Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Long He sighed, looking exhausted.

In preparation for the concert, she really didn't contact Ding Heng much.

"By the way, will you be in the capital for the rest of the time?"

"It should be about the same."

"That……"

Long He lowered his eyes: "How about we two brothers have a good drink tonight?"

She paused briefly, then added another sentence.

"Just the two of us, no one else."

"Row."

Ding Heng readily agreed, and a smile instantly spread across Long He's face.

She raised her hand to straighten her collar: "I'll be going now, I'll contact you tonight."

"Ah."

Longhe pushed open the door and walked out of the fire escape, completely unaware that a figure flashed past in the direction of the restroom in the distance.

Ding Heng stepped out the door and headed straight for the restroom.

The restroom on the executive floor was quiet, with only a man with a buzz cut standing in front of the sink, wiping away water stains.

Ding Heng walked up behind him and stopped.

"Dude."

The man turned around, his expression wary.

"what?"

Ding Heng didn't speak, but reached out and grasped the man's wrist.

The man's expression changed, and he instinctively tried to break free.

What are you doing!

Before he could finish speaking, he seemed to freeze in place, his gaze suddenly becoming unfocused.

Ding Heng took his phone out of his pocket, unlocked it, and opened the photo album.

Flip through them one by one.

Photos of Longhe and Huaqing talking in the corridor last night, photos of Longhe being pulled into the fire escape by him, and several photos from the press conference.

The angle was tricky, clearly indicating that the location had been scouted beforehand.

Ding Heng deleted all the photos expressionlessly, then checked the cloud drive and recently deleted files again to make sure there were no backups before putting the phone back in the man's pocket.

Then she raised her hand and aimed it at the back of the man's neck, swiftly and decisively.

"boom."

The man's body went limp, and he fell forward.

Ding Heng reached out to support him, dragged him to a corner stall in the restroom, and closed the door.

Then he took out his phone and dialed Yang Sijie's number.

"Hello? Xiao Ding?"

"Aunt Yang, there's a paparazzi in the hotel bathroom. Could you send someone to deal with it?"

"it is good."

Yang Sijie didn't ask any further questions and readily agreed.

Ding Heng hung up the phone, walked out of the bathroom, and let out a long breath.

My brother has quite a few troubles around him...

Chapter 274: The Sober Sister-in-Law

For the next two weeks, Ding Heng remained in the capital.

He spent most of his time with Hua Qing, occasionally taking time to get together with his brothers, until his brothers' concert ended.

Longhe's first solo venture was a resounding success, with sales of his new album skyrocketing and his popularity continuing to rise.

Hua Qing has finally been officially cast as the female lead in the National Centre for the Performing Arts' next new play.

An original dance drama themed around the Silk Road, with Hua Qing playing a legendary Loulan princess.

However, Ding Heng still had to make a temporary trip back to Xingcheng. It wasn't anything major; it was just Wen Shu's college entrance celebration banquet.

With the help of Ding Heng's medication, Wen Shu performed exceptionally well and was admitted to Peking University.

Because it was a last-minute decision by Wen Shu's family, Wen Jing was caught off guard and only notified Ding Heng yesterday.

In mid-August, the summer heat in Changsha showed no signs of abating.

Ding Heng walked out of the airport arrival hall and saw Wen Jing standing by the car in the distance, wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt and casual pants, with no makeup on.

A month later, the little white rabbit still looked as well-behaved as ever.

Ding Heng walked over and reached out to pinch her round, adorable cheeks.

"How long have you been waiting?"

Not long after.

Wenjing tilted her head back, her smile gentle.

"Let's go, we'll talk on the way."

The two got into the car, and Wenjing started the engine and drove out of the airport parking lot.

"What have you and Yan hope been busy with this past month?"

"Yan Xi..."

Wenjing honestly replied, "She hired a yoga instructor, saying she wanted to improve her posture, and she insisted on dragging me along."

How's the training going?

"Not very good..."

Wenjing blushed slightly: "My figure is too much of a disadvantage... I can't do some of the moves."

Ding Heng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wenjing pouted and said in a pitiful tone, "What are you laughing at~"

"nothing."

Ding Heng suppressed his smile, reached out and patted her thigh, saying ambiguously, "Tonight I'll test your and Yan hope's practice results?"

Wenjing pursed her lips, softly uttered an "Mmm," and her blush deepened.

…………

Lizhou.

The college entrance celebration was a major event for Wen Shu's family, and everyone except Wen Shu herself took it very seriously.

The hotel where the graduation banquet was held wasn't large, but the entrance was already full of cars, and the hall was packed with people, at least twenty or thirty tables.

Wen Shu was standing by the stage, being pulled by several relatives to take photos with their children, who said they wanted to absorb some of the Wenquxing's talent.

If it weren't for the graduation banquet, Wen Shu wouldn't have known that her family had so many relatives and friends, and even the leaders of her parents' company had specially sent their secretaries to congratulate them.

Whether they came willingly or not, Wen Shu still found it amazing that so many people came specifically to congratulate her on getting into university.

Her eldest sister, in particular, dragged her out of bed early in the morning and dressed her up in a fresh and lovely outfit, just like dressing up a doll. Her attitude towards her was also much better than before.

This is probably the weight of Peking University!

Since the scores came out, Wen Shu has fully experienced what it means to be on the honor roll.

The only one whose attitude towards her remained unchanged was Ding Heng.

She still remembers the day the results were released. Wen Jing, Zhao Yanxi, Bai Ma, and even Lin Man were all cheering for her, but Ding Heng didn't react, or rather, it was as if he had expected it.

This was the first time the whole family had hosted such a large event, and they were all inexperienced. Her parents were just ordinary employees, and they couldn't keep their composure in such a chaotic setting.

The eldest sister is good at socializing, but not so good at serious matters.

It was the eldest brother-in-law who stepped up, busy with everything with one foot barely touching the ground, becoming the backbone of the family.

The most crucial part was the speech segment. Wen Shu was completely unprepared, and no one had told her that this was going to happen. But after the emcee read out the admission notice, the atmosphere had already built up to it, and she had no choice but to speak.

Standing on stage in front of hundreds of people, stammering for several minutes, completely unaware of what she had said, Wen Shu wanted to go straight home, pack her bags, and head to university after she stepped off the stage. She was exhausted…

The banquet lasted until 2 p.m. Wenjing and Ding Heng arrived late and hurriedly dealt with a group of relatives. By the time the banquet ended, it was almost 3 p.m.

Wen Shu sat on a chair in the corner, her legs stretched out straight, her whole body slumped against the back of the chair, as if she had been drained of all her energy.

"worn out……"

She muttered to herself.

Wenjing walked over and squatted down: "Why don't you go back and rest first?"

"Ah."

Wen Shu stood up and stretched her limbs a little, and saw that Wen Dahai and Luo Guihua were still seeing guests off at the door.

She could sense that her parents seemed quite unhappy with Ding Heng's lateness, but they didn't want to show it.

They probably think that even if Ding Heng is rich and has more than one woman, Wen Jing, Wen Shu was admitted to Peking University!

If you don't give face to my family, how can you not give face to Peking University?

As for her parents' thoughts, Wen Shu felt helpless, ridiculous, and even saddened...

When it was time to leave, Wen Shu deliberately got into Wen Jing and Ding Heng's car.

At the hotel entrance, Wenjing was still dealing with her relatives' questions, while Ding Heng was leisurely taking a nap in the driver's seat.

"Brother-in-law!"