The reporter's voice trembled a little, and he looked at Bo Jingyan in front of him tremblingly, with fear in his eyes.

Carrying him to the terrace, closing the door completely cut off the entry of others, there were only four people left on the huge terrace, and the atmosphere was very solemn.

"Actually, you should be angry, I acted rashly without investigating clearly, don't worry, I will never reveal half of today's matter!"

His teeth chattered a little, his words were indistinct, and he looked terrified.

"If it weren't for the newspaper office to bring the newspaper back to life, I wouldn't have taken such a risk to come here, after all, this banquet is forbidden to journalists, and it takes a lot of effort to get in!"

"I created this panic because I circulated the photos." The reporter rubbed his hands and looked restless: "The purpose is to let them cover me, and only if they enter here willingly, I can blend in and not be discovered." ”

Looking at Qin Shiting's gradually angry face, he swallowed his saliva and suppressed the panic in his heart and said, "I don't want to spread it either, but it's too difficult to get into here." ”

"If I want to get the most exciting news, I can only use this method to get inside, otherwise I will be stopped at the door!"

"At the beginning, I got this photo with the names of Mr. Qin and Miss Song written on it, and I only found out that the two of you were eating after I looked closely."

"But there is only your back on it, I really don't know if it's you, but the message behind the photo is like this, and your news will definitely be pushed by everyone."

"I'm going to do so much to make the news popular." His body began to tremble, and he swallowed: "Before this, I actually met a man who claimed to be surnamed Mo, but did not tell me his full name. ”

Mo? Could it be Mo Qingshui?

The same name came to Qin Shiting and Su Ruoxi's minds, looking at the submissive reporter in front of them, they couldn't compare with the high-spirited him in front of him.

Time goes back to a day ago, the reporter and Mo Qingshui sat looking at each other, Mo Qingshui had a smile on his face, he pushed the photo in front of the reporter, and said lightly: "I know that your newspaper needs this kind of news very much, of course I didn't do it for you." ”

There was a threat in his indifferent words, as if it weren't doing the journalist a favor.

"I received this photo yesterday." The reporter glanced at the familiar picture and smacked his tongue: "If it's just this, you can't buy me at all!" ”

What is needed is not just a simple matter as a photo, he wants to discuss the conditions with Mo Qingshui well, so as not to change his mind afterwards.

"You see, this isn't the picture you got." Mo Qingshui reminded and threw the photo directly into his hands.

Song Jingjing and Qin Shiting hugged each other, Song Jingjing's face was full of tears, and from this angle, you could just see Qin Shiting's side face.

This is!

"Where did you get that?!" The reporter was surprised, raised his eyes to look at Mo Qingshui in front of him, and his hands were trembling: "It's illegal to take this kind of thing secretly!" ”

"If you let Qin Shiting know......"

"Smack-"

"That's it!" Before he finished speaking, Mo Qingshui slapped the table irritably, and the loud noise made the reporter shush instantly: "I dare to give this to you, I must have my own reasons!" ”

"You just have to use it, as long as you handle it carefully, you won't be discovered by Qin Shiting." He crossed Erlang's legs, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Could it be that you are more willing to let me give this photo to other reporters?" ”

Holding the photo in his hand and shaking it, the reporter's eyes followed the photo back and forth.

The competition among his peers is so fierce, even if he is not willing to take this risk, there will always be someone who will jump out and take the risk for him.

When the time comes, it will always be someone else who will fly high, many times, this time such a big "fragrant dumpling" is placed in front of him, how can he let it fly away like this? !

"Okay, I got it!" The reporter gritted his teeth and took all the facts.

He had to take over this burden, after all, he still had a wife and children to raise at home, and he definitely couldn't just back down.

"I've said everything I should have said, if you don't believe it, then go find that Mr. Mo." The reporter lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at the two people in front of him, and his voice was weak.

"Are you looking for me?" Mo Qingshui's voice came from the balcony downstairs, and Su Ruoxi immediately ran to the railing to confirm, and really found Mo Qingshui leaning on the fence and waving to her.

"Miss Su, what a coincidence." He smiled brightly, matched with a white suit, and looked cheerful and dazzling: "I didn't expect you to attend this boring banquet, it seems that I haven't come over for nothing!" ”

Su Ruoxi was a little puzzled, is the Mo family really big enough to participate in this banquet?

Obviously, since she was in the Su family, she had never heard a little bit about the Mo family, and she always felt that for her, the Mo family was a very mysterious family.

Maybe Mo Qingshui is the adopted son of Master Mo, but he can actually replace Master Mo to participate in this banquet, what is Mo Qingshui's origin?

Mo Qingshui tossed and kicked his feet, and came directly from the second floor to the fence on the third floor.

Half of his body was still hanging outside, looking at the reporter with a smile: "It seems that you have listened to my opinions and done a good job." ”

"It's him, it's what he gave me!" The reporter pointed at Mo Qingshui like crazy, and yelled at Qin Shiting: "I was really wished, he asked me to do this kind of thing!" ”

"Mr. Qin, you must believe me!" There was panic in his eyes, and his tone sped up a lot.

Qin Shiting had long since stopped questioning reporters, and looked at Mo Qingshui in front of him with anger in his eyes, and sparks burst out.

"Don't be so fierce." Mo Qingshui lay on the railing, turned over and stood on the ground: "I didn't have any hostility this time." ”

"How do I know that Su Ruoxi really wants to come to such a boring party?" He shrugged his shoulders and sat aside unceremoniously: "I'm here this time just to see a good show, and my photo is not fake, is that real?" ”

His gaze fell on Su Ruoxi's body, and there was doubt in his eyes: "Could it be that you really didn't see any items about Song Jingjing on him?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere immediately became solemn, and Bo Jingyan was the first to notice it, and wanted to step forward to grab Mo Qingshui, but found that he was unusually sensitive.

"Oh, what a pity!" He stood at the table on the side and spoke slowly: "I saw with my own eyes that Song Jingjing stuffed something into Mr. Qin's pocket. ”

"You think, if I really faked this photo, how could there really be such a thing?"

His words made Qin Shiting's face extremely pale, and Su Ruoxi also walked to Mo Qingshui's side, looking at him sitting in the chair with lowered eyes.

"How much do you know?" The voice was mixed with countless emotions, as if something was about to burst out in my heart.

Mo Qingshui was a little surprised, but he quickly jumped his lips and smiled like a child: "It's rare that you are interested, I will tell you as much as you want to know." ”