Chapter 9 The love history of the second heavenly king

The bearded reporter almost raised the tape recorder to Tang Se's mouth, and he was still introducing the history of Zhenjiang Daily, probably because Tang Se was a great honor to be interviewed by their newspaper. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The splash of saliva made Tang Se, who was sitting by the window, see clearly through the sunlight, and pushed aside a small part of the braised pork rice that was left, a little regretful.

"You must be tired from work, right? Please sit here. โ€

Some soft voices rang out.

The reporter of Zhenjiang Daily, who had thick dark circles, listened to the guidance of the voice and sat down a little dazedly, then got up suddenly, leaned forward, and put the tape recorder to Tang Se's mouth again.

"It is said that you and Lin Cheng, you are already in a private relationship, is it true that Lin Cheng has violent tendencies in your relationship?......

Sometimes I really admire these reporters, who can turn black and white upside down with a clever mouth, just like now she and Lin Cheng are already in a relationship even if they are not even friends.

If you overcomplete the plane task, you can get a chance to win a lottery, and Tang Se also drew a few prizes, although he didn't get any shocking skills, but he also got some interesting small skills, such as crying and the like.

Looking at the middle-aged man who leaned over on the other side, his hair was a little greasy, and there was some dander at the root of his hair, it should be an old smoking gun, his teeth were yellow and his breath was out, and he reached over and pinched the black dirt in the nails of the tape recorder.

Tang Se lost his appetite, got up and prepared to ask the waiter to pack the rest of the meal, seeing that Tang Se was leaving, this Zhenjiang Daily reporter wanted to drag it with his other hand.

A bright light flashed in Tang Se's eyes, and the weeping technique was activated.

"Wow-"

I saw that the reporter was crying, which can be described as sad for the audience, and the crying made the people around him stunned, because the reporter was crying so miserable.

"I've seen what it means to be in tears today. โ€

The little brother just now opened his mouth unconsciously and sighed.

It's actually a bit unrealistic to say that tears are like rain, because those tears are the kind of flowers scattered by the faucet in the bath, and the tears that spew out are like the scattered flowers of the goddess.

The reporter was also stunned, he didn't want to pull Tang Se to cry suddenly, and the more he cried, the more he cried, the more he couldn't stop.

"At a glance, you can tell that your work is too hard, has no one understood you for so many years, it's okay, just cry. โ€

"Mud ......... Belch...... Hiccup ......"

Looking at the interviewer in front of him and comforting himself in distress and leaving, the reporter of Zhenjiang Daily wanted to call Tang Se with tears in his eyes, but before he said a word, he began to cry and hiccup, one after another, one louder than the other, and the whole person with hiccups had to pout.

Here the reporter lay on the table crying and couldn't get up, and here Tang Se paid to leave the address and slipped away through the side door.

Fortunately, this reporter helped her attract most of her attention, otherwise it would be really difficult to slip away.

Seeing more and more people gathering in the restaurant just now, Tang Se realized that he couldn't go out like before in the future, and he needed to avoid the limelight during this time.

The next day, I looked at the headlines, and sure enough, I found a few small hits

#่ฎฐ่€…็—›ๅ“ญๆตๆถ•ๅชไธบไธ่ขซ็†่งฃ#

#ๆƒจๅ“ญ่ƒŒๅŽ็š„ๆ•…ไบ‹#

This incident also triggered the society's recognition and thinking about the status of the journalist group, involving a series of hidden secrets, and later set off a small wave.

โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•

I'm dying of artwork design, I'm sorry you guys wanted to update it yesterday

Rushed to the early morning to code 300 words

Bow (Exams are approaching, and I want to relax a little when I have free time, so I'm really sorry for the update)