The owner asked the girl to apologize to Chang Kui.

The girl was also obedient, came to Chang Kui's side, and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry!"

Hua Zixuan smiled at the girl and said, "Okay, Master Chang is teasing you, let's go!"

The girl's skin is very white and her appearance is exquisite, "Alas, thank you!"

As soon as she turned around, Chang Kui said, "Come back!"

The girl turned around and looked at Chang Kui fearfully, as if written on her face, "What do you want to do?"

Chang Kui pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit down!"

Hua Zixuan waved his hand and said to Chang Kui: "Old Chang, this is your mistake, everyone has apologized to you, don't be embarrassed for her anymore." ”

Chang Kui saw that Hua Zixuan was serious, and he couldn't help but give face.

Chang Kui said to the girl: "Okay, you just have to tell me, why did you die?"

The girl held on to the big black-framed glasses, a little embarrassed, and said, "You...... Would you like to hear it?"

Chang Kui: "Let's listen to it, I'll listen to the book." ”

The girl pulled her hair back, "I'm a reporter at the newspaper, and I'm a newcomer. As you know, newcomers have no experience, and the newspaper asks us newcomers for results, and I am desperate, so I sigh with emotion. ”

After hearing this, Chang Kui estimated that he was a little sympathetic to the girl, and maybe he wanted to show his ability in front of Hua Zixuan and Li Wei with the strength of wine, so he said: "What trouble are you in, tell me and see if I can help you." ”

When the girl saw that the other party wanted to help herself, her nervous posture eased.

She said: "A journalist's vocation is to collect news, news that has something to watch. But all the news that has something to watch is poached by those experienced old reporters, and we newcomers only have to be in a hurry. The newspaper pays us salaries, and we can't eat white rice every day. So, the newspaper will assign us some tasks.

You think, the tasks assigned are all jobs that others don't want to do, and they are not easy to do, and they are not worth reporting.

I received two difficult tasks in my hands, the editor urged me to write a draft, and I couldn't hand it over, and I was scolded again when I thought about it, and now I have the heart to die. ”

The girl's words were eloquent and infectious, and even the four men in the house, including the shopkeeper, cast sympathetic glances at the girl.

Chang Kui: "Well, newcomers, it's not a bad thing to be a little guilty, it's almost the same in any line of work." Alas, what news do you track, let's hear it. ”

"Huh, would you like to listen?" the girl seemed to have found a confidant, and no longer felt like a life, she picked up her notebook and flipped a few pages, "For example, at the beginning of this year, there was a lot of concern about the issue of the city's main increase in food tax. Because of the strong opposition from the residents at that time, the lord of the castle had to give up. The editor asked me to investigate and see if the lord had any ideas for raising taxes again, and it would be better to know when he wanted to raise taxes. ”

The girl closed the notebook with a look of embarrassment, "The fact is that I can't enter the City Lord's Palace at all, and even if I enter the City Lord's Palace, the City Lord won't see me, a nobody." ”

Chang Kui: "The city lord just wants to raise taxes again, and before the news is announced, this is also to be kept secret, how can he make it public to the media." This editor is really outrageous, he is deliberately making things difficult for you. ”

When she said this, she curled her mouth and opened the notebook again, "Also! A few days ago, there was a war servant competition, and there was such a war servant who didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what was wrong, and he dared to provoke the audience!"

The girl only cared about herself, and didn't pay attention to the changes in Hua Zixuan's face.

Girl: "You should have seen it in the newspapers. Afterwards, the fans went to the Servant team that had been provoked by the Evil Servant to petition Silverkettle and Stormwind to send a letter to Andromeda, asking them to teach Andromeda a hard lesson.

As you know, the people who eat melons are often hot for three minutes, and when they are emotional, they can live and die with dignity, and once they are hot for three minutes, they will all slack off.

The silver kettle seat and the storm seat are old rivers and lakes, and there is no social experience in this place. Besides, the fights between these two teams are already on the agenda, so people won't change their plans just because a few fans have petitioned. The point is that they fight with low-level Andromeda, and if they don't have a box office share, they will fall off the shelf.

The fact is also that the storm did not express its position, and the silver kettle seat was just a strong delay. Guess what, the editor, he asked me to figure out a way to make this game happen. ”

The girl closed the notebook with a look of indignation, "Fighting the Servant Competition, this is a matter of life and death and honor, can I have that ability, let them fight? I want to have that ability, and I still do this angry business." ”

"Uh......" Hua Zixuan just wanted to speak, but the girl saw that Hua Zixuan was young and handsome, and that he was sympathetic to herself, so she rushed to say:

"You also think this is difficult to do, don't you? You said that the evil servant of Andromeda is really full of food, why are you provoking the audience?"

"I ......," Hua Zixuan said again.

The girl grabbed again: "This Andromeda is really ridiculous, the team of the big man, and Andromeda, tell me, are these 'grandsons' shemales?"

"Smack!" Hua Zixuan slapped the table.

The girl trembled in fright, her dark eyes widened, and she looked at Hua Zixuan, her thin cherry lips were pursed.

Hua Zixuan: "I am the evil servant you said. ”

"You, you?" the girl looked deadly, "You're ......"

Because cameras on Mars are scarce, image data is hard to come by, and even if there are images, they can't be printed in newspapers at the level of Martian printing.

As a result, no one else knew what the Andromeda war servant looked like, except for the 5,000 spectators present at the time.

Hua Zixuan repeated again, "I am the evil slave who provokes the audience, you can continue to scold me." ”

The girl hurriedly stood up, "Big, big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't have any malice." She bowed deeply, "I'm sorry!" to calm her nerves, "You're not angry, are ......you?" I'm leaving!"

"Come back!" Hua Zixuan said.

The girl just took two steps, turned around, and looked at Hua Zixuan pitifully.

Hua Zixuan: "Don't you want to facilitate the match between Andromeda and Silver Kettle, come here, let's talk." ”

"Ahh

Hua Zixuan said with certainty: "I'm still worried that the silver kettle seat won't fight with us." ”

The girl stretched out her slender white hand to Hua Zixuan, "Hello, my name is Eldest Sun Siqi!"

Hua Zixuan: "What?"

"Eldest grandson Siqi!"

Hua Zixuan frowned.

Li Wei said: "Her surname is the eldest grandson, and her name is Siqi. ”

"Oh!" Hua Zixuan was rare and strange, "It's the first time I've heard of someone with a surname like this." ”

The eldest grandson Siqi took out a pen, opened the notebook, and sat down next to Hua Zixuan, "Your name?"

"Hua Zixuan. ”

"Oh!" the eldest grandson Siqi looked at Hua Zixuan kindly, "I'll call you Zixuan." She coughed, "Uh-huh, can I interview you?"

Hua Zixuan nodded.

Eldest grandson Siqi: "Zixuan, you provoked the audience at that time, was you impulsive, or did you have been planning for a long time?"

Hua Zixuan pursed his mouth, "At first glance, you are a novice, you are not asking the right question, you ask this question, there is no hype value, you have to exaggerate, you know." It's good that Gasol is here, and he taught me what I said. ”

Eldest grandson Siqi: "Gasol is?"

Hua Zixuan: "My teammate." ”

"Oh!," said the eldest grandson, "and what should I ask?"

"Hmm......" Hua Zixuan pondered for a moment and said, "You should ask me, 'You provoked the audience, do you regret it?'"

Eldest grandson Siqi: "Ah, yes, you...... Do you regret it?"

Hua Zixuan picked up the wine glass, filled the cup of two pots, and drank it all, he was already three or four points drunk.

The eldest grandson Siqi knew each other very well, and hurriedly picked up the wine bottle and filled Hua Zixuan's cup.

Li Wei and Chang Kui watched the excitement on the sidelines.

Hua Zixuan: "I definitely don't regret it! Every word I said is true, when we rushed out of the gladiatorial arena, were there a few spectators who were put down?"

The eldest grandson Siqi nodded again and again, "I heard that this is the case!"

Hua Zixuan: "That's what I did, if I hadn't been in a hurry, there would have been more unlucky people." ”

The eldest grandson Siqi quickly wrote in the notebook, her hands were very white and slender, and her handwriting was also beautiful.

Eldest grandson Siqi: "That...... Why do you hate the audience so much?"

Hua Zixuan: "Because they don't believe that Andromeda can defeat the Silver Kettle and the Storm." If we really fought with those two war servants, we really couldn't beat them, and it wouldn't be too late for everyone to scold us. Before we even beat it, they scolded us for bragging, of course I couldn't stand it. ”

Hua Zixuan patted the eldest grandson Siqi on the shoulder and asked, "Should they be beaten?"

The eldest grandson Siqi was almost slapped crooked by Hua Zixuan, and after sitting upright, he forced a smile, "Yes!"

In fact, she was thinking in her heart: "You are really crazy, the audience spends money to buy tickets to watch the game, and people scold you for two sentences, what's wrong with it, ......"

The eldest grandson Siqi still smiled and repeated: "It should be beaten!"

Hua Zixuan was more confident: "Let's ask the next question." ”

"Hmm......" The eldest grandson Siqi tilted his head and tapped his cheek with the barrel of his pen.

Hua Zixuan hurriedly said: "You just ask me, do you have anything to say to the Silver Kettle Seat and the Storm Seat." ”

The eldest grandson Siqi suddenly said, "Ah, yes, is there any?"

"Four words," Hua Zixuan had just drunk the cup, he was already five points drunk, he stared at the eyes of the eldest grandson Siqi, and said fiercely: ", die, he, they!"

The eldest grandson Siqi felt the killing intent from Hua Zixuan's eyes, and couldn't help but scream, "Oh, okay......"

She jotted it down in her notebook, thinking to herself, "This grandson, there is something wrong with his brain." ”

The eldest grandson Siqi finished writing, "Hmm...... What more should I ask?"

Li Wei interjected: "Little sister, you are a rookie." The core value of journalism is its 'explosiveness', and you have to make your news blow the hearts and minds of readers. ”

The eldest grandson Siqi looked confused and said to Li Wei: "But I don't know how to make it explode?

"Come on!" Hua Zixuan reached out and closed the notebook of the eldest grandson Siqi, "Go back and think for yourself, don't delay us from drinking!"

The eldest grandson, Siqi, was still muttering, "Explosive?"

Hua Zixuan said, picked up the empty cup, put it in front of the eldest grandson Siqi, and said: "Your purpose is hot news, and our Andromeda purpose is competition, looking at two different things, in fact, they are different from each other." Come, let's have a drink, and I wish we all achieved our goals!"