Joao's car is a high-end electric sports car, with an exaggerated and sexy streamlined body, a shiny pink color, and headlights designed like a pair of charming girl's eyes, and the whole look is full of turmoil. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wu Ming couldn't adjust to the most comfortable state, because he had always felt as if he was tied to some kind of ambiguous recliner, and he was about to accept the special service of that elegant man.

But Joao is still honest, at least he shouldn't have thought about it yet. The car was driving on autopilot, and he was busy sorting through the footage at hand, and the projection area of the portable video editor kept flashing with the clips he had previously taken. His fingers flicked through the small buttons, frowning and sighing, as if he had not been very satisfied with the interview that had been busy for more than half a day.

This guy exudes the air of a workaholic, and may be somewhat similar to a careerist, but Wu Ming is sure that there is still a big difference between the two.

But have you been misled in any way? Wu Ming was very unsure.

The smell of pheromone perfume was diffusing in the carriage, and the smell was unusually rushing, making Wu Ming dizzy, and it was really difficult to keep calm and think in such a situation.

"That's not what I want, do you understand?" Joao suddenly muttered, pointed to the projection with his palm, and said without complaint, "What the hell, I actually shot such garbage, can I ask you to slap me a few times?" Just for this garbage! ”

"What do you want? Belch...... I think that makes sense. Wu Ming stared at the projection area a few times, it was a frontal close-up of Binladan. He looked like a wise elder, smiling brightly and radiating with a prophetic light. Wu Ming has to admit that Joao has a very good set of video design and content planning, even if it is a zombie sitting in the chair, he has the ability to make it a majestic image of the president of the alliance.

"I want a scandal, you know?" Joao shook his head and said, "No one in this world wants to look at such a positive thing, everyone loves scandals, even if you are documenting a ridiculous ** case, it is more interesting than that." ”

"You might be looking for the wrong person." Wu Ming smiled in response, but wondered if Joao's words were hiding some conspiracy, "He's past that age, and I guess the sect's teachings he firmly believes don't allow him to do that kind of outrageous thing." ”

Joao "cut" and ignored Wu Ming, seemingly completely forgetting his original intentions, and treating the heavyweight sitting next to him as a junior editor under him. He held his chin and stared at the projection area, the corners of his mouth kept moving, which can be called complete and full devotion.

"I must have been brainwashed by him." Eventually, he leaned back in his chair in discouragement, and tapped the steering wheel twice with his palm, and the sound of the car horn startled Yaggie, who was leading the way.

"Is that your pet?" Joao seemed to finally remember that he should focus on the person in front of him, and gave up the discussion of work, but chattered, "That panda, it looks very special, is it your pet?" ”

"Hmm...... You can say that......" Wu Ming felt that Joao was knowingly asking again, because it was Resistor One, which should be the work of him or the careerist behind the scenes he was serving, "I think it's family now, and even Yaji's guy even named it Po, do you like it?" ”

"Family? Come on! João waved his hand indifferently, with a somewhat contemptuous attitude, "You people, I have long seen through, just like those bureaucrats and politicians, who treat the believers' money as taxpayers' money, and their own role has become that of a housewife, the kind with a heavy shopping addiction." Buy, buy! In the name of the state, in the name of stimulating economic growth! God knows if those trillions of dollars in economic recovery plans are a joke. He complained like a low-level person who was worried about the country and the people, but suddenly stopped again, poked his head in front of Wu Ming, and blinked: "But...... If you like it, who makes you so important, is the hope of this world. ”

This guy is really a natural acting school!

It sounded as if he had never seen a monster like it, and as if his profession was indeed a shady media practitioner with a clear conscience.

Wu Ming looked at Joao silently, trying to see something in his eyes, but his complaint sounded very real, and his attitude was not contrived...... Is it really a mistake?

Wu Ming thought about it for a while, there should be no one in the courtyard who went out quietly, except for this Joao, there should be no other suspicious people, what is wrong with all this? Could it be that the appearance of the coward is really just a chance encounter?

The car was still driving, and it was still about seven or eight kilometers away from the Holy Son Manor, and with the speed of this sports car, it was estimated that it would be a few minutes away. In Wu Ming's prediction, since Joao offered to give him a ride, he must want to find out some details along the way, but at present, he has not taken action, except for his busy work, the other words he said can be called boundless.

Is that a temptation?

Wu Ming couldn't think clearly, but he knew that he couldn't take it lightly. This battle has already begun, from the moment of arriving at Relu Saliang, the battle that cannot be seen by the sword and the shadow, but the same thrilling battle, has quietly kicked off, every decision he makes, even every word he says, can not tolerate the slightest sloppiness, must go all out, be careful.

In silence, the walls of the Manor of the Son were already in view, and the car slowed down and slowly stopped in front of the iron gate, but the door had not yet been opened by Joao, because it was clear that he had not yet asked the question he wanted to ask.

"You're just a puppet, aren't you?" Ruoao looked at Wu Ming, and suddenly said this.

Wu Ming was speechless.

The question does not seem to be a temptation, but a direct offense, if he is indeed a media worker.

Judging from everything that happened before, Joao's description is correct, because Wu Ming was completely used, played by the treacherous Binladan in the palm of his hand, and it can be said that the reason why the Holy Ark Organization can blatantly erect the banner is simply the result of Wu Ming's all-out performance on the island of Madeira.

"Your attitude says it all." João smirked as if he had triumphed, "That's exactly what I want to dig into, and if you don't mind, I think my next subject might be in this direction." The old guy, he thinks he can control everything, he can lead me by the nose, but I can see that that's what you don't like to see, so there's a lot of room for cooperation between the two of us. ”

Wu Ming frowned, looked at Joao carefully, but did not reply, still wondering if this guy had any extraneous meaning. And at this moment, a conjecture suddenly and irrepressibly drilled out of Wu Ming's head, and if that conjecture was accurate, all the doubts experienced that night could be answered.

"Why do you believe I'm going to work with you?" Wu Ming deliberately sighed softly and asked Joao.

"As I said, you're just a puppet." Joao is also refreshed, still holding on to Wu Ming's pain points.

"You think I'm going to break those invisible ropes?" Wu Ming smiled helplessly and waved his hand on his head exaggeratedly, as if there were really a few puppet strings tied there.

Joao became more confident, he winked at Wu Ming, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to indicate that he had controlled everything: "That's normal, otherwise why would you rush over tonight?" ”

Wu Ming leaned back in his chair in frustration, the expression on his face seemed a little lost, but in reality, he was just deliberately giving Joao some blank time to make him more convinced of his attitude.

"So, what do you want?" Wu Ming finally asked as if he were in high spirits.

"What do I ...... I want a scandal, of course. Joao patted Wu Ming on the shoulder, his attitude was quite close, it was only less than an hour, and he seemed to have turned Wu Ming into his intimate friend, "Of course, I will take care to protect you, believe me, my skills are absolutely first-class." ”

Wu Ming nodded, but he was still pretending to be puzzled: "Why are you so concerned about the scandal of Binladen?" Because of his original identity? ”

João smiled, looking at his attitude as if he were facing a simple child.

"Please, Mr. Holy Son." "Even if he was really a devil in the past, no one would care," he said. In today's world, there is no longer a distinction between black and white, and if you have the right to speak, you can say that black is white. ”

Wu Ming nodded, no longer talking, but stopped there thoughtfully. Joao's attitude has been clarified, and through this conversation, Wu Ming has some confidence in his guesses, and at the same time, the next plan has begun to take shape......

Yaggie's smile had already appeared on the side of the window, and in order to please the media person, he had changed into the most elegant floor cover, but the image was not positive enough, at least Joao's eyes were still not drawn.

"I'll give you your consent, okay?" Joao snapped his fingers, the doors retracted, and the back of the seat leaned forward slightly, making it easier for the distinguished guest in the passenger seat to step out of the car.

Wu Ming stepped down, and at the same time replied with a smile on his face: "I agree." ”

Joao leaned over and stretched out his palm to Wu Ming: "Great, then, when is it convenient for you?" ”

Wu Ming shook the palm of his hand and replied without hesitation: "I have been very free lately, and I welcome you at any time, Mr. Joao." ”

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