"Reporter Gong, pack up and come with me!" Luo Cheng looked at Gong Ji lightly.

"Ugh. Gong Ji didn't dare to have any objections at this time. As long as L.A. doesn't tell her to die, she can accept it.

It's not surprising, she made a phone call in the morning to report to Los Angeles, and Los Angeles was killed so quickly that she was temporarily transferred to Luo's headquarters to work. Was this a decision that came out of now, or was it a personnel order that had just been made?

Why did she always feel that this was a temporary decision in Los Angeles?

"Wait, wait—" An Ran was alert and rushed to Los Angeles, stopping the men and women in front of him who saw him as nothing.

It can't be like this, he thought of this wonderful way to get close to Gong Ji, but Luo Cheng suddenly killed and wanted to take Gong Ji away, isn't this clearly against him?

"Enron, I'm very busy today, I'll accompany you another day. Los Angeles opened his lips lightly, motioning for An Ran to give way.

"I don't need you to accompany me, don't be sentimental. I want her!!" An Ran stepped forward to grab Gong Xi's wrist.

Gong Ji hurriedly put her hands behind her back, so that An Ran couldn't reach them.

An Ran was very dissatisfied when he saw this, and said coldly: "Gong reporter, what are you hiding your hands for? I won't eat your hands!!"

Dead woman, didn't she lose face in front of Los Angeles? This woman was not cute at all, and he didn't like it very much!

Gong Ji hid behind Luo Cheng without a trace this time. Although she didn't know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate one, she knew that her search for refuge in Los Angeles would make the man happy, because this man loves face.

Gong Ji's small action really pleased Los Angeles. He originally wanted to crush this woman who wanted to cheat again, but for the sake of her not being very completely degenerate, he could let her go for the time being.

Enron's love is the opposite of L.A.'s. He was very, very, very unhappy that Gong Ji once again trampled on his male dignity and charm mercilessly on the ground, how could this be, and still in front of Los Angeles?

"Los Angeles, the palace reporter is not available. There are so many people in the magazine, why don't you find other backbones to help? The palace reporter looks so-so, and her work is even more so-so, only someone like me who doesn't pick someone to interview her......" Seeing that Luocheng was leaving, An Ran hurriedly blocked his way and said: "I haven't finished speaking, where are you going to die?!"

His words drew a vicious look from Los Angeles.

"I mean, we're not done yet, so don't rush to leave. You can go, the palace reporter stays. An Ran said lightly, he looked at the woman who was hiding behind Luo Cheng to avoid him like a femme fatale, and his heart was very depressed.

When the people saw him, they were all throwing themselves into their arms, and they were hiding as far as they could. There had never been a woman who hit his self-confidence like this, and he really doubted that he was disfigured, so Gong Ji avoided him like this.

"Enron, this is a magazine, not a nightclub. You have to find a woman to go up there and find it, don't pollute the pure atmosphere of the magazine. I'm not talking about you, your style is really problematic, it's time to change it. Los Angeles sighed and hurried out of the building.

Gong Ji immediately trotted to follow, and she saw An Ran catching up with her sharp eyes, and this time she was so frightened that she ran forward directly.

Her exaggerated movements caused the building staff to look back frequently, and when they saw Hongcheng Er Shao on the side, everyone pointed at them.