As soon as he returned to school, he was blocked by his ex-girlfriend at the school gate, Zhang Can never expected it.

But what Zhang Can didn't expect was that when he just came up with an excuse like "the phone is broken" to cover up the fact that he was in arrears and shut down, and explained by the way why he didn't reply to the other party's text message, his mobile phone rang.

What's even more unexpected for Zhang Can is that someone would charge him for no reason, and it was more than 1,000 yuan.

Where did this work come from?

Ignoring his ex-girlfriend who drove away in a bad mood, and did not delve into who the person who charged him for the phone bill, Zhang Can immediately dialed the customer service number of Tianren Communication.

In order to prevent the other party from asking for the money back through complaints and other means, Zhang Can plans to do the traffic package first, and get rid of the state of being off the network.

Although this is equivalent to taking advantage of the other party, it is a bit unsophisticated.

But Zhang Can really can't help it.

As for the loss of the other party, it is a big deal to compensate the other party more to make up for it.

……

And at this moment,

In the office of the Princess Fu Selection Committee, Xiaoli, whose mouth was slightly raised, also dialed Zhang Can's phone again.

But the voice that rang in Xiaoli's ears was ......

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is on a call, please call again later."

Xiaoli: "......"

Although I think it's a little incredible, Xiaoli really has a kind at this time, this candidate named Zhang Can is actually waiting for her to charge the phone bill.

Otherwise, why did she start making calls on her mobile phone as soon as she charged her phone bill?

"No, it must be a coincidence!"

Xiao Li shook her head vigorously and comforted herself firmly: "As a contestant in the Princess Fu election, a powerful martial artist will never be able to stop because he has no money. ”

Thinking like this, Xiaoli began to make a persistent call to Zhang Can.

However......

After confirming that there is no charge for calling the customer service number, Zhang Can, who was patiently listening to the various packages reported by the customer service lady one by one, obviously had no intention of hanging up the phone immediately.

Hao Qiang, who was walking beside Zhang Can, only vaguely heard Zhang Can's mouth silently muttering:

"49 yuan, 40GB traffic, 300 minutes, voice calls, 100 text messages...... 39 yuan, 30GB traffic, 250 minutes, voice calls, 50 SMS...... Well, it's hard to choose.

Sure enough, is it more cost-effective to have 800GB of 800 minutes of voice calls and 1000 text messages from 69 far?

But what if you can't use it up......

Well, you have to think about the practical application and remodel. ”

Hao Qiang: We don't understand, and we don't dare to ask.

……

After 10 minutes, the persistent liaison Xiaoli finally had to stop dialing.

Because, in order to express sincerity, Warrior Weekly actually sent reporters directly outside the Forbidden City to wait for arrangements.

In this way, Xiaoli can only deal with the affairs of the Martial Arts Weekly first.

……

Outside the tall palace gate, Dong Xiaozhi, who had no news to report for many days, was wandering back and forth in place with some impatience.

Thinking that as a former ace reporter, now he can only stand outside the gate of the palace and wait for someone to send him, Dong Xiaozhi couldn't help but complain:

"Damn Zhang Baoguo, something!"

"The abominable Creation Taiji Gate!"

"What bullshit Grandmaster? What liar martial arts holy land? ”

"Whew!"

……

That's right, before Zhang Baoguo's accident, Dong Xiaozhi had actually been a columnist for the Taiji Gate.

With Zhang Baoguo's unabashed style, Dong Xiaozhi, who is a treasure pot, has always been very popular in Martial Arts Weekly.

At that time, even Dong Xiaozhi's direct leaders did not dare to question his daily itinerary.

But now......

Dong Xiaozhi's commuting time has changed from a random arrangement when he was a treasure pot to a blessing time of 9 to 8 in the morning, and he didn't dare to be late or leave early.

The relationship between colleagues has also changed from everyone who will greet him warmly when they see him, to most people will only turn a blind eye when they see him.

Today, Dong Xiaozhi was directly arrested by the leaders and arranged to bask in the sun at the gate of the Forbidden City, waiting to be sent casually by a group of amateurs.

Dong Xiaozhi felt that the lowest point in his life was probably at this moment.

……

After scolding for about ten more minutes, the palace door in front of Ash finally opened.

Two teams of golden-armored samurai, armed with forbidden army guns and knives at their waists, were the first to step out.

The heavy armor was accompanied by the sound of neat footsteps, making Ash feel as if his heartbeat had been trampled by the footsteps of the forbidden samurai.

Subconsciously, Ash swallowed slightly and foamed.

Fortunately, the golden-armored warriors were just lining up outside the palace gate, and they had no intention of continuing to walk towards Ash.

This made Ash breathe a sigh of relief, and he focused his attention on Xiaoli, who appeared after the golden-armored samurai.

"Hello! I'm Dong Xiaozhi, a reporter for Warrior Weekly! ”

Without waiting for Xiaoli to speak, Ash hurriedly stretched out his hand and took the initiative to introduce himself.

However, to Dong Xiaozhi's surprise, the beautiful young lady who walked out of the palace frowned with dissatisfaction after hearing his name.

"Dong Xiaozhi? Are you the blind Tai Chi Cultivators columnist? ”

"Uh...... This ......"

"Okay, it doesn't matter to me whether you were blind or not, whether you love to talk nonsense or not, but I must warn you that the person you are going to interview next is definitely not something that a small reporter can afford to mess with.

You'd better change your previous habits of talking nonsense and making things up, otherwise if you anger your predecessors, even if your editor-in-chief comes, you won't be able to save you!

Alright, come in! ”

After saying that, Xiaoli didn't care what Ash's reaction would be, she just turned back to the palace and got into the battery car she drove.

Ash on the side opened his mouth, but finally followed with some stupidity.

Although he is very dissatisfied with Xiaoli's attitude, Xiaozhi actually knows that he is just an ordinary reporter and has no arrogant capital.

The reason why people looked up to him in the past was all because he had a very good relationship with Zhang Baoguo, the "Martial Arts Master".

……

Sitting in the battery car, Xiao Zhi judged Xiao Li's expression slightly, and after making sure that the other party should still be very sensible, he tentatively said:

"That...... Hello? I'm sorry, but can I ask who I'm here to interview today? ”

Xiaoli glanced at him and said softly, "Hehe, what else do you want to know?" ”

Ash shrank his neck and whispered, "No...... Don't get me wrong, I don't really mean anything other than interviewing about this...... You'll have to be a little prepared in advance. ”

Xiaoli held the steering wheel and said without looking back: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you will definitely know what you should know."

As for who you're going to interview......

All I can tell you is that this person is the first martial artist in Quan Yanjing to find a relationship and successfully sign up for the princess Fu election in advance.

In addition, there should be no such special applicants today.

So, the identity of the other party ...... Do you still want to know? ”

"Gollum ......"

Ash couldn't help but swallow and shook his head quickly.

……

On the other side, Hao Qiang, who was finally sitting in front of the computer, raised his head and poured a big sip of ice soda, and said comfortably:

"Master, it seems that I really misunderstood you before, but I didn't expect you to be willing to ask an apprentice to go online."

Zhang Can glanced at Hao Qiang and said calmly: "I just settled the account with the phone bill, you don't have to care." ”

Hao Qiang smiled slightly: "Master, you don't need to explain, I have already seen through you, you are a cold personality on the outside and hot on the inside!" ”

Zhang Can: "Hehe. ”

Hao Qiang shook his head proudly and continued: "By the way, master, your sentence 'I'm not interested in high school girls' just now is really handsome, I should also learn from you next time I refuse to confess to others!" ”

Zhang Can: "Oh. ”

Hao Qiang: "By the way, master, you haven't told me what the name of our martial arts hall is." ”

Zhang Can: "Oh, it's called the Creation Taiji Gate." ”

Hao Qiang: "Oh, it turned out to be ...... Burst!!!!! ”

Most of the bottles of ice soda were directly sprayed out by Hao Qiang.