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"Wow!"

Brian was taken aback and cried out.

"Chinese Kung Fu is Chinese Kung Fu, right?!" Brian jumped up exaggeratedly, dancing and saying, "Cool! Teach me, what's your name? Shall I call you Teacher? Do you want to kneel, like in Chinese martial arts movies? ”

Xu An watched this guy go crazy in amazement, speechless for a long time.

A single punch to smash a small, broken desk that is not sturdy is nothing at all, every martial arts and fighting skill can be done, even the stronger ones can do it at will.

What is Brian excited about?!

"I've seen Chinese stand-ins on the set in Los Angeles before, and they all have unique skills, not only powerful, but also very cool, beautiful but full of violence, but unfortunately they left before they could learn, and they never had a chance to do so!" Brian was excited, "Think about it, if I can do this, like this, and still like this, will the handsome guys strip naked and knock me down?" Should I rebel or obey when the time comes? Or symbolically resist and then obey? ”

"Shut up!" Thinking of that picture, Xu An couldn't help but shudder, and then viciously watched Brian jumping up and down there, like a big horse monkey, "Brian, can you keep your mouth shut?!" ”

"Can't!" Brian didn't hesitate to say, "This place is so quiet, I'll go crazy if you don't let me talk!" ”

"If you don't shut up, then I'll help you shut up!" Xu An waved his fist and said viciously.

Brian turned his head to look at the broken little desk by the wall, shrugged his shoulders, and sat back honestly, feeling a little annoyed: why wasn't it his avid fan who lived in, then everything would be easier.

Xu An saw that Brian had stopped, and went back to the bed to lie down, putting his hands behind his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Halfway through the book, the road was finally clear, and he couldn't wait to drive back to the club, but instead of preparing the press release for this morning's trial, he hid in his office partition and read "Lovely Bones" seriously.

This book looks ordinary, the text is simple but smooth, there is nothing extraordinary, just the voice of a fourteen-year-old girl who has passed away to tell you the story of her death.

But it is very engaging, the smooth text, the ups and downs of the plot, attract every reader who sees this book, and can make people read it in one go.

Stanley sat there until noon, and then roughly finished reading the novel, and couldn't help but sigh, for the tragedy and relief of Susie in the book, for the disaster and rebirth of Susie's family, he had to admit: this is a good story.

Putting the book aside, Stanley was ready to have time to read it again, and at the same time he realized that the wolf had come to the bestseller list!

This book will definitely easily break the charts, and even kill a lot of new works by famous authors.

Thinking of Xu An's young face, Stanley couldn't help but sigh a little: that boy looked young, but he was surprisingly talented, and the idiots at the New York Times seemed to regret it.

Putting up the novel, Stanley set up a file on the computer and began to record various details of Xu An's trial in the morning, including the conversations between the parties and the lawyers, the judge's trial, and even the people in the audience made special records, and at the same time marked the speculation of the identities of those in the audience, which he needed to investigate next to determine.

In addition, he also made detailed records of the case itself, and planned to contact a friend in the New York Times in the afternoon to make sure, and it would be best to dig up more details.

For the sake of these things, Stanley didn't go to lunch, and even forgot about the news that should have been done.

It wasn't until the lunch break was over, when his colleagues were returning to work, that he finished writing what he had seen, heard, and guessed, and he hadn't done his job at all by the time his supervisor asked him for the morning news.

"Hah, it's not done?!" Stanley's supervisor, Franks, was a short, skinny Jew, slightly bald, with a narrow, long face that looked mean and stern, "It's time to turn off, and you're telling you it's not done yet?!" Tell me, then, what have you been doing all morning? Is it because the newspaper offers such a high salary to make you have nothing to do?! ”

Franks' voice was sharp and loud, it could be heard throughout the office, some people didn't care, some people looked up and didn't care, this kind of thing is very common, Stanley was not targeted once or twice, Franks has nothing to do and has to find something, not to mention that this time Stanley himself hit the muzzle?

Stanley himself has nothing to say, although Franks speaks badly, he still has to listen carefully, if he tells the other party that he has found more important news, he may stop talking, but in that case, Stanley dares to bet with Lady Liberty that the next news will definitely be replaced to follow up, and he, the discoverer, will definitely become a bystander!

So Stanley pursed his lips, didn't say anything, didn't quibble or resist, this attitude made Franks a little uncomfortable, the pleasure of bullying lies in the other party's useless struggle, if the bullied person doesn't resist at all like a dead dog, then what's the fun?

"Stanley, hand over the materials you prepared to Jones, you don't have to worry about this news!" Since Franks couldn't find the pleasure of swearing, he gave Stanley's job to someone else, and went straight back to the office without arranging any other work.

Of course, this is not his kindness to let Stanley rest, in fact, the newspaper will always have a variety of assessments, monthly, quarterly, annual, the number of news published, the number of words, especially the influence, qualified or excessive will naturally be rewarded, and there will be corresponding punishments for those who fail to complete the assessment, and if they fail to complete the assessment many times, they will even face the risk of being fired.

Stanley is now in such a situation, he has not covered important news for two or three weeks in a row, and each time it is a trivial matter, many of which cannot be reported after being sent to the editor, and some are only a little bit of saliva after being reported.

If this continues, Stanley's bonus this month will be in vain, and if it is like this next month, the semi-annual bonus will fly away, and then it will be dismissed!

Franks had the idea, and Stanley knew very well that if it was in the past, he might still be angry, or reason with Franks, but today he didn't say anything, walked back with a blank face, and then he sorted it out, and left the newspaper office under the complicated eyes of his colleagues.

He has his own interview assignment!