"Let's go, everyone, the show is about to start," the middle-aged man in a suit said as he looked at a few people walking out of the theater and said to the audience who were still surrounding him.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they looked at the poor little girl with sympathetic eyes, sighed secretly, and then dispersed, walked back to the Eight Immortals table that signaled to them, and whispered about the incident just now.

The middle-aged man looked at the theater whispering, and he also felt helpless, it seems that today is destined to be an extraordinary day.

"Xiaomei, why are you free to come here today" The middle-aged man walked up to Mei Bixue, who was comforting the two little girls in a low voice, and asked with a smile.

Mei Bixue gently patted the heads of the two little girls, raised her head, and said to the middle-aged man, "I originally wanted my disciple to experience the charm of Peking Opera on the spot, but I didn't expect these things to happen..... Eh, Boss Lin, I bothered you just now."

"Ah, that young man just now is your apprentice?" Boss Lin said that he was very surprised, you must know that the woman in front of him is a must to play Hua Dan, which shows that the other party's eyes will not be low.

Mei Bixue nodded, and then said helplessly, "I'm sorry, Boss Lin, I have to take care of these two little girls now, if there is any neglect, please forgive me"

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, let's not be so polite" Boss Lin hurriedly said, then sat down, looking at the two little Loli who were full of worry, I really envied that young man.

.......

As early as when Su Zimo was taken away, there was a man with thief eyebrows and thief eyes at the scene, holding his mobile phone tightly, walking out quickly, his face was excited, and he muttered "It's going to be sent, it's going to be sent"

Come to a nearby stop sign, stop a taxi, give the address, and drive forward.

Fifteen minutes later, the man came to the office building where Jiangyu Weekly was located, crossed the door, and walked straight inside.

The doorman just glanced at it, and then he didn't care about it, he should have seen a lot.

"Eh, Xiaodong, have you discovered anything important recently?"

"Hey, it's good to be good, it's all trivial, the group of people in the entertainment industry don't know what's wrong, it's getting quieter and quieter lately, it's boring"

"Well, that's right, let's not talk about it for now, I'll sort out the content to be released this week, if there are no surprises, make a copy in the afternoon, and publish it tomorrow"

“.......”

Pushing open the heavy glass door, there were bursts of loud noise in his ears, and he was about to catch up with the vegetable market, but the man was not surprised, and walked straight towards the second floor, and suddenly it was much quieter, and there was only a faint sound of keystrokes in his ears.

Expertly approaching an office, this time he didn't break in directly, but knocked on the door honestly until a familiar voice came from inside. I pushed open the door and walked in.

The man with a thief's eyebrows and eyes looked at a fat man sitting at the desk, walked over, and said with a smile, "Yo, Editor-in-Chief Zhang, you have a good little life."

Hearing this, Editor-in-Chief Zhang raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and said with a smile, "Yo, isn't this called the all-pervasive gopher god!"

The Rat God, also known as Zhang Shu, is like a mouse, everywhere, and can always expose some unknown things of public figures to the eyes of the masses, so it is very annoying to stars in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Shu waved his hand, raised a pair of black brows, and said helplessly, "Lao Zhang, it's okay for others to ridicule me, I didn't expect even you to say that about me"

"Hehe, just kidding, just kidding, don't mind" Editor-in-Chief Zhang said with a smile, walked to the other party with a big belly, took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party, and then said, "Brother knows that you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, is there any good material?"

Zhang Shu's treacherous face was full of smiles, "This is natural, although the other party's status is not high now, but it has been panicking recently"

"Oh, don't sell it, let's talk about it," Editor-in-Chief Zhang said with interest.

Zhang Shu smiled, raised his hand and rubbed his fingers.

"Don't worry, as long as the material is good, the benefits will not be less you," Editor-in-Chief Zhang said knowingly.

"Hehe" Zhang Shu stopped selling Guanzi, took out his mobile phone, called up the video of Fang Cai, and handed it over.

Five minutes later, Editor-in-Chief Zhang raised the fat face full of smiles, patted the other party's shoulder, and said in a boastful voice, "Yes, yes, although this person is not very famous, but if you mention those words, it is estimated that many people will be willing to take a look, okay, you go first, I will arrange the matter, and I will call your account later."

When Zhang Shu heard this, he nodded again and again, and then left.

After the other party left, the smile on his face changed, and he returned to the appearance of a written crepe, thought for a while, picked up the landline on the table, and pressed a cornet: "Hey, Xiaolin, you ask the person in charge of the distribution department to come over."

Five minutes later, a mature young man pushed open the door and walked up, and said with a smile, "Editor-in-chief Zhang, are you looking for me?"

"Is the newspaper content ready?"

"It's almost complete, it will be printed soon, and it will be sent out in the afternoon"

"Wait, you change the headline, use this, it should be better"

.........

"Uncle, bring me Zhang Jiangyun Daily" A middle-aged man led a little girl to the newsstand, and said with a smile to an old man with gray hair in front of him.

"Okay, wait a minute" Uncle said, took out a Jiangyun Daily from the newsstand, and handed it over.

After the middle-aged man took it, he just wanted to settle the bill when a shrill horn sounded.

"Uncle, this is this week's Jiangyu Weekly, I have brought you an eh" After the small truck stopped, a young man with dyed colorful hair got out of the driver's seat, and opened the back compartment as he spoke, revealing the dense newspapers and periodicals in it.

The old man raised his head, and just saw the young man coming over with a thick stack of newspapers and periodicals, and wanted to reach out and take it.

"Eh, don't, uncle, I'll just come, don't bump into it, haha" The young man avoided it, put it on the ground, and tidied it up by the way.

"Young man, you are so nice, I'm sorry for you," the old man smiled kindly.

"Hehe, uncle, then I'll go first" The young man smiled chicly, stepped into the driver's seat, and the pickup truck drove away.

"Uncle, Jiangyu Weekly, right? By the way, give me a piece too, it's good to pass the time," the middle-aged man thought for a moment and said again.

The old man nodded when he heard this, opened the complete bundle of newspapers, took away the white paper on the top, picked up the first newspaper, and just wanted to hand it to the other party, the cloudy glasses, saw a familiar face on the newspaper, paused, because he didn't have glasses, he couldn't see the headline written on the headline, hesitated, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, "I'm sorry, excuse me, what words are written on this?"

After the middle-aged man took it, he read out the headline message "The favorite to win the dream song was detained by the police in front of the police at the Guangyuan Theater"

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