Chapter 1112

When I found Chu Ying, who was almost buried alive by work, Chu Ying dragged her half-dead body and complained to me for nearly an hour, asking for money.

"Xiao Ning, you know what? It's crazy to ask for money, he actually asked us to do two weeks' work in a week, he was simply crazy! He also squeezed our rest time, and even forced us to sign up for some ghost tours, ahh......hh I'm going to die" Chu Ying counted the crimes of asking for money over and over again, and let out a low wail over and over again, it looked so pitiful.

"Ying, you be quiet" Yang Guang, who had just come back from outside, saw his girlfriend's appearance, and couldn't help but remind in horror, "The ears that ask for money are very smart"

"It's far away, he can't hear it, and he needs money to ......."

"Huh?"

"...... "I put my hand on my forehead, I wanted to remind it, but when I saw the death asking for money, 'If you dare to say, it's over!' After the expression, he completely lost the interest of informing.

"Lord...... Editor-in-Chief! How are you? Chu Ying stammered and stomped on Yang Guang's feet.

"Uh......" Yang Guang snorted, resisting the urge to jump up, and silently stepped forward, intending to share the hardships with Chu Ying.

"Yin Ning!" "You tell me, who is the money for death!" ”

"Can I not say it?" I swallowed and foamed, saw the sympathetic eyes of all my colleagues in the office, and silently waxed myself.

"What do you say?" Death for money narrowed dangerously, "Say!" ”

"I won't say anything if I am killed!" I subconsciously popped out such a tough sentence, and then I found out how sad the sequelae of watching too many Anti-Japanese War films are.

"......" Death asked for money and was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped up angrily, "Do you think I won't know if I don't say it?" Today, if you don't get the first-hand information of that ghost photographer, you can do the amount of three people by yourself."

Yang Guang "......" has an expression that you must be able to, no, not necessarily, it must be!

Chu Ying had no sense of crisis at all, and looked confused, "Who?" ”

Immediately, under the gaze of the dead money, he tried to search in his mind, his face changed from puzzled to sudden, and finally his face was like ashes, "Lord Editor-in-Chief, how is this possible...... I can't even get in, okay! ”

"Tomorrow, I want to see the interview script" Dead money coolly threw down a sentence, picked up the coffee he had brewed because of the stiffness of his back, and left with his head held high.

"Tomorrow ......" Chu Ying had an expression of certainty on her face, and sat in her place sullenly in a daze, "Dead"

"What's wrong, this is?" I looked at the person who had always been energetic, and suddenly collapsed into a lump, and I couldn't help but wonder about the interviewee, "Who is that photographer?" ”

Yang Guang patted Chu Ying's shoulder comfortingly, and explained to me, "This photographer is a ghost, he can often shoot some supernatural pictures, and he is very lucky, he can get out of the whole body every time, and the pictures he shoots are angles that ordinary people dare not think of, and even in one of his works, he also photographed a beautiful floating woman on the edge of the cliff, there are many people who question the authenticity of his works, and the photographer originally came out to refute the rumors, but later because there were too many doubts, his personality became more and more eccentric, I don't like to talk about my work with people, let alone interviews like ours, but ......" Yang Guang looked at me with a look of conviction, "Although we can't, I believe that you can!" ”

"......" is wearing this high hat, and my heart is slightly blocked......