Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As he was there to look for Xuxu, he didn’t have any intentions to be a tourist. And so, he had no idea why such a photo studio could attract the attention of many.
“All these were old photographs taken 20 years ago.”
“These were photographs of the rescue operations at the mudslide.”
“This was the Prime Minister of our country back then.”
Two people had come out of the photo studio. They looked around and discussed the photos they had taken.
Yan Rusheng was about to turn around to leave when he heard the discussion. He spun around and stepped into the photo studio, carrying his luggage.
The interior of the photo studio was much spacious and longer than expected. Warm lights shone on some photographs. Police cordons were also present, they surrounded some photos to prevent people from going near.
Yan Rusheng scanned through each photograph as he maneuvered through the crowd.
“These are the orphans that had lost both parents in the disaster.”
“This boy who’s being carried by the Prime Minister is now the top millionaire in our country. He started his business venture after dropping out of high school and when he became rich, he contributed greatly to our county. He built the bridge over there.”
A tourist guide uttered a commentary.
Yan Rusheng followed behind the group of tourists, and his gaze moved according to the direction pointed by the tour guide.
Looking at the photo that the tour guide was currently pointing to, a streak of surprise flashed across his eyes.
“Excuse me.” He let go of his luggage and pushed the crowd aside to move closer to the photograph.
In the photo, there was a little girl standing behind the boy and the Prime Minister. She had short hair and was wearing a dress. Her pair of crystal clear eyes were still so vivid and lifelike after so many years.
As Yan Rusheng suddenly charged in, everyone’s attention fell on him.
When they saw his face, many were captivated by him and was in awe.
“Isn’t he… isn’t he…”
The people in the town hardly left their homes nor paid attention to the entertainment news. Most of the foreign tourists were from the city, and they were the ones who were always meddling with their cell phones. Hence, at one glance, they could recognize Yan Rusheng’s face right away.
A few young girls covered their mouths and shrieked at the same time.
“Isn’t he the Third Young Master of Flourish & Prosper?”
“Yes, it’s him. Earlier, he appeared in the news together with that lady violinist.”
“He was involved in many relationships with various celebrities and award-winning actress.”
“He’s more charming in person.”
“He looks so dashing in his business suit.”
Everyone started chatting about him absolutely unrestrained as if he didn’t exist.
And taking photographs of him at the same time.
It was the first time Yan Rusheng had stood in a crowd. More so, he allowed strangers to take photographs of himself while they gossiped about his past love affairs. Some girls even went forward to take photos with him without even asking for his permission.
He pulled a straight face and made people feel he was extremely annoyed and offended by their disrespect.
“Quickly share them on Moments. It’s simply awesome.”
After they had finished taking the photographs, the young ladies immediately showed them off to their friends on Moments.
As Yan Rusheng appeared in various magazines and TV interviews, he was considered a public figure. Thus, taking photos of him wasn’t an infringement of his personality rights.
Yan Rusheng didn’t bother and only wanted to leave the place as soon as possible.
He looked at the photo again and without further hesitation, he stretched forth his hands to take the photo frame and pushed his way out of the crowd.
“Someone had snatched the photograph. Third Young Master snatched the photograph.”
Someone from the crowd shouted.
Upon seeing this dramatic scene, the fashionistas and gossipers started snapping away on their cell phones.
