The weather today is very good, perfect for taking wedding photos.

Yao Xiaoya and Zhang Yang chose this day to take wedding photos. This was because Fashion Paris was familiar with Zhang Yang, so they chose the day for him.

Ever since the wedding photo advertisements shot by Zhang Yang and Chu Ling for Fashion Paris went online, the number of orders from Fashion Paris has increased dramatically. Now the prices have increased, and there are still queues. It is already one of the top wedding photography agencies in City A.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yang got dressed up and rode a motorcycle to Paris. When he arrived at the door of the photography store, he stopped the motorcycle, and the aunt who looked after the car came to pay. She held a newspaper in one hand and stretched out her other hand: "

One dollar, give it first."

He went a little too early, and the door hadn't opened yet. Zhang Yang had to stand at the door and wait for a while. He was secretly annoyed that he listened to Yao Xiaoya's words and asked him to come early, but he still had to wait.

The sister-in-law who was watching the car came over and said with a smile: "Young man, don't worry, it's only eight o'clock now, and this place doesn't open until eight-thirty. It seems that you want to get married and can't wait, right? Hahaha!"

Zhang Yang was a little embarrassed to be teased like this by his sister-in-law. Seeing his sister-in-law holding a newspaper in her hand, he said, "Sister-in-law, can you lend me your newspaper?"

The sister-in-law handed the newspaper to his hand generously: "It's yesterday's newspaper, read it!"

It was an entertainment news newspaper. Zhang Yang borrowed his sister-in-law's newspaper to read it after seeing this. Ever since he saw Chu Ling's interview in the magazine, he has been paying attention to this type of newspapers and magazines recently.

Even though I know there is no good in thinking about her anymore, I always feel like I get the news that she is fine from this.

He opened it and browsed through it. If there was no news about her, it meant that she was fine. Zhang Yang glanced at it, and when he was about to return the newspaper to his sister-in-law, his eyes suddenly focused on a photo.

It was a photo of a man holding a woman hostage. Although it was not very clear, Zhang Yang could recognize it at a glance. The woman being held hostage was Chu Ling!

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly read the text, only to learn that Chu Ling had suffered such a big disaster yesterday afternoon.

At the end of the report, it was written, "Supermodel Chu Ling was taken to the hospital by ambulance. The specific injuries will not be known until after examination..."

Zhang Yang felt extremely anxious and couldn't help but take out his cell phone and dial Qiao Shuya's number.

The call was connected, and a gentle "Hello" was heard. When Zhang Yang heard the voice, he felt that the voice was extremely weak, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"I heard that you were held hostage..." Zhang Yang asked before Qiao Shuya could speak.

Joshua was silent for a few seconds before replying: "Yeah, but it's okay. I'm okay now -"

"Where is the injury? I heard that your arm was cut by a knife? How big is the wound, is it deep, and is there any other discomfort?" Zhang Yang asked one question of concern before Joshua could finish.

Jumped out in succession.

Listening to his words, Joshua could hardly suppress her concern and nervousness, and she couldn't help but feel a little grateful in her heart.

She listened silently, and waited until he had finished asking all the questions before slowly answering: "I'm fine, don't worry. I just had a small cut on my arm with a knife. It's been bandaged, so it's not serious. I'm at home now."

Rest, everything is fine."
Chapter completed!