Xiang Shuai whizzed by the car on the street, the sun was a little strong overhead, and the sweat on the back of the rickshaw driver was already wet with his sweatshirt, panting, and his pace was a little unsteady. www.biquge.info So Xiang Shuai asked the rickshaw driver to stop, gave a few dimes more, and walked to the "Shanghai Daily" newspaper office, not far away, a distance of several hundred meters. The rickshaw driver was grateful for Dade's departure, and Xiang Shuai saw the rickshaw driver who was far away, and thought to himself, he already has more than ordinary people, why is he becoming more and more dissatisfied? Like ordinary rickshaw drivers, give him a few dimes more, they can be happy for a day, they have abandoned their original intentions for fame and fortune in recent years, and naturally they have forgotten what they want, and there is only one word "music" needed in life. After this time, no matter how she wins or loses, I want to take her back to her hometown and taste the happiness in the ordinary.

Xiang Shuai was in a happy mood, but he was not in a hurry to go to the "Shanghai Daily" newspaper office, when he met a little boy who was only eight or nine years old, holding a stack of newspapers to sell on the street, there were not many people on the street, and there was still half a pile of newspapers after a while, just this little boy passed by Xiang Shuai, and then shouted: "Sell newspapers, sell newspapers...... Zhang Zhiyun starred in "Yujie Bingqing" yesterday...... Sell newspapers, sell newspapers...... War in the South...... Sell Newspaper ...... On the 21st day of the war against Yongsheng, Buxiao Sheng was exposed to beating reporters, and the data of all parties "Zero Point" novel newspaper surpassed ......"

"Huh?" Xiang Shuai was surprised, stopped the little boy, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Sell newspapers, sir, do you want to have one?" The little boy said.

"I ask what you were talking about?" Xiang Shuai's face was covered with dark clouds, his expression was cold, and he said sharply.

When the little boy saw Xiang Shuai's face, he was taken aback, and replied casually: "I didn't say anything, didn't I sell newspapers?" Master, do you want to buy it? ”

Xiang Shuai's previous suppressed anger burned violently, his eyes stared at the little boy, and his facial muscles were a little distorted: "How much money? ”

"One, one corner!" The little boy was frightened, and said intermittently, throwing a dollar to the little boy to Shuai, "Give it all to me." ”

The little boy carried a piece of the ocean, threw the newspaper and ran quickly, still afraid in his heart, I am afraid that he will encounter a nervous disorder today.

Xiang Shuai flipped through the newspaper in his hand, and finally found the one, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Who is so malicious and slanderous, thinking that I can't bully Xiang Shuai!" Xiang Shuai clenched the newspaper in his hand and wrote a few lines of large characters. The last time Sheshan made an appointment, Xiang Shuai was accused of maliciously beating reporters, and there were photos of Xiang Shuai pushing reporters, this report was hoarse, and tried his best to accuse, Xiang Shuai belittled him for nothing, and he was arrogant, not leaving a way back for future generations, relying on his connections in the south, he was bound to kill Yongsheng, a future enemy, in the cradle. It also cites the fact that the sales of Yongsheng's novels surpassed that of Xiaosheng yesterday, exaggerating, saying that Xiaosheng has exhausted his talents, and the future is Yongsheng's world. Verbal criticism, people's words are terrifying!

I am not ashamed to be described by them as maggots, sinners who deceive the world, are despicable and shameless, suppress future generations, and hinder the development of the novel industry! And Yongsheng is described as the teacher of justice, the hero who defeated the sinking, broke the dilemma of the unscrupulous life, and broke the monopoly of the southern unscrupulous family in the martial arts novel!

The more Xiang Shuai saw the end, the more he felt that his chest was tight, and the newspaper in his hand was torn to shreds. Acting maliciously, I have no grudge against you, why do you hurt me so much!

Then Xiang Shuai thought of the source of the photo in the newspaper. When Sheshan made an appointment to fight before, he helped a reporter by himself, and in the end he was distorted! Someone who cares takes advantage of this to make a fuss, and he is even more speechless! Yongsheng, okay, you guys, such behavior, are you really big husbands? In order to win, he did not hesitate to do so.

Xiang Shuai only felt that the sky was dark, angry, and the scorching sun was lightless, barely supporting him to move forward. Then I felt dizzy, and hurriedly walked to the side of the road to hold on to the wall, and walked forward step by step. Countless thoughts burst out in my heart, and it boiled down to one point, that is, we must not let them have a good time, and return their bodies in the way of others. From the beginning of the public opinion campaign, Xiang Shuai didn't care about them, but now it has risen directly to personal attacks, how can Xiang Shuai not be angry! He practiced martial arts as a teenager and excelled in qigong, and then went to the ocean to learn from judo and kendo masters from all over the world. After returning to China, he began to write novels, and became famous in one fell swoop. Later, he was infused with the prestige of the Southern School Grandmaster and became famous. He usually cultivates his self-cultivation, has no intention of fighting, studies martial arts, teaches people to strengthen his body, and has a Chinese physique.

I didn't expect to be maliciously slandered now, is my fortune really over? No, this newspaper is just a small newspaper issued by a small newspaper, and the circulation is probably less than 1,000, I want to contact a friend in the press to clarify this matter, and I must ask that newspaper to give me an explanation, otherwise with my connections in the World Book Company, as long as Mr. Shen says a word, I will definitely set foot in this small newspaper!

Xiang Shuai leaned against the wall, and there was a bad breath in his chest that could not be excreted, so he planned to go to the "Shanghai Daily" newspaper first, and then go back to recuperate slowly after learning about today's situation. Butting the wall and walking for a while, Xiang Shuai straightened his body and forcibly suppressed the evil anger in his heart. Pressing the demon in his heart with his thoughts, the feeling of drowsiness gradually dissipated, Xiang Shuai felt that it was almost enough to walk forward, only a few hundred meters away from the "Shanghai Daily" newspaper hall, Xiang Shuai used this hundreds of meters of distance adjustment, every step, there was a period of evil qi from the body, and finally felt that the evil qi dissipated cleanly, Xiang Shuai quickened his pace and came to the door of the newspaper hall. After taking a deep breath, Xiang Shuai prepared to step in.

At this moment, the breath that he had inhaled just now turned into a vicious qi in his chest, blocking his chest, and in an instant, qi and blood poured directly into his mind, and with a bang, Xiang Shuai only felt a darkness in front of him, as if he had entered the night. The evil qi in the body induced this blood to flow chaotically, and it was completely uncontrollable, and once again his mind roared, Xiang Shuai completely lost consciousness and fell in front of the "Shanghai Daily" newspaper hall!

At the same time, Kang Yang was working upstairs, and after a few minutes, someone downstairs hurriedly ran up and shouted, "Manager Kang, something happened!" ”

Kang Yang was puzzled: "What's the matter?" So panicked! ”

"Mr. Xiang fell at the door of our newspaper office, already unconscious." That's humane.

"What?" Kang Yang hurriedly went downstairs, and then saw that Mr. Xiang had been helped to sit on a chair, surrounded by many people, Kang Yang saw that there were still people looking around, and said angrily, "What are you still looking at?" Get to the hospital! ”

Kang Yang hurriedly called his driver over and drove Xiang Shuai all the way to the nearest hospital.