Chapter Seventy-Six: Anger

The amount of compensation is not very much, and the total amount of scattered pieces is more than 30,000 yuan, but when Chu Qing saw the items on the more than 30,000 strips, he was stunned, the items of these compensation payments were unusual, or a little unusual......

"City street garbage removal fee. ”

"Garbage can destruction disposal fee. ”

"The cost of repairing the city street lights. ”

Chu Qing looked at the scattered long strips, and his face began to become more and more wrong, waiting to see the back one......

"The maintenance fee of the glass fee of the community property?" he stared at this cost, and there were thousands of grass and mud horses surging in his heart.

What do these things have to do with yourself?

Property glass repair costs?Can't you smash the glass of the property?

Very confused, very confused.

Although 30,000 yuan is a source for the current Chu Qing, after the money on the real bank card is transferred to 30,000, Chu Qing feels a lot of pain.

Thirty thousand, not three hundred, not even three thousand but a full thirty thousand!

30,000 yuan is equivalent to Chu Qing's living expenses for almost two semesters.

30,000 yuan can do a lot of things, you can wash a few feet, take a shower many times, and you can even buy an account for League of Legends All Heroes and All Skins.

But......

The money was gone in front of him, and looking at the rest of the bills scattered on it, he almost wanted to cry without tears.

"What did I do last night?" Chu Qing walked out of the bureau, the bright sun shone on his face, and Chu Qing was confused.

I can't even think of what I was doing last night.

Although he knows that he will not suppress his nature when he is drunk, and the whole person is very manic, he should not be so manic, right?

Should......

It's not so manic, is it?

Just as Chu Qing was thinking this, there was a scream from the corner, and then reporters carrying cameras from all directions rushed in......

"Aoko, can you tell us what song you sang yesterday when you talked about the trash cans being placed in the shape of hearts and singing to the moon?"

"Aoko, is the title of this song the moon represents my heart, is it your latest original song?"

"Aoko, does your soul get another release when you drink?

"Hello Chu Qing, is it a kind of performance art that you put those love hearts in the trash can and sing to the moon with a black tea bottle?"

Chu Qing listened to Qin Ting's words and did not go to the front door, but walked through the back door, at first when he first walked out of the back door, the corridor was still very quiet and harmonious, but at the moment after Chu Qing made a detour and then walked a few steps forward......

A large group of people rushed towards Chu Qing and surrounded Chu Qing, and even subconsciously sealed the path that Chu Qing walked forward.

Chu Qing was surrounded by these people, and the expression on his face was even more dazed.

He didn't quite understand what the reporters were talking about.

Arrange the trash can in the shape of a heart and sing to the moon?

Singing the moon for my heart?

What the hell is this?

"Chu Qing, I'm Xiao Wang, a reporter from Yanjing Entertainment Evening News, don't you have anything to tell us?"

"Qingzi, is your silence like this mean that you are very perverted in your heart?"

"Chu Qing, are you a performance artist, or are you doing this to make headlines?"

"Chu Qing, you have been occupying the headlines of the entertainment industry in the past few months, I don't think you need to use this kind of thing to hype, do you have something else unspeakable?"

"Aoko, are you ......?"

"Qingzi, your hype is too bottomless, right...... Even though you've made the headlines, and I'll admit you've made the headlines, don't you feel ashamed?"

There were gossiping voices, all kinds of voices, and at this moment, Chu Qing was standing in the middle of the crowd and couldn't leave.

"I'm sorry, let's go, let's go, I was drunk yesterday, I really don't know what's going on, sorry, sorry. ”

"Let it go, no comment, really no comment, sorry, sorry. ”

Chu Qing saw that these reporters had a tendency to rush over and not stop without taking some news, and suddenly became a little anxious, and hurriedly squeezed desperately towards the crowd, but many reporters did not intend to let Chu Qing go but surrounded him even more, and these reporters surrounded Chu Qing to form a crowded wall.

"Qingzi, tell me, tell us. ”

"Yes, Aoko, tell us what happened yesterday! Drunk? Did you drink the broken pieces?"

"Someone photographed you and Wang Ying of the princess whispering on the street corner, what are you talking about?"

"Are you doing some improper business with Wang Ying?"

"Were you taken care of by Wang Ying?"

"Qingzi, are you too crazy to hype it up like this?"

"Chu Qing, are you able to use any means in order to make headlines?"

The black oppressive people surrounded Chu Qing, and the questions he asked began to become more and more aggressive, and he became more and more irritable, and even with some questioning voices, Chu Qing, who had always been good-tempered, finally became popular.

"Let me go, thank you!" Chu Qing's face began to flush slightly, although it was very hot, he still restrained his anger.

"Aoko ......"

"Aoko ......"

"Qingzi, I'm a reporter from Yanjing Daily, can you tell me if you've exhausted all your means to make headlines? Is Wang Ying one of your methods? Do you have other means?"

"Do you have a strong hype team behind you?"

"I'm going to paralyze you!" Chu Qing finally became angry, looked at the microphone handed in front of him, grabbed it fiercely and smashed it on the head of the Yanjing Daily reporter and burst into foul language at him!

He usually doesn't get angry or swear, but when he gets really angry and unbearable, he doesn't care who you are!

"Chu Qing, you dare to hit someone, shoot it, shoot it, it's lawless, I want to expose you!

"Exposure? Okay, exposure, I can't ask for it! Expose it hard? Do you want to shoot? Come, shoot towards it. Chu Qing's face was pale, his eyes were even more angry, and he looked like he was going to eat people, and then grabbed a microphone again and smashed it at the reporter again.

"Okay, I swear, from today onwards, you don't want to be in the entertainment industry anymore. The reporter covered his head, and his head was bleeding.

"Lao Tzu has never thought about mixing in the entertainment industry at all, get out of your paralysis!

Chu Qing's clothes were grabbed by the reporter, and Chu Qing was so angry that he kicked the reporter away, and the whole person trembled with anger. And the reporter fell to the ground and stared at Chu Qing with resentful eyes, as if he wanted Chu Qing to eat.

"Click, click, click"

"Click, click. ”

The sound of the camera came and went.

Chu Qing looked around coldly, and then turned around and pulled away the reporter in front of him.

"Get out of here!"

Chu Qing's gaze was a little scary, and the reporter in front of him subconsciously got out of the way......

After crossing into this world, Chu Qing was angry for the second time.

The first time was when I was writing "Zhu Xian", and the second time was when I was surrounded by so many reporters and all kinds of inexplicable questions sounded......

He smashed someone's microphone and burst into foul language.

Leave a back to these stunned reporters......