Chapter 232: The Dream of Being Eliminated (10)

After preparing for a long time, Xiao Lin still didn't know how to speak, so he simply took out today's morning report from his briefcase, handed it to Director Gao and said, "Take a look for yourself." ”

The moment he saw Xiao Lin pull out the newspaper, Director Gao already had a faint feeling that something was wrong, but he still pretended to take the newspaper calmly and set his eyes on the front page.

#ζƒŠηˆ†δΈ‘ι—»: The unknown "power and sex trade" behind the draft competition

This title was undoubtedly like a bomb, and it bombed Director Gao's brain blank in an instant.

His hands trembling slightly as he clutched the newspaper, trying his best to prevent him from reading, but emotion still forced him to keep reading.

"According to an informed player in the Voice of Dreams, a senior executive surnamed Gao of MT Entertainment asked a number of players to sleep with him on the condition of advancing to the competition."

"The player anonymously provided us with corroborated video footage, hoping that we could expose the dirt behind the fight"

"The video will be posted on the official website of this newspaper later, and the reporter of this newspaper will continue to follow up on the subsequent progress of the matter."

As the last word came into view, the originally flat newspaper was immediately clutched into a ball and held in Director Gao's hand.

"Yuanchen," he gritted his teeth and pronounced the name.

Looking at Director Gao's suddenly hideous face, Xiao Lin took two steps back to the side in some fright.

"How's it going?" Director Gao turned his head, the fierceness in his eyes had not yet faded, and the eyes that looked at Xiao Lin were terrifyingly sharp.

"It's all about it right now."

"What about the video? Did the video come out? ”

"Not yet, the newspaper Weibo said that it broke the news on time at four o'clock in the afternoon"

"Four o'clock in the afternoon" Director Gao immediately looked at the wall clock on the wall - two o'clock, ninety minutes before four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Give me your mobile phone" After taking the mobile phone, Director Gao hurriedly dialed the phone number of a certain deputy editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

The waiting time was a little long, and Director Gao paced back and forth on the terrace, and the anxiety in his heart was accumulating more and more.

Finally, the phone was answered, and a lazy voice came from the other side: "Hey? ”

"Lao Yang, it's me, Lao Gao" Director Gao greeted him angrily.

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?" However, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Yang's voice was not very enthusiastic and seemed a little cold.

"Hehe, a little thing needs to trouble you, Editor-in-Chief Yang" Director Gao lowered his posture and was careful between his words.

"Yo, Director Gao can also be useful to Yang, then Yang is really honored."

The sarcasm between Deputy Editor-in-Chief Yang's words made Director Gao's face stiffen, but thinking of the bomb that was about to explode at any time, he still said politely: "Editor-in-Chief Yang, where is this, it's me Gao someone who begs you, this time I really have a difficulty and need your help, as long as you are willing to take action, Gao will be grateful in the future."

"In this way, if you don't help Director Gao, it's a little too much, so let's invite Director Gao to come to Tianzhang Mansion at three o'clock in the afternoon, how about it?"

"Eh, okay, okay," Director Gao hurriedly responded, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, Gao will definitely visit you with a generous gift." ”

After hanging up the phone, Director Gao breathed a sigh of relief, although the deputy editor-in-chief Yang was only an associate editor-in-chief, but behind him was the chairman of the group where the newspaper was located.