"The next stop is Lingcheng Middle School, please prepare in advance for passengers who get off the bus. The bus radio prompted.

Kiln~~~ Song Qian, Bao Xiaosong, the little couple and Zhang Manlu and their entourage are all ready to get off.

"Song Qian. ”

Bao Xiaosong stopped Song Qian when he got out of the car.

"I have an umbrella. ”

Song Qian got out of the car and opened the commemorative umbrella labeled Lingcheng TV that Zhang Manlu gave him in the morning. has always been at odds with Bao Xiaosong, the key is that this girl is also very sticky, and likes to stick up and bully people.

Bao Xiaosong originally wanted to find some excuse to ask Song Qian not to mention the two meeting on the bus later, after all, taking the bus is such a thing, if you put it on yourself who really has a luxury car, it can be said to be a low-carbon trip, but it should not be a glorious thing to put it on Song Qian, who really has no car.

Of course, the most important thing is that I sang it out in the group, saying that there was a special car to pick me up, and I really couldn't afford to lose my face.

However, the umbrella that Song Qian had just opened attracted Bao Xiaosong's attention and curiosity.

"Where did you get this umbrella?" asked Bao Xiaosong.

Song Qian thought that Bao Xiaosong was going to explain something to himself, but he didn't expect to ask this, and he really didn't react for a while, and subconsciously said: "Someone else sent it." ”

"Oh~~~" Bao Xiaosong sighed meaningfully, "I have a relative who is on Lingcheng TV and is a very famous reporter." ”

"Oh. Song Qian replied lightly.

You know, he's so familiar with the director of the TV station now, just a reporter, aren't there three next to him, what's there to show off.

But as mentioned earlier, a place like a TV station is still quite mysterious to ordinary people, and it is not a leading figure, if you can show your face as a passerby on TV, you can show off in the circle of relatives and friends for three days.

The same goes for Bao Xiaosong.

Besides, he really has relatives who are reporters on TV stations, although he is the second nephew of his aunt and the sister of his wife, and he only knows a name, but he is only separated by three people, and he is definitely a very close relative.

However, Song Qian's indifferent attitude made Bao Xiaosong's brewing ** nowhere to go, so he said indignantly: "Don't you want to know who my relatives are?"

"I don't want to. ”

Song Qian really didn't want to, so to tell the truth, there was nothing wrong.

"Don't you watch the 'Lingcheng Discovery' column?" Bao Xiaosong hurriedly asked.

"Watching it once in a while, this show is okay. ”

"Last year's issue of the undercover pyramid scheme den, have you watched it? It's very exciting! It's comparable to a criminal investigation blockbuster. You know, it's a whole documentary, and if you don't do it, you'll really be controlled there. So this reporter is definitely ......"

When Bao Xiaosong said this, he suddenly found that Song Qian was looking at him like a monster, so he stopped: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"You can just say what your relatives are called. ”

After pausing for a few seconds, Song Qian said in a calm tone.

“……”

Bao Xiaosong still has a lot of words, and when Song Qian said this, he couldn't say a word there.

Seeing this, Song Qian shrugged his shoulders meaningfully, put on his umbrella and was about to leave.

"Do you think I'm bragging?" Bao Xiaosong was upset, the reason why he said so much just now was that he was laying an ambush, so that he could throw out the name of his relative later, so that he could take a good seat of Song Qian.

"Zhang, Man, Lu!" Bao Xiaosong spit out word by word, and then explained, "That time she broke into the pyramid scheme den alone and took first-hand information. Now he is the most well-known reporter in Lingcheng. She's my cousin!"

Zhang Manlu?

When Song Qian heard this, he was really shocked, so shocked that he not only stopped, but also subconsciously looked at Zhang Manlu who got out of the car at the same time, accompanied by the intern reporter who was in charge of the secret shooting and the tattooed man.

Although this Manlu wore a wig and changed her outfit, even herself, who is not familiar with her, can recognize it at a glance, Bao Xiaosong, as a cousin of others, can turn a blind eye like this, who is the eye problem?

Emphasizing the penetrating power of the name in the person concerned, when Bao Xiaosong said the words "Zhang Manlu" word by word, not only Zhang Manlu himself, but even the intern reporter and the tattoo man heard it.

Turning back to the voice, the first thing Zhang Manlu saw was naturally Song Qian.

Originally, because he was a little embarrassed on the bus twice, he was stopped at this time, Zhang Manlu could only pretend to be generous and came forward to say hello: "Mr. Song, you called me?"

Zhang Manlu came over, and Song Qian naturally saw it, but Bao Xiaosong didn't pay attention.

Zhang Manlu is indeed his aunt's second nephew and his wife's sister, yes, if you have to arrange them according to generation, it is not wrong for Bao Xiaosong to call Zhang Manlu his cousin, after all, a table of three thousand miles, as long as there is a little relationship, you can get it. But Bao Xiaosong has only seen his "cousin" appear on TV, how can he have the opportunity to see him in his life? That is, his aunt's second nephew and his wife also had dinner together during the Chinese New Year, and it was still a family dinner, four or five tables.

"I didn't call you, it was my classmate who said you were his cousin. ”

Song Qian said very plainly, and it was also the truth, but this bland truth made Bao Xiaosong and Zhang Manlu stunned.

"Excuse me, ...... you are?"

As an experienced reporter, Zhang Manlu was stunned for only a second or two, and then reacted immediately.

"I ......"

Bao Xiaosong was very panicked at the moment, he really didn't know the woman in front of him, and obviously this woman didn't know him either. But there is no ambiguity in Song Qian's words, combined with what he said just now, this woman should be Zhang Manlu.

But isn't Zhang Manlu short-haired?

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"Since he recognized the wrong person, Mr. Song bothered. Zhang Manlu saw Bao Xiaosong's bewilderment, and she was already a little embarrassed, so she said goodbye and left.

"You are Zhang Manlu?"

Bao Xiaosong finally asked slowly after Zhang Manlu turned around.

Zhang Manlu turned around and nodded seriously.

"Zhang Manlu, a reporter from Lingcheng TV, the one who went undercover in the pyramid scheme den?" Bao Xiaosong further confirmed.

"It's me, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Manlu was obviously a little impatient, but because Song Qian was present, this fat man was Song Qian's classmate, so he could only be patient.

After all, Song Qian has a good relationship with the director, and he donated 400,000 yuan to the welfare institute, which is really enthusiastic about public welfare. Coupled with being on the bus in the morning, he can be regarded as relieving himself.

Besides, Bao Xiaosong, after repeated confirmation, finally got the result that this woman was Zhang Manlu, and he was excited for a while, and he couldn't control himself with excitement, and stepped forward and rubbed his hands and said: "It turns out that you are Zhang Manlu?! Why did you suddenly get long hair? Are you shooting something undercover again? On the bus?

Don't talk about undercover, don't talk about perverts, don't talk about things on the bus, it's a little better, when it comes to this, even if Bao Xiaosong is really talking nonsense, Zhang Manlu's face also pulled down, it's really a pot that can't be opened, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Just say what you have to do!"

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