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The "Financial Review" program is being broadcast live in the studio.

Wu Dabo, who was sitting in the main seat, frequently stared down at his mobile phone, his face was anxious, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Mr. Wu Dabo, what do you think?"

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"Mr. Wu Dabo?"

"Mr. Wu Dabo?!"

The host called a few times, and seeing that Wu Dabo was still staring down at the phone, he couldn't help but push him with his arm.

"Ahh......h......h Where did you just go?"

The host was stunned for a moment, it turned out that Wu Dabo didn't listen to him at all, and repeated, "Just now, our reporter received a message from the front, saying that the governor has come to Qinghe Hospital to award Yi Fan the trophy of 'Influential Youth', and some media have reported this matter on the Internet." ”

Moreover, according to the latest data, the number of people treated at Sanshengye Hospital has exceeded 3,000, far exceeding their commitment to the outside world. ”

"Mr. Wu Dabo, I don't know how you interpret these two things?"

"Influential youth?3,000 people?!" Wu Dabo swallowed, his eyes staring back at his phone.

How could he not know these two pieces of news?!

Just ten minutes ago, his phone started ringing!

The 100,000 fans on his Weibo have begun to pinch each other, half of the fans have turned black, and more have turned black, and they have made a special trip to "pass by" to scold him!

His Weibo popularity index has skyrocketed, and he will soon be ranked as the hot person of the month!

Wu Dabo felt a little empty in his heart, according to the news given to him by "that person" next to Yan Yishan, the dosage of the Three Holy Leaves Company was indeed not much.

But how can you still treat 3,000 people, Wu Dabo thought about it, but he didn't figure it out!

However, even so, Wu Dabo also has a set of rhetoric, which can suppress Sanshengye Company again, and use the power of public opinion to make himself popular again!

If the pressure of public opinion is used well, it is a stepping stone!

But here's the thing!

He never thought that the governor would get involved?!

Isn't it just an ordinary pharmaceutical company? It's the governor's turn to come in personally?

Wu Dabo is good at conspiracy theories, and in the past ten minutes, he has made up eighteen plots in his brain, and the more he thinks about it, the more empty he becomes.

In the end, his brain finally "went from vain to confusion", and the whole person was unable to give up.

"Mr. Wu Dabo?" The host stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wu Dabo's eyes, this show is broadcast in prime time, no matter how cold it is, as a host, it is also shameless.

"Ahem. Wu Dabo's eyes rolled, knowing that in this case, he could only use the golden cicada to shed his shell.

"Don't be fooled, what is said on the Internet is unverified and cannot be trusted!"

Wu Dabo slapped the table, and his demeanor immediately recovered, "Let's use your common sense to think about it, Sanshengye Hospital is not a welfare institution, how can it be possible to treat so many people without charging money?"

"Fake!"

"The news must be fake!"

"It's hype again!"

Wu Dabo asserted repeatedly, glancing at the host's expression out of the corner of his eye, and seeing that the latter was a little hesitant, he was overjoyed.

It seems that the TV station has not been able to confirm the reliability of the information 100% either!

Wu Dabo's courage is even greater, "Audience friends, I, Wu Dabo, have been in the industry for more than ten years, and I have never looked away! Until now, I still believe in my initial judgment!"

"The Three Holy Leaf Company released this kind of rumor, which is really confusing! I'll go back to find someone to confirm it now, and then explain the intention of the Three Holy Leaf Company in detail to everyone!"

After Wu Dabo finished speaking, he immediately grabbed his mobile phone, got up and left.

"You have to get out of here quickly and go back and think about countermeasures, otherwise, it will be too late when the news is confirmed!"

With a bang, the chair was knocked to the ground by Wu Dabo, how could he bother to pay attention, his steps were faster, and he couldn't wait to put on his wings and leave here.

"Mr. Wu Dabo......" When the host reacted, Wu Dabo was about to leave the studio, and the director reacted quickly, quickly cut out the picture and inserted it into an advertisement.

"Mr. Wu, this show isn't over yet......" The director blocked in front of Wu Dabo.

Wu Dabo ignored it, directly changed his direction, and walked to the side door.

After going back, you can say whatever you want, at this time, the fool stays!

He was thinking about it when suddenly, a bald man flashed out of the doorway.

Boom.

Wu Dabo didn't have time to react, and hit the other party's chest headlong, just like hitting the wall, the person bounced to the ground in one fell swoop, and his scalp was numb.

"Hem-fuck-......" Wu Dabo was about to scold, when he looked up, he was so frightened that he choked back in the second half of his sentence.

The bald man in front of him, with a roaring leopard head tattooed on his bright bald head, and the leopard's teeth have been bitten all the way to his temples, which makes people look frightened!

"Leopard ...... Leopard...... Leopard Head Rong Army!" Wu Dabo's eyes widened and he stammered out a few words.

At this moment, I saw the leopard-headed Rong Jun sneer, stretched out his hand, and more than a dozen black-clothed men immediately poured in behind him, occupying the entire studio at once!

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The studio with the door closed.

In addition to more than a dozen more black-clothed men in the studio, all the staff are in their original positions, and the host and Wu Dabo are also sitting at the square table, and everything seems to have not changed.

It's just that all the staff members were silent, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the leopard-headed army in the middle.

Those who knew and didn't know Rong Jun were all frightened by the situation in front of them, but fortunately, Rong Jun didn't seem to have the intention of embarrassing everyone.

Among all of them, the last nervous one was Wu Dabo.

Just now, he was about to leave here, and suddenly broke into the Rong army and his party.

Wu Dabo kept beating drums in his heart, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead from time to time.

Rong Jun was standing in the middle of the field, holding a phone in his hand, and his expression was very respectful.

"Let's get started. A muffled voice came over the phone.

"Yes, Mr. Yi. Rong Jun hung up the phone, glanced at the anchor desk, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"Power on. ”

"Turn on, Brother Jun, what do you want us to broadcast?" Wu Dabo bent his waist and asked cautiously.

He didn't know if he had heard it wrong, whether Brother Jun had said something Mr. Yi just now, and he immediately had a very bad premonition in his heart.

"Broadcast what?" Rong Jun smiled coldly, "Mr. Yi has a gift for you." ”

After that, Rong Jun beckoned, and someone immediately brought a white lunch box and sent it to Wu Dabo.

Next to the white bento box, there is also a pair of silver knives and forks for Western food.

"What is so smelly, it can't be durian......" The host smelled a strange smell and quickly covered his nose.

Eating durian is not done with a knife and fork, Wu Dabo was stunned and couldn't help but open the bento box.

The smell came to the face, and in the white bento box, there were two twist-like strips, neither dry nor wet.

This humidity and shape......

You can't go wrong, it's ****!

Definitely ****!

It's still fresh!

The host recognized it at a glance!

"Live broadcast swallowing dung?!" the host shouted, because of the occupational disease, his tone was actually a little excited.

"Ahem...... I'm sorry, Mr. Wu Dabo, I didn't mean to......" The host realized that something seemed to be wrong with the situation, and added awkwardly.

"Military ...... Brother Jun?!" Wu Dabo looked at Rong Jun in panic.

Mr. Yi said that there are some things that are not said casually. Rong Jun's cold voice sounded.

Mr. Yi?!

Wu Dabo's brain creaked, and he felt that the whole thing had stepped down!

Mr. Yi...... It can't be Yi Fan's kid, right?!

No one told him that Yi Fan still had something to do with the leopard-headed army on the road!

And the governor?!

Wu Dabo made up for it again, and after thinking about it, he was terrified, and the cold hairs on his back stood up!

It's black and white......

Where is this kind of person an ordinary entrepreneurial student!

If I knew this, I wouldn't dare to mess with him if I killed him!

Finished!

This time it's over!

"Turn on!" the director shouted at the right time.

"Audience friends, welcome back!" The host knew that this was the time for the show to be on fire, how could he miss it, and said with a crackling mouth, "Let everyone wait for a long time, the next step is 'Wu Dabo has something to say to you'!"

"Mr. Wu Dabo?" The host handed over the microphone with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, not knowing whether he was afraid of laughter or smell.

"Something to say about your uncle......" Wu Dabo felt more than a dozen pairs of cold eyes staring at him, and picked up the knife and fork tremblingly.

If you don't do it, it's time for them to do it......

Gollum, and for some reason, he swallowed his saliva shamefully.

……

"Wu Dabo swallowed feces live broadcast!"

Thousands of netizens gathered around the TV and screamed.

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Huaizhou.

In the living room of a villa, on a large TV screen, the "Financial Review" is being broadcast live.

On the screen, Wu Dabo's face was pale, and the knife and fork in his hand slowly cut to a black strip shape, and the camera swished to give a close-up.

Burst!

Yan Yishan, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly squirted out a sip of red wine, and the glass in his hand slammed into the TV!

Bang!

The screen shattered and turned into a black shadow!

"Boss Yan, stop your anger. ”

The voice was as light as water, and it was a young man sitting next to Yan Yishan who spoke.

This man is in his early twenties, with bangs on his forehead, and he has clear eyebrows, but his face is a little pale, and he looks very cold.

Yan Yishan saw that this person had spoken, so he sat back angrily, pointed to the screen and said, "Mr. Bai, you are the person of Boss Zuo, so I trust you!"

"This time, you asked me to go back to Huaizhou, saying that you wanted to avoid the limelight, and you have a way to solve him!"

"Look at it, Wu Dabo's waste didn't play a role at all, and he slapped himself in the face!

"If it weren't for Master Wan's injuries still recuperating, I would have spent a lot of money to invite him out and burn that kid to death with a fire!"

Yan Yishan said as he slapped the table with a bang.

"Boss Yan. The man named Mr. Bai smiled faintly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly to Yan Yishan: "Wu Dabo failed, I expected it earlier, and this is also part of the plan." ”

"What are you talking about?!" Yan Yishan looked at Mr. Bai in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "Mr. Bai, do you still have a backhand?"

Mr. Bai smiled weirdly, beckoned Yan Yishan over, and whispered a few words.

"Okay! Okay! worthy of Mr. Bai!" Yan Yishan finally had a smile on his face, and he was amazed. (To be continued.) )