Shen Mo still underestimated the ability of this group of reporters, and early on the morning of the 27th, a group of uninvited guests came from outside Shen Mo Manor.

From a distance, there were at least two dozen vans. Outside these vans, the words "so-and-so news" and "so-and-so newspaper" are printed.

However, this was clearly not the last group, as a large group of vehicles was heading towards the silent lodge a kilometer away.

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

After a van with the words Shonan Morning Post printed on it stopped at the foot of the mountain, five people, both men and women, immediately rushed out!

Each of them had one or two machines in their hands, and the woman didn't feel the slightest sense of femininity at this time, so she picked up the box and rushed up.

And after them, the cars of the major media and newspapers also stopped one after another, and a group of people rushed out of the road one after another.

As if they were in a war, they rushed towards the villa one by one, for fear that someone else would seize the high ground.

The reporter who was really late had to simply set up the machine at the foot of the mountain and start the live broadcast directly.

"Hello to the audience in front of the TV, I am Liu Xiaoge, a reporter from Qingfeng Newspaper, and now I ......"

Li Yuchen, a reporter from the Shonan Morning News at the front, rushed to the front, and finally she stopped in front of the white fog outside the villa.

"It's so beautiful, this should also be a selling point!" As soon as she finished speaking, she began to tinker with the machine.

The photographer who followed hurriedly turned on the camera, and after Li Yuchen briefly tidied up his appearance, he began to shoot.

"Hello everyone, I am Li Yuchen, a reporter from the Shonan Morning Post, and early this morning, we came to the ......"

As they walked, they spoke, unaware of the white mist.

"Audience friends, Shen Mo's home is just like the legendary fairyland, beautiful.

Presumably, such a quiet and elegant living environment will definitely be of great help to the students who are silent in their studies. ”

Li Yuchen deserves to be a professional reporter, and he chattered for half an hour, and his mouth never stopped.

And he never digressed, always surrounded by silence, and occasionally sang an ancient poem or two to praise the environment here.

"Li Kee, Li Kee ......"

Suddenly, the recorder next to him shouted in a low voice. The photographer hurriedly turned off the machine.

"What?" Li Yuchen frowned, she was talking energetically, she must be uncomfortable being interrupted!

"We seem to be lost!" said the recorder in a cold sweat.

"Lost? impossible, haven't we been walking on the road all the time?" Li Yuchen looked down and wondered.

"We've been in this white fog for half an hour, but we haven't seen Shen Mo's house yet!" the recorder swallowed, "We, will we encounter ghosts hitting the wall?"

Li Yuchen was also stunned: "Half an hour?"

Immediately, her hairs exploded. She used to travel from south to north, and she didn't hear too many mysterious rumors.

Master Chen, who was carrying the camera, said in a deep voice: "Where in the world are there so many ghosts and ghosts? The fog is so big, it's strange not to get lost!"

"Really?" asked the recorder in a trembling voice.

Master Chen said angrily: "Now we still have to shoot, there is no point in saying this!"

As soon as Li Yuchen thought of the shooting task, he nodded and said, "Keep shooting!"

However, after walking for another half hour, they still did not see the silent mountain villa.

Chen ...... Uncle Chen, I think ...... Let's go back first!"

Li Yuchen didn't dare to continue filming, one was that she was already out of words, and the other was that this place was too weird, but it was only a few hundred meters away, and she didn't walk for an hour.

"Okay. Master Chen nodded, and he was also a little frightened at this time.

They walked back for more than ten meters, and before they could react from the panic, they were directly stunned.

Because they had walked out of the white fog, and their van was parked a few meters away from them.

But they clearly remembered that after they and others got out of the car, they climbed a slope before entering the white fog.

Moreover, they have been walking forward for an hour, how can it take less than a minute to walk back and come out?

"Uncle Chen, this, this...... We're not going to be ......" The recorder's teeth are fighting, and a stream of heat appears in his abdomen.

"Don't scare yourself, get in the car, let's get out of here!" Master Chen also pretended to be calm, but he was trembling constantly.

Not long after they left, the reporting team retreated in horror.

"What's going on? How did our car end up here?"

"Oh my God, did we have a ghost hitting the wall?"

"What about silent reports?"

"Fuck the fuck and get out of here!"

One by one, they hurried away with frightened faces. Over the years, they have only heard from their predecessors, but they have never encountered such a thing.

After the group of people left the range of the villa, a person walked out of the white mist, wearing a white long dress, like a fairy in the sky, this person was Tang Weiwei.

"Why do you want to get rid of these people? Aren't men like to be famous?"

She muttered to herself, but then shook her head and replied to the white mist, she knew that Brother Shen must have a reason for doing this!

The first wave of attacks by the journalists was thus strangled out of the lodge, and not a single media outlet ever saw Shen Mo himself.

But even so, the reporters still didn't give up. On the contrary, it was precisely because of the obstruction of the mountain villa that they were more curious about silence.

You know, journalists are a very fanatical bunch. They want to report something, and no one can stop them.

How did the first paparazzi of the Celestial Empire in later generations become a certain Wei? Persistent and persistent, in order to take a photo of a certain celebrity kissing on the street, they can silently lurk for a whole year.

Of course, there is a difference between a journalist and a paparazzi. However, there is one thing in common, and that is the insistence on reporting the identified incidents.

Shen Mo himself can't see it, can't they report it?

"Teacher Li, hello, I'm Li Yuchen, a reporter from the Shonan Morning News, I want to interview you briefly, is it okay?"

"Yes. ”

Lao Li was dressed decently, in front of the camera, with a smile on his face, this was the first time he was interviewed by reporters.

"According to the current situation of the national college entrance examination, your student Shen Mo has achieved a high score of 745, and it is very likely to win the top spot in this year's national college entrance examination. Can you tell us a little bit about the silence?"

It seems that he has already thought about the script, Lao Li didn't think about it, so he said with a relieved face: "Classmate Shen Mo belongs to the kind of student who is wise and foolish.

Usually he doesn't look like any different from the other students, but I know that he works hard to digest what he's learned every night when he goes back.

It is precisely because of his perennial perseverance and accumulation of bit by bit that he took a crucial step at the critical moment of the college entrance examination......"

Lao Li comforted himself in his heart: Who cares if it's true or not?