Chapter 8 PY Transaction in Progress
"Push harder, no more!"
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Although it is a low groan, Ling Xing can still hear restraint and depression from it, and the feeling of not being able to let go is exactly where the alternative cool point of a certain film lies......
Ling Xing couldn't help but think about it, recalling the time when he and Ye Zidie watched an emotional action blockbuster of a certain country in the middle of the night in the dormitory cat bed, and such a depressive theme work was still their favorite. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Okay, our classmate Ling Xing is crooked again...... This voice is very familiar, as if one of them is, his own, and it is self-evident who the other voice is.
"When was this recorded!" Ling Xing's cheeks became more and more stiff, the familiar conversation, the sound of objects colliding, why did she have such a thing in her hand!
"You even have surveillance in the dormitory?" "No, I'm going to call the police." It's a big deal to hurt each other!" Ling Xing made an expression of wanting to burn jade, staring gloomily at Nangong Qiuye's smiling face. It doesn't matter if she's a predecessor or not!
"Na, you really misunderstood me, I still have the professional ethics that I should have. Nangong Qiuye said aggrievedly, how could such a thing as trespassing into someone else's bedroom be something that she could do with her wit and brave......ry?
"And where did you come from?"
"I have a few more photos about this to help you remember......"
Nangong Qiuye once again got under the conference table, rummaging for a while, and after more than a minute, she poked her head out again.
"Most of them don't really have any substance, and that's all there is to see. ”
Also most of ...... How many photos are there in this, is it still a continuous screen shot?
Ling Xing felt that it was incredible that he could still sit still until now, the background of the photo was a white baffle, and below it were tiles, and the faded over-the-knee socks that appeared inside were indeed his own.
That style was very special, because Ling Xing deliberately dressed up when he went out that day...... That's right, Ling Xing remembered the source of these pictures and audios, which was the time when Ling Xing went to the offline council to do the qualification certification of the artist's appearance, in the bathroom of the underground exhibition hall.
It was completely to keep his inspiration in a full state, and it happened that Ye Zidie also strayed into the council, so the two of them went to the toilet cubicle openly that day......
There were people next door, but neither of them paid much attention to it. As a result, retribution is still reincarnated to the present.
"Looks like you've got something in mind. ”
"I didn't expect it to be you next door at the time. Ling Xing looked at Nangong Qiuye with a somewhat complicated expression. And such a person is still a member of the maid training camp, and if anyone can accidentally hire her in the future, it will be really ...... It's beautiful just to think about it......
"It's really rare to see such a picture, and I want to thank you for adding some valuable first-hand information to my small collection. Nangong Qiuye carefully put away the photos, and seemed to cherish them very much.
If only you're happy...... The corners of his mouth twitched stiffly upward, and Ling Xing didn't know how to answer. But what she knows is that the top priority is to never let the recording and photos circulate......! What else is there to get the approval of the Ling family, it is better to go directly to buy a plane ticket to Thailand.
"Please don't let them get out!" Ling Xing bowed deeply, his attitude looking very sincere.
"No, this kind of news that can be put in the headlines, it's really a shame not to show it. You have to know that just in the post-production of the photo, what else is the manuscript, the introduction, the proofreading and sorting, everyone has worked diligently and made great efforts, and finally it is not easy to make a complete news, and now it is too late to revoke the resolution and not put it out. ”
When I was a three-year-old child, what about it? If Ling Xing believed Nangong Qiuye's words, he would have a ghost, otherwise why would he deliberately call himself over? And just now, through the experience of the director of the photography agency, she had already seen that there was some ulterior ply trading here.
"However, if you want to be desperate, convinced, and sure to prevent it from being published, it's not impossible, but what are you going to exchange it for?" Nangong Qiuye gently tapped on the table, and finished the second half of the sentence without hurrying.
"Oh-what else do I have to look up to?," Ling Xing said with a slight mockery, thinking about it carefully, he really didn't seem to have anything to show his hands on, the person in front of him was the head of the Ministry of Information, one of the three holy places, and he could compete with the student union. On weekdays, these two holy places can dominate the entire campus. As for the last holy place...... Those who exist are all kinds of otaku hidden under the shadows, and their presence in the school is almost zero, so they can be ignored......
"Do you know about the Lily Guild Hall?" Nangong Qiuye said suddenly.
I really know this.,Isn't it the gathering place of the Emir Meng Niang Club.,It looks like I still have some VIP card inside.。
"Lily Hall, the base of the Emir branch of the Moe Niang Club, someone once witnessed the current student council president, Xiyuan Moma, once entered the VIP member area there, which is a place that even I can't penetrate. How the hell did she get in?"
Of course, I walked in openly with my identity authentication...... This is not simple.
"As the student president, she actually infiltrated the exclusive territory of that group of pseudo-girls, there must be some conspiracy! And it is most likely to restrict our news department, she knows that I am from a maid training camp, and the cute girl club is originally an organization that competes with us. Nangong Qiuye said to herself, lowered her head and fell into deep thought.
Did they say that it was wrong for people to just participate in a rally? Ling Xing was completely defeated by Nangong Qiuye's divergent thinking, how did these conspiracy theories come about?
"There is a large public assembly at the Meng Niang Club tonight, and I hope that Ling Xing can blend in after school today and collect all the information related to Moma in the West Garden. ”
"If I can do it, then I won't leave any of your photos and audios, and I'll return them all to you!" Nangong Qiuye assured very solemnly.