"Isn't it? Aren't we a third-rate newspaper? Is it so serious? Zhao Xiaoqing hit the muzzle of the gun again.

The president was not angry this time, but sat back in his seat and said; "If it weren't for the fact that my father and I are old friends, I watched you grow up since I was a child, and it would be a miracle that you weren't fired from another unit."

"Okay, okay, if you don't send it, you won't send it, I can watch it myself." Zhao Xiaoqing pursed his lips and left the office.

After Zhao Xiaoqing came out of the newspaper office sullenly, he turned his head and looked at the office building behind him. I thought of the manuscript I wrote that I stayed up late but couldn't be reported.

He sighed and walked aimlessly. I don't know where I'm going, I don't know what I'm going to do, I just want to get away from here.

At the same moment, in the Shengming Film and Television Building, after An Yanxi finally repaired the wrong video, the video team leader saw that An Yanxi was really absent-minded, so he asked her to relax.

So, An Yanxi also walked aimlessly. Before he knew it, An Yanxi had come out of the office and out of the building. By the time An Yanxi reacted, An Yanxi was already on a commercial street.

An Yanxi sighed. The stomach was also constantly making a sound of opposition at the moment, An Yanxi rubbed his stomach, and a fragrance came from the front.

An Yanxi walked in curiously. It was found to be a restaurant, but the decoration style was different from what she had seen before.

Pushed open the door and walked inside.

In front of me was the waiter with a warm smile on his face: "Welcome to Lonely." ”

"Lonely? What a strange name for your hotel. ”

An Yanxi asked the waiter suspiciously, the waiter smiled, and led An Yanxi to the vacant seat: "That's right, our hotel is specially designed for guests alone, each seat is separated by a partition, and there is a holder for placing mobile phones on each seat." ”

An Yanxi listened to the waiter's explanation curiously, while looking around, which was a little interesting.

When An Yanxi sat in his seat and ordered the meal, the waiter went down.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaoqing, who was tired of walking, also came to the outside of this restaurant. Looking at the decoration inside, he suddenly remembered the Internet celebrity restaurant recommended to him by his colleague two days ago, and shrugged. Walked in.

The aroma of the hot pot soon drifted out with the boiling water, and the white water vapor floated on An Yanxi's compartment, and the water vapor gathered more and more, forming a thick layer of fog in front of An Yanxi's eyes.

Suddenly, this layer of fog formed a human figure, which was exactly the shape of Meng Yuhao!

An Yanxi waved his hand in horror to dispel the fog, and his hand touched a switch in a hurry.

After a while, the small partition in front of An Yanxi was lowered, and Zhao Xiaoqing on the opposite side also looked at An Yanxi blankly.

The fog in front of me gradually dissipated. But maybe the face is a little flushed because of the heat.

A piece of paper was handed to An Yanxi's eyes.

Zhao Xiaoqing: "No, wipe the sweat off your face,"

An Yanxi smiled and took the paper handed over by Zhao Xiaoqing. "Thank you."

At this time, An Yanxi understood what the waiter said, which can also increase communication and expand the circle of friends.

After wiping the sweat off his face, the fog in his brain gradually dissipated, and his thoughts gradually became clearer. Thinking of what happened today, a blush of annoyance crept up on An Yanxi's face again.

Zhao Xiaoqing, who was on the other side, thought that An Yanxi's temperature was too big, and stretched out his hand with difficulty to pick the temperature for An Yanxi.

His gaze inadvertently swept over An Yanxi's face. I felt that the person in front of me was unusually familiar.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere, you look familiar."

An Yanxi adjusted her mood and thought for a while: "You are very fresh. So I guess I haven't seen you yet,"

Zhao Xiaoqing also smiled embarrassedly: "Really? I guess I'm mistaken. ”

"Perhaps, you're not mistaken,"

An Yanxi glanced at the press card next to Zhao Xiaoqing: "You are a reporter, you should have seen me on the Internet." ”

"Online?"

Zhao Xiaoqing put away his joke and looked at An Yanxi seriously. An answer gradually formed in her heart.

And An Yanxi has always kept Zhao Xiaoqing's expression changes in her eyes. "I'm An Yanxi."

As soon as the words fell, the last trace of hesitation in Zhao Xiaoqing's eyes completely disappeared.

Wow. The partition that had been lowered was re-raised. blocked An Yanxi and Zhao Xiaoqing's sight.

？？？？？

Is her name so scary? An Yanxi shrugged helplessly and continued to eat.

The other side of the partition. After taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Xiaoqing took out the delicate little book from his bag, on which something was written messily, and a big circle was even drawn next to the word "An Yanxi".

Inside the circle there is a photo. The photo is blurry, and it should have been taken secretly. But from the facial features that can be seen faintly. It's An Yanxi in front of her!

Call!

"If you dare to broadcast this, aren't you afraid to put your career into it?"

Inexplicably, the editor-in-chief's angry voice sounded in Zhao Xiaoqing's head, and Zhao Xiaoqing shook his head, wanting to delete the voice from his mind.

I don't know how long later, the raised partition was lowered again. This time it wasn't a mistake, though.

Zhao Xiaoqing gasped and looked at An Yanxi in front of him: "Miss An Yanxi, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Xiaoqing took a deep breath, looked at An Yanxi seriously and seriously, and asked word by word: "From the original press conference, I noticed what you said to reporters, I thought you were also studying journalism, so you said this." It was only after I left the campus and entered the society that I gradually realized the profound meaning of what you said at the beginning. ”

After An Yanxi swallowed the meat in his mouth, he looked at Zhao Xiaoqing curiously. "What do you want to say? What's your name? ”

"My name is Zhao Xiaoqing, I am currently an intern reporter at a third-rate newspaper, and when I went to visit my mother in the hospital yesterday, I saw a scene that I will never forget. A man leaps from the fifteenth floor. There was an old lady in the crowd of onlookers who said that the man was An Yanxi's uncle, but, as we all know, Miss An, you don't have any relatives, so I asked a friend to check the recent surveillance video, and found that this man would put a flower basket outside the door of a ward when no one was around, if I guessed correctly, that ward is Miss Starlight's ward. ”

An Yan Xilier put down his chopsticks heavily, and looked at Zhao Xiaoqing in front of him with sharp eyes: "Yes, so what, what exactly do you want to ask?" ”

Zhao Xiaoqing saw An Yanxi's reaction, and believed the report he wrote even more (although it was not published.) ）

"Miss An, although you are Shengming's wife president, rich and powerful, you can't force Miss Starlight to death because you don't like Miss Starlight's down-and-out relatives!"

There was also the so-called justice on his face.

Poof.

An Yanxi, who was originally serious, couldn't help laughing.

"Down-and-out relatives?"

"Yes! Down-and-out relatives! ”

Zhao Xiaoqing looked at An Yanxi seriously, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain in his eyes?

Burst.

An Yanxi looked at Zhao Xiaoqing with amusement: "Where did you see that man is a down-and-out relative of Starlight?" ”

"First, the lady said that she was a good-looking little girl, and the window where the man jumped down was only Miss Song Xingguang in the ward, although, sometimes, Miss An would go to visit Miss Song, but, as I said earlier, Miss An, your identity is known on the Internet, so the good-looking little girl that the lady said should refer to Miss Song."

An Yanxi took a sip of water: "Hmm, continue." And second? ”

"Second, Miss Song grew up in an orphanage, but judging from the orphanage files, Miss Song has relatives. So ........."

"So you think the man who jumped off the building is a distant relative of Starlight?"

An Yanxi interrupted Zhao Xiaoqing's words and said.

Zhao Xiaoqing nodded. "However, there is another point that when Miss Song had an accident, the man just put a flower basket at the door and did not go in, probably because he was afraid that the media would photograph Miss Song having such a distant relative."

Syllable. Syllable.

An Yanxi couldn't help but applaud his hands for Zhao Xiaoqing.

"But it's a pity, your thinking is good, but the result is wrong, that man is not a distant relative of Starlight, and it is not because of these that he jumped off the building."

"I don't believe it!"

Zhao Xiaoqing's head twisted to the side, and he didn't look at An Yanxi,

An Yanxi shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and showed Zhao Xiaoqing the official announcement of the city on Weibo.

"No, I can't tell you, just look at it."

Zhao Xiaoqing snorted, took the phone, and looked at it suspiciously.

Ping An Los Angeles: The man who jumped off the hospital building, Meng Yuhao, male, 37 years old, because of his fanatical feelings for Song Xingguang, carried out a series of harassment and stalking behaviors on Song Xingguang, when the investigators arrived, Meng Yuhao refused to investigate and jumped from the fifteenth floor.

Under this Weibo, a video is also attached, the video is provided by Su Lingfeng, and the content of the video is exactly what Meng Yuhao did some time ago, as well as the pinhole camera that Meng Yuhao installed on the body of the dingdong cat!

As soon as this announcement came out, Shengming Film and Television Entertainment also reposted this Weibo: The love of fans for artists, we all see it in our eyes, without the love and support of fans, our artists would not have come so far, but we must have a limit.

Sheng Ming's retweet made this matter ferment, and some celebrities who were harassed by illegitimate fans also stood up one after another to express their attitude. Their fans also left messages under this Weibo.

Not surprisingly. #正确追星#. #私生粉到底算不算粉丝#等迅速挤上了超话头条.

[Illegitimate fans are not fans at all, okay, my wife even modified my wife's flight because of the tracking of illegitimate fans, causing my wife to have no choice but to change her itinerary!!] 】

[Woo, Sister Starlight, what have you been through, my sister Starlight is so miserable, but fortunately, this time, no one made a fuss about this matter, otherwise my Starlight would be the most difficult artist in the world. 】

[I agree with the first difficult artist, you calculate, from debut to the present, how much black material my starlight has experienced. Even if the black material is true, I can still accept it, but! But! It's all rumors made by others for the sake of the black starlight! We Starlight felt aggrieved, but we didn't say it. 】

[Now there are illegitimate fans like this to us Starlight! ] I was recuperating from illness, and now I have to go through this, what did we Starlight do wrong! 】

Zhao Xiaoqing returned the phone to An Yanxi with a very wonderful face, and there was a hint of happiness in his heart. Fortunately, I was stopped by the editor-in-chief this morning.

I just thought so. The call from the editor-in-chief came, don't think about it. Zhao Xiaoqing also knows what the editor-in-chief is going to say.

Connected the phone, the editor-in-chief's angry voice reached the ears of Zhao Xiaoqing and An Yanxi.

"Zhao Xiaoqing! What do I say! I said I wouldn't let you report it. You see, now the reviews on the Internet. If I hadn't stopped you today, what would we be being scolded for reporting to society now!