Chapter 7 Is it disappointing?
Gu Ci almost hit the man's chest again, but fortunately, she reacted quickly.
Gu Zizheng was puzzled, the man wrenched her shoulders with both hands and made her face the mirror again, and then casually untied the rubber band tied in the ponytail on her head.
With his black hair falling down, he asked, "Wouldn't that be better?" ”
Without a comb, he used his fingers to remove the marks of the leather bands.
He was almost a head taller than her, and such a bowed posture made his warm breath spread on the skin of Gu Ci's neck, bringing bursts of hot flashes.
Gu Ci looked at the man in the mirror and himself in a daze, and was a little distracted and in a trance.
Fei Xunxuan has never done this to her.
And she had only known this man for a day.
"Who are you looking for on the eighth floor?" The man spoke suddenly, pulling her thoughts back.
It may be that the rubber bands are tied too tightly, the bundle marks are too obvious, and the man gets some water under the faucet.
"I work at the newspaper and I'm here tonight to run the news. Friends are reliable news, there will be heavyweights in the evening. Since people help her so much, she doesn't need to hide it from the other party.
The man's hand seemed to pause, and the tip of his eyebrows raised slightly, "Reporter? ”
Gu Zi said "um", and added: "Intern reporter." ”
"No wonder." The man simply spit out two words, and the fresh and smelly breath entered the tip of Gu Ci's nose, and Gu Ci suddenly felt that his breathing was a little uncontrollable.
I just smoked, and I didn't even have a nasty smell of smoke.
"What's the wonder?" Gu Ci stiffened his neck slightly.
"For a journalist, the first thing to do is to be able to disguise rather than run the news."
"Disguise?" I don't understand the words.
"Well, the so-called camouflage is to hide yourself, enter any occasion, and turn yourself into the person in that occasion, first, it is convenient for you to move, and secondly, it will not attract the attention of others, such as coming to Emgrand, the outfit you just wore is difficult if you don't want to attract attention, under everyone's noses, how can you run scoops?"
Thinking about it, it's really so reasonable, I haven't learned it from these books.
"You know so much," Gu Ci admired a girl's heart, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, what does Mr. Yu's company do?" ”
Except for knowing that his surname is Yu, I don't know anything else.
The man was silent.
"Isn't it going to be with me?"
So clear about the reporter's doorway, and also appeared here at this time, and went up to the eighth floor.
The man let out an "um".
Ah, really.
"Is it a newspaper or a magazine? Does Mr. Yu want to go out in person? For the sudden emergence of a strong opponent, Gu Ci instantly felt a lot of pressure.
"Magazine, Theone, Emgrand will be more convenient for me to go out in a place like this." The man replied to her two questions casually.
"Wow, it turns out that Yu is always the boss of Theone!" As a reporter, he naturally knows this magazine, which is the NO1 in the magazine industry in Allure City, no wonder Wei Zhuzhu is so in awe of this man, Gu Ci can't hide her admiration, but soon the frosty eggplant wilted, "Then I didn't sing at all, I thought I could make an exclusive, Thecne crushed my small tabloid office in minutes." ”
"Let it be given to you," the man checked in the mirror, and added, "All right." ”
"What did you say?" Gu Ci almost doubted his ears.
"Alright, let's go." The man raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, and walked in front of him.
"No, I'm asking what you said earlier?" Gu Ci hurriedly followed.
"I say, let the news be for you." The man didn't stop, didn't look back, and walked straight to the elevator.
The elevator door opened, the man entered, and Gu Ci followed in, gasping slightly: "Really?" ”
"Well," the man replied indifferently and said to the waiter, "Trouble, eighth floor." ”
The elevator door closed and began to rise slowly, Gu Ci felt that his heart had also followed the elevator, so excited, he was almost grateful to hug his thighs, "Thank you, Mr. Yu, thank you very much." ”
What day is today, haha, sooner or later, I will meet a nobleman.
The man didn't say anything.
When the elevator was about to reach the eighth floor, the man suddenly remembered something and asked her, "By the way, who are the heavyweights you are talking about?" ”
"President of Rongdao Group......"
At this time, with the sound of "drop", the eighth floor arrived, the elevator door opened, Gu Ci suddenly saw that another elevator diagonally opposite was also just open, a middle-aged man in a straight suit and black-framed glasses was holding a man and a briefcase, and walked out of the elevator accompanied by two men in black suits. ”
In the elevator, Yu Shenqian, who was slightly stunned by the words "President of Rongdao Group", suddenly saw Gu Ci taking such an out-of-control move, and he was even more stunned and couldn't react.
He was the only one who was stunned?
Zhong Xiang, who had just stepped out of the elevator, was also stunned, the difference was that he was not only stunned by Gu Ci, who suddenly rushed out and shouted "Mr. President" to him, but what made him even more stunned was that it was not just Gu Ci, with Gu Ci's shouting, a bunch of reporters came out of nowhere.
The magnesium light flickered, the shutter clicked, and men and women scrambled to ask questions.
"Is Mr. the president of the Rongdao Group?"
"Is the president coming to Emgrand to talk about cooperation?"
"In addition to work, what does the president like to do?"
"President's ......"
Well, Gu Yu, who was squeezed aside, was also stunned.
Nima, I thought it was exclusive, but I didn't expect these people to be here for a long time.
Although a basin of cold water was poured on his head, Gu Ci still turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and squeezed into the gap and slapped Zhong Xiang violently.
The two black-clothed entourages began to stop them, but there were many reporters, Zhong Xiang frowned, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Shenqian, who walked out of the elevator leisurely and watched a good show, Zhong Xiang's eyes lit up, as if he saw a savior, and he was about to move his mouth, but Yu Shenqian put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture to stop him.
Zhong Xiang Khan.
President, is it really okay for you to be so irrelevant?
Helpless, Zhong Xiang had to clear his throat: "I'm sorry, comrades from the media, I am not the president of Rongdao Group, I am the assistant to the president of Rongdao Group, and I came to discuss a cooperation for the president, and the time agreed with the guests is coming soon, thank you for your cooperation." ”
As soon as Zhong Xiang's voice fell, a group of people wilted.
"Ah, not the president."
"Isn't the president coming?"
"Hey, there's a mistake."
The clicking stopped, the lights stopped, and everyone was a little frustrated.
Only Gu Ci is still holding his mobile phone and patting, hum, thinking that this can prevaricate the past? Fortunately, on the way here, she called back and asked her mother, who had worked in a factory owned by Rongdao, and had heard her mother say that she had met the president of the group. Her mother said that she was in her forties, middle-aged, slightly bald on the top of her head, very thin, and wore black-rimmed glasses.
Everything her mother said was in line with the man in front of her, okay?
Hey, hey, hey, is this her exclusive again?
It wasn't until Zhong Xiang entered a box that Gu Ci put away his mobile phone.
The reporters all dispersed dejectedly, Gu Ci looked down at the photos taken on his mobile phone, Yu Shenqian stepped forward elegantly and said with a smile: "So your news is this?" The president of Rongdao didn't come, isn't he disappointed? ”