Lu Tianhao nodded, "Okay, I'll go now." ”

Shen Muchen smiled slightly, waved his hand to Lu Tianhao and said, "Don't be in a hurry to finish drinking milk tea and set off, waiting for your good news at night." ”

Lu Tianhao nodded, and said with some bitterness: "Okay." ”

Shen Muchen turned around and continued to work, and time passed little by little.

At about 8 o'clock in the evening, Lu Tianhao came back.

When Shen Muchen saw Lu Tianhao coming, he immediately came out of the counter, looked at Lu Tianhao and said excitedly: "Tianhao! How's it going? ”

Lu Tianhao sighed and shook his head, "No, they think I'm not suitable." ”

Shen Muchen raised his hand and gently patted Lu Tianhao's shoulder, and continued: "It doesn't matter, we still have a chance, come on tomorrow, I will invite you to dinner in the evening." ”

As soon as he heard this, Lu Tianhao couldn't cry or laugh.

At this time, three or four students came in and walked to the counter, and one of the boys said, "Waiter, take away four cups of milk tea." ”

Shen Muchen hurriedly turned around and returned to the counter to make milk tea for them, but at this time, the four of them began to talk about today's news.

"Have you read your newspaper?"

"I watched it, and there are videos on the Internet."

"yes, I didn't expect the murderer of the serial murder to die."

"I read the news that it was a suicide."

"Yes, a murderer committed suicide, how do you think there is anything else going on here......"

At that time, Shen Muchen turned around and put the milk tea in his hand on the counter, "Classmate's milk tea is ready, go slowly." ”

The male classmate turned around with milk tea and continued: "Guess who wrote this report. ”

"Hmph, of course, this kind of explosive news can only be written by Le Changsheng."

At this moment, they had already walked to the door, and the boy continued: "I heard that Le Changsheng's son is studying in our school, and it seems that he is also a ...... of the Ministry of Information."

The sound is getting quieter and quieter, and the person has gone away.

Shen Muchen was stunned, and read with some surprise: "Le Changsheng? ”

Lu Tianhao smiled slightly, "Aren't you particularly surprised?" ”

Shen Muchen frowned, "Huh? ”

"Le Changsheng is Xiaotian's father, he is a well-known journalist, and he currently runs his own newspaper."

Shen Muchen was momentarily stunned, and his brain kept flashing what Le Xiaotian's father Le Changsheng said that day.

Is the person dead?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked up at Lu Tianhao and said a little angrily: "It turns out that Le Xiaotian's father is a reporter by profession, so why didn't you tell me?" As for hiding in Tibet? ”

Lu Tianhao spread his hands and said seriously: "That's first-hand news, if it spreads, it's not the latest news, this news has a decisive success or failure, in the journalist industry, first-hand news and second-hand news are different." ”

"Numb! It's mysterious, I thought it was Le Xiaotian's father's profession as a killer, but it scared me to death. ”

"Huh? You're exaggerating, how to say that they are all serious people, it's impossible to do ......"

Shen Muchen stepped forward and grabbed Lu Tianhao's clothes and said, "You said, what Uncle Le said, and what he did, what did you all hear just now?" I thought I heard something I shouldn't have heard, and I wanted to kill people and kill people, and I didn't dare to say a word when I saw him at night, and then you pulled me out, and I wondered if he poured me with medicine in the water he poured for me, and wanted to kill me and seal my mouth! ”