Yin Tongtong thought that if she didn't go to dinner with Wang Wenbin, she would avoid the filming of those reporters, but what she didn't know was that from the moment Wang Wenbin stopped in front of her, every move of the two of them was in the reporter's lens.

Recently, nothing unusual has happened in Jinhai City, and in order to get some useful gossip, these reporters are of course closely following Wang Wenbin, who is the most prone to scandals.

These reporters are all masters of taking pictures, and they can shoot how they can make people think the most. So no matter how frank Yin Tongtong and Wang Wenbin are, they will be seen as having an adulterous relationship, and the most important thing is that when Yin Tongtong first appeared in the eyes of everyone, there was a relationship with Wang Wenbin.

After Yin Tongtong and Wan Wenbin separated, the reporter who took the photo went back happily and prepared for tomorrow's 'explosive news'.

It's just that the car hasn't returned to the newspaper office yet, and their good pair of partners were invited to tea by a certain boss.

was stopped inexplicably, and suddenly two or three fierce men in black appeared, these two reporters who could only hold a pen and a camera, where did they dare to resist, and obediently followed the three people.

A tea house that is not big or small, a private room that is not big or small, the two of them sit on a stool, as if they are sitting on a needle felt, and the sweat of beans is falling like rain.

After waiting for four or five minutes, a voice suddenly appeared in the room, but no one was heard.

"Hand over the stuff." The sudden sound frightened the two reporters so much that they almost slipped off their stools.

The three men in black didn't react as if they were used to seeing them.

"Take. . . What to take? "The man was bolder than the woman, and although he spoke intermittently, he did say it.

"What you photographed today." The cold voice came from nowhere, resounding throughout the room.

After saying a word, the three men in black approached the two, and the two of them were even more stressed, and they wanted to reduce their sense of existence when their breathing became lighter.

Seeing that the three of them were getting closer and closer, the male cameraman reporter swooped and threw out the memory card in his hand, "Take it, take everything you want, let us go." ”

Work is important, money is also important, but life is more important, look at those three people like the kind of murderers who kill people without blinking, for the sake of work, lost their lives, it is completely unnecessary.

One of them took the memory card, immediately took it and checked it, and after making sure it was what they wanted, he stepped back, away from the two reporters.

The reporter breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You got the things, you can let us go now." ”

"Mr. is so generous, I have nothing to reciprocate, the tea has already been paid, you can taste it slowly, and then leave, the craftsmanship of the tea technician here is good." After the voice said this, the three men in black left one after another.

The two of them took a big breath, sat on the chair weakly, and wanted to drink tea to suppress the shock, but as soon as they picked up the teacup, the voice came out again, and in an instant, the tea of the two fell to the ground and there were two bangs, and the two teacups became two tragedies. The two reporters also maintained that position, stiff and afraid to move.

"By the way, I don't want to see any unfavorable public opinion about Miss Yin Tongtong in the future, if you can't remember, I still know a few good tea houses, I'm done with my words, you can taste it slowly."

After waiting for several minutes, the person who was sure to speak was also missing like the man in black, and the stiff two people looked at each other and fled from the tea house as if they were fleeing for their lives. After today's episode, it is estimated that those two people will have a shadow on 'tea' in the future.

Dumb girl: There were more tickets yesterday than before, and today I continue to ask for tickets n(*≧▽≦*)n