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Or search on Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Hong Kong Chinese University is still very friendly to these teachers and students at Fudan, and many facilities on campus are open to them, just to facilitate them to enhance their understanding of CUHK.

The Department of Education also sent people over to offer condolences and gave them small gifts to show their welcome. It's just that the weather in Hong Kong is not very friendly, and the day after they came, a storm came, although it was just ordinary compared to the past, but it was not comparable to any storm that Fan Wuxian had ever seen.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, strong winds swept the branches of the trees, swept up into the sky, and then threw them into the middle of nowhere, making the campus a mess, and the water did not reach the instep, and all people, as long as there was no matter of importance, shrank indoors.

"It's so depressing! Except for a few fixed places, I can't go anywhere, and I still have plans to go shopping! Ren Xiaorou sat in front of Fan Wuxian and complained.

Fan Wuxian was reading the local newspaper, all sorts, financial, gossip, a thick pile.

After hearing Ren Xiaorou's complaints, Fan Wuxian smiled and said,

"Then I'll call a car for you, and I'll send you shopping along the way, and I promise that nothing will be affected." The big shopping malls are naturally fully closed and will not be affected by the storm, but Ren Xiaorou doesn't want to go to the big shopping malls, she wants to visit the night market in Hong Kong, see all kinds of strange things, and improve some experience, this time the weather is so bad.

\///\\ has already ruined her mood.

"Alas, I won't go, and when I look at the weather, I'm not interested." Ren Xiaorou complained,

"It wasn't a good trip. First the hijacking, then the big storm, maybe what's next! I'm afraid my nerves can't stand any more stimulation! The two of them were talking here, and someone knocked on the door outside, but when they opened the door, they were all girls in the department who were chattering, probably wanting to come to Fan Wuxian to have a look and watch this legendary middle-earth young doctor and young prodigy.

This time for the exam. Under the strict surveillance of the four famous arrests, Fan Wuxi actually came out on top, and his prestige among the girls naturally rose to the point of no return.

How many young girls have become idols in their hearts! If you're in school, you might still be a little reserved, but just come out and play.

There weren't so many scruples, so five or six girls got together giggling and decided to kick Fan Wuxi's door, but they didn't expect that the homeroom teacher Ren Xiaorou was actually in Fan Wuxi's room.

\\/\ These girls are usually very familiar with Ren Xiaorou, so they don't have any scruples, but they are embarrassed to say some things in front of Fan Wuxi.

Ren Xiaorou looked at the girls in the room, and the attention of both eyes was focused on Fan Wudi, intentionally or unintentionally, how could she not understand their intentions, so after staying for a while, she left.

Now the inside of the room was turned upside down. Fan Wuzhi said why didn't a few boys come over to share their worries?

Although it is a bit lonely to sit in the long night. But the ratio of one to six can't bear it myself! Not to mention.

These are all their own classmates, as the so-called rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest. You can't do it, can you? And the content of these girls' conversations did make Fan Wuxi feel a little embarrassed, for example, when a girl was discussing economic issues with herself, there were several other girls there to discuss issues such as underwear and menstrual cycles, and for example, when Fan Wuxian was talking, they stroked their chests and made their hearts like, in short, Fan Wuxi couldn't cry or laugh.

Finally, after these girls reluctantly left Fan Wuxi's room, he took a long breath and couldn't help but shout loudly,

"Never again!" Fan Wuxian sorted out his mood, then dialed his mobile phone, and soon after, someone came to his room, and after a while, left with a briefcase.

\\ The next day, Fan Wuxian got out of bed and was a little overwhelmed by the noise outside.

Not only are these students from the mainland chattering around, but even Hong Kong locals are dancing and talking about newspapers and magazines.

When Ren Xiaorou saw Fan Wuzhi come out, she immediately grabbed him and said,

"Something is wrong! Something is wrong! ”

"What's wrong?" Fan asked puzzled. The girls who came to chat with Fan Wuxian last night immediately stuffed at least a dozen magazines and newspapers into Fan Wuxi's hands, and then told him what happened today.

It turned out that as soon as the newspaper came out this morning, everyone was shocked to find out that all the newspapers were publishing a news, "Oriental Weekly" magazine used various illegal means to collect hundreds of mainland celebrities and Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities**, and listed a list of regular revelations and approvals, as well as some detailed contracts for breaking wealth and avoiding disasters.

\///\\ If the newspaper only explains all this in writing, then the temporary supplements of some magazines are very excessive, not only with detailed explanations, but also with clear pictures to expose the various shady behaviors and profit models of the magazine "Oriental Weekly" from the editor-in-chief to the reporters under it.

Even more daringly, several magazines have published the personal information and recent photos of Oriental Weekly staff, and explained that these people have arrived in Hong Kong at this time, and may endanger the personal safety of local artists at any time.

After learning of the incident, the Hong Kong Artists Federation immediately convened an emergency meeting to convene well-known artists for consultation, and after the meeting, everyone came to a consensus that this kind of black sheep who violate the basic moral norms should be expelled from Hong Kong, and they must not be allowed to take root here, otherwise it will be bad news for the entire Hong Kong artist collective.

Therefore, on the afternoon of the next day, a collective march of well-known artists in Hong Kong broke out, the theme of which was to oppose the excessive exploration of the private lives of artists by the evil media, which was extremely loud and had many supporters, and some of the underworld associations that controlled the media and entertainment industry did not intervene this time, and almost the group lost its voice.

In view of the complexity of the background of local artists in Hong Kong, the local media did not dare to break the news, but for dozens of stars in the mainland, some of their materials have been revealed, which has caused an uproar among the masses, and it is hard to believe that those people who are usually high-sounding will actually make such a scandal.

On the third day, the Chinese authorities in Hong Kong had no choice but to come forward, expressing serious concern over what had happened in recent days and demanding that the British authorities in Hong Kong extradite the "Oriental Weekly" personnel involved in the case back to the mainland for investigation.

However, although the British authorities in Hong Kong are a little tired of this kind of thing, they also feel that the people who have been exposed are all from the mainland, and they are happy to see the excitement, so they put it back and forth and say that this is not appropriate and that it is not appropriate, and they are unwilling to reply to the letter happily anyway.

At the same time, the editor-in-chief of "Oriental Weekly" and several reporters are hiding in a small hotel to discuss countermeasures.

"We're nowhere to go this time! I don't know how many people out there want to kill us! The editor-in-chief said to several reporters in pain while holding his head.

This time the matter is really too big, the editor-in-chief knows very well, how many of those celebrities who have been exposed are involved in crime, how many have backgrounds, and how many are even related to the Hong Kong and Macao underworld.

Here in Hong Kong, in such a chaotic world, what is a big deal to cut a foreigner? It's nothing more than a few more floating corpses in Xiangjiang, and a few more words in tomorrow's newspaper.

"Didn't all those things fall into Fan Wuxi's hands? How did it end up in Hong Kong? Zhou Jianping asked with some puzzlement.

"People are rich! Do the rich understand?! A reporter shouted at Zhou Jianping,

"Rich people mean that you are okay and don't tease people! If people are talking to you, do you really think you have a chance to live?! ”

"Isn't it great to be rich?!" Zhou Jianping sat there in despair, muttering to himself. Several people discussed for a long time, but they didn't come up with a feasible solution, and their Hong Kong boss had already spread the word that they should go out less and avoid trouble at home, and then they couldn't be contacted.

But there is not much money left on a few people, how can they get mixed up these days? So they decided to act separately, find a place to live, and wait until the turmoil has passed, and everyone will get together again to develop their careers.

Although they have been frightened in the past few days, they have also found a problem, that is, the situation in Hong Kong is indeed quite chaotic, and it is really a good place for them to return to their old business.

However, the Chinese secret operatives in Hong Kong had already been instructed to search for the whereabouts of these people and then find a way to bring them back to the mainland.

However, a few other people slipped out and couldn't be found, and all kinds of scandals about mainland stars were still being updated, and in the end, more than 40 people were exposed by the Hong Kong media.

"Who's the one who was caught?" Before going to the airport, Fan Wuxian asked his subordinates on the Hong Kong side.

"Zhou Jianping." The subordinate replied immediately.

"How come he wasn't hacked to death?!" Fan Wuxi asked with some curiosity. However, after Fan Wuxian returned to Shanghai, he heard the news that when Zhou Jianping was extradited back to the mainland, he planted his car and was crushed by a large truck that caught up from behind.

"It's really thorough enough to kill people!" Fan Wuxi gasped.