criticized these vulgar programs, he drooled out of the corner of his mouth.

However, no matter how good the show is, it cannot stop the protest in your stomach.
To be continued...