59, I don't know the little Internet celebrity (second change)
(ps: It is estimated that I have to add more today, and I will recommend it 2100 soon, I hope to maintain this kind of result next week, rest assured, adding more is not a problem.) οΌ
When he got home, his parents were already asleep, and Fan Yu didn't dare to make too much noise, so as not to wake up the two old men, so he quietly returned to his room, took a bath, and fell asleep.
I slept very soundly this night, and I didn't get up until ten o'clock.
"Check in!"
Daily check-in has become a routine, and Fan Yu started to sign in as soon as he woke up.
If you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with a bouquet of Juliet roses that never fade. β
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Fan Yu was puzzled and didn't know what Juliet's rose was.
Later, after reading the system's introduction to Juliet's roses, Fan Yu realized that it was a 26 million rose.
At this moment, on a coffee table in the corner of his room, a beautiful bouquet of pale pink roses appeared.
A 26 million rose did not surprise Fan Yu, and when he glanced at his mobile phone, there were two messages from Su Xi, telling him that she had gone to No. 22 Restaurant on the Bund.
In the past two days, the restaurant on the 22nd has been renovated for the most part, Su Xi wanted to go over and take a look, and when she sent a message and saw that Fan Yu didn't reply, she knew that he was sleeping, so she didn't bother Fan Yu.
After replying to Su Xi with a "call for something", Fan Yu got up and went downstairs to eat.
Fan Zhicheng and his wife had already finished breakfast, and Fan Yu's rice had been put in the pot, and when it was taken out, it was still warm.
Eating fragrant buns, Fan Yu said: "Mom, your craftsmanship is still so good." β
Bringing a plate of pickles, Xie Wanru smiled and said, "Eat more if it's delicious, don't leave it behind." β
Fan Yu nodded, and began to eat the meat buns in a big gulp, and the pickles were constantly sent to his mouth, and he was very happy to eat.
In front of parents is always warm, maternal love is selfless, father's love is like a mountain, this is the eternal truth, no matter how old their son is, in front of his parents is the same as a child.
......
At 10 o'clock in the morning, the office of the deputy editor-in-chief of Kangtai Magazine.
Zhang Ya drank coffee and munched bread while typing lines and lines on the computer.
"Investigation Report on the Shelby Cobra 427" Vintage Car
She writes very seriously.
What is written on the report is all about her personal experience in Fan Yu's car last night.
Writing and writing, Zhang Yaxiu frowned and sighed.
She felt that she still knew too little about Shelby Cobra 427, and she just hurriedly felt it in Fan Yu's car last night, and didn't understand it in detail, so it was a bit difficult to write a report now.
"No, that's not attractive. β
Annoyedly, he tossed the bread aside and rubbed his hair twice.
Just when Zhang Ya was upset, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.
"Haha, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Zhang, you will lose this time. β
A man in a suit and leather shoes with ****** walked in and looked at Zhang Ya with a smug face.
"Zheng Feng, you don't know how to knock on the door?"
Zhang Ya's expression was cold.
"Tut, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Zhang looks really beautiful when he is angry. β
Zheng Feng looked like a scoundrel, leaned closer and smiled: "This time, I have to go one step ahead of you." β
"What do you mean?"
"I've found the subject. Haha, you know the Shelby Cobra 427, right?"
"Huh?"
Zhang Ya's heart sank, how did he know about Shelby Cobra 427?
Wasn't Shelby Cobra at Fan Yu's? Where did Zheng Feng find it? Could it be that he contacted Fan Yu?
"How's that, you're surprised, aren't you?"
"It's an absolute antique car, and if the myth of the Le Mans circuit was published under this title, it would definitely attract a lot of attention from car lovers. β
Zheng Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said faintly.
Then he lowered his voice, "Zhang Ya, the position of the editor-in-chief must be mine." What's the use of having a background? Being an editor-in-chief is based on real skills. β
"Is that right? Deputy Editor-in-Chief Zheng, you really have the ability, and you don't need to be an associate editor-in-chief of the magazine for seven years. β
Zhang Ya sneered.
"Yes, you have a good father, and you can become an associate editor in a little more than a year. β
"But so what? This time the position of editor-in-chief must be mine. Zheng Feng said confidently.
"Hmph, you also need to rely on my father to deal with a thing like you? Zhang Ya said disdainfully.
"You ......" Zheng Feng looked angry, blue and red changed, but then flicked his sleeves, "Let you take advantage of your tongue first, and wait for me to become the editor-in-chief, you will be good-looking." β
After speaking, Zheng Feng seemed to think of something, couldn't help grinning, took out his mobile phone, and found a video to show Zhang Ya.
"See, she's a friend of the owner, I've made an appointment with her, and she promised me that after giving her a brief interview, she will contact the owner of the car for me, and then I'll do an interview with the owner, and the position of editor-in-chief will be mine. β
"Is this an influencer anchor?"
Seeing that Zheng Feng took out a fast audio video, Zhang Ya couldn't help frowning, the person on it was not Fan Yu, nor Fan Yu's girlfriend Su Xi, but a female Internet celebrity named "Pampered Life", and the bottom of the video also wrote "You said that your antique car left me a place, but I want to say that my heart also left a place for you!".
Could this person be Mr. Fan's friend? Mr. Fan's status, would he make such a vulgar fan?
Zheng Feng put away his mobile phone and bowed slightly: "Yes, it was she who took pictures of Shelby Cobra 427's car, and she is a friend of the owner." β
"How's it going? Do you feel hopeless now?"
"Okay, the people will be here soon, I'm going to have a brief visit, and then I will have an exclusive interview with the real car owner, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here." β
Zhang Ya was still a little unconvinced, and couldn't help asking: "Are you sure she knows the owner of the car and is a friend of the owner?"
"She told me in person, can there be a fake?"
"What, you still want to trick me away, why don't you go to her?" Zheng Feng laughed and said playfully.
Zhang Ya said coldly: "Do you think I will be like you, a villain?"
After speaking, Zheng Feng turned around and walked outside, and when he went out, he didn't forget to say: "Zhang Ya, in fact, if you agree to be my girlfriend." After I became the editor-in-chief, the entire Xintai magazine will be our world. β
"You dream, disgusting. β
Zhang Ya scolded angrily.
Then he rushed to the door and slammed the door shut.
was disgusted by Zheng Feng, Zhang Ya's expression was blue and very ugly.
After calming down, Zhang Ya was a little afraid to guarantee whether Fan Yu knew the Internet celebrity, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and called Fan Yu.
......
As soon as I was moving around in the courtyard of the community, I heard the mobile phone in my pocket ringing.
Seeing that it was Zhang Ya's call, Fan Yu guessed that it should be the interview.
"Hey, Miss Zhang. β
"Mr. Fan, do you know a female Internet celebrity named "Pampered Life"?"
Fan Yu thought about it for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know, what's wrong?"
"That's right, just now an associate editor of our magazine named Zheng Feng, he saw a video on the Internet, and the video is your Shelby Cobra. And the host of the video said that she knew you, said that she was your friend, and she could call you to be interviewed by Zheng Feng, so I thought about asking you. β
Zhang Ya breathed a sigh of relief and explained.
Fan Yu shook his head: "I don't have any communication with Internet celebrities, and it is impossible for me to know any female Internet celebrities who have been pampered all my life." β
"By the way, when do you want to do an interview, I just have time right now. β
Zhang Ya, who was in the office of the deputy editor-in-chief, looked happy: "Mr. Fan, I also have time now, so let's do it now, I can rest assured if I finish the interview early." β
"By the way, Mr. Fan, you must drive the Shelby Cobra here, this interview needs to record your car. β
"Well, got it, I'm going to your magazine now. Fan Yu hung up the phone and walked directly towards the garage.