5. First tracking

The editor-in-chief is worthy of being a paparazzi before, and the skills of tracking people are really nothing to say, now it is the rush hour after work, and they have been blocked on the elevated highway for almost an hour, just like that, they haven't lost people yet, Chen Chuan is really about to throw himself to the ground.

The sports car got off the elevated highway and drove straight into the exclusive parking lot of a restaurant, but the polo in the back was stopped because he did not have a reservation number.

"Why is this film strange in your store, I suddenly want to come again, I must make an appointment for the forest film, believe it or not, I will complain to you." The cunning editor-in-chief pretended to speak in a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, "Then I make an appointment now, what if I can't speak?" ”

But the administrator of the parking lot didn't take his accent seriously at all: "No, Xiansen, our rule is that you must be one day in advance, there is no reservation number, not only the parking lot, but also the gate, you can't enter, if you want to complain, you can go to the industrial and commercial bureau or the consumer association." “

THE DEFLATED EDITOR-IN-CHIEF SILENTLY GAVE A MIDDLE FINGER, AND THEN DROVE HIS LITTLE POLO TO A STOP UNDER THE SHADE OF A TREE ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD.

"Keep staring, I'll squint!" The editor-in-chief leaned back in his chair.

"Hey, why is it me again, it's time for me to squint this time." Chen Chuan strongly protested, he was also sleepy, okay.

"Who drove the car just now?"

"You!"

"You have to know that driving is an extremely physically and mentally exhausting thing, what if I accidentally hit someone and lose money because of excessive fatigue, and I can't even pay my salary in the end?"

"You sleep, you sleep, compared to the editor-in-chief, I'm really not tired at all."

"Keep an eye on it!" The editor-in-chief put on his U-shaped pillow and went back to sleep.

"I can sleep like this!" Chen Chuan looked at the editor-in-chief who quickly fell asleep, and felt very much that this person had recruited someone to help him keep an eye on him in order to sleep peacefully.

And after a long wait, it was not the familiar sports car that appeared, but the traffic police who came to post the ticket.

The editor-in-chief, who was reluctant to be fined, had to drive his little polo on the road again, but it broke down as soon as it started, and in the face of such an unprofessional act of the editor-in-chief, Chen Chuan began to doubt his profession: "Editor-in-chief, were you really the editor-in-chief of Xindu Entertainment before?" ”

"It's not steamed, is it boiled?" The editor-in-chief plunged headlong into the hood.

"Then how can you not know Song Youning's license plate number, and you don't know his activity arrangement, and you can't even solve the problem if your car is broken." Chen Chuan scoffed at his lack of rigor, and he stood by the side holding a flashlight to illuminate the editor-in-chief who repaired the car.

The editor-in-chief shouted from the hood, "I'm just an entertainment reporter, not Batman." ”

"Ten Miles of Red Makeup" premiered today, and Song Youning is now attending the premiere ceremony in Yida, so the car just now is not him at all, but you don't even know this."

"How do you know?" As soon as the editor-in-chief looked up, the back of his head slammed into the lid with a "bang".

Chen Chuan handed the mobile phone to the editor-in-chief who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms and humming: "The news released by the official blog of "Ten Miles of Red Makeup" has been on the hot search, oh, this is a photo! This is the first time that Song Youning has appeared in front of the media since its establishment, but this first official appearance not only stole the limelight from the actor, but also occupied the first place in the hot search all of a sudden.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" The editor-in-chief's anger rose from the soles of his feet, and he stood up with the bag on the back of his head and slammed the hood shut, the explosive anger that successfully dispelled his men's suspicions of him.

"I was just about to say it, but before I could say anything, your car broke down." Chen Chuan was very cowardly.

As soon as the editor-in-chief turned around and got on the POLO, he put Chen Chuan outside the car: "You go to the back to push the cart, so that the car can start!" ”

"Why me, I have a driver's license!" Chen Chuan's implication is that you can push it, and I will open it.

"I'm so old, don't you understand respecting the old and loving the young, are you embarrassed to let me push, you are responsible for the medical expenses of the flash, go quickly, don't be wordy."

Chen Chuan silently glanced at the editor-in-chief, who was not yet forty years old, and in vain patted the locked car door again, swallowed the useless nonsense of "I haven't eaten yet, I'm still a cancer patient", and asked in a different way: "Then where are we going now?" ”

"Where else can I go, of course it's Yida Cinema, stop talking nonsense, go to the cart, and the premiere will be over if you don't go to it." The editor-in-chief sat in the car and roared.

Chen Chuan dragged his weak body to the back of the car, he touched his empty stomach, from the afternoon to now, he didn't even drink saliva, he felt that if he continued like this, before he died, it was very likely that he would starve to death or die of exhaustion.

Just as he was lamenting his fate, a red sports car "whirred" past, leaving only a very familiar ass, and not only he froze, but even the editor-in-chief froze.

The editor-in-chief in the car touched his head, as if he was considering the far-reaching question of whether to chase or not, since the car is not Song Youning's, is there still the value of following it all the time, since it has been followed for so long, is it really good to give up like this, but I don't even know who is in the car, does it make sense to catch up, but now I rush to Yida, maybe the press conference is over, is it really worth it, and the fuel cost also costs money.

After thinking for five seconds, he pulled down the window and yelled at Chen Chuan behind the parking space: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and push me, if you can't catch up with that car today, you won't have to go to work tomorrow." ”

Didn't you go to Yida to find Song Youning, why did you change the hexagram again, Chen Chuan was confused, but the editor-in-chief roared, and he had to turn into a strong man and push the car forward.

"1......" Chen Chuan shouted to himself.

"You haven't eaten, hurry!"

"2......" Chen Chuan gritted his teeth.

"Are you a pig?"

"3......" Chen Chuan exerted his strength to eat.

"You won't have to go to work tomorrow!"

As soon as the word "4......" Chen Chuan came out, a burst of black gas came out of Xiao Polo's buttocks, and he drove forward four or five meters with a "flutter".

"Why don't you get in the car yet!" The editor-in-chief turned around and shouted, but he didn't put on the brakes at all.

Chen Chuan, who was smoked with an exhaust face, "cough cough" held back his cough and rushed into the car with an arrow step.

"Huhuhu......" Chen Chuan gasped for breath, feeling that his lungs were already full of holes, and he even saw that those terrifying tumors had crowded the poor lungs to the brim, "Editor-in-chief, it's not Song Youning in the car, what are we going to do?" Chen Chuan asked half-deadly.

"Are you stupid or not, it's not Song Youning, it could be Wu Kaiwen?"

"Then why does Wu Kaiwen want to run from Huanyu to Zongheng alone, and then run out of Zongheng's underground parking lot alone?"

Since the editor-in-chief ignored this bug, he said: "What to do so much, to be a qualified entertainment reporter, is to have a stubborn spirit, and no setbacks can change the plan that has been made." ”

...... "The plan you made is obviously to track Song and Ning, and now it's not called a change?"