"Are you awake?"

Chen Wang twisted his body, feeling that the cheap voice in his ears was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was for a while.

A moment later, as if seeing that he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, the voice came again: "Still pretending to be dead?" Come on, pour a basin of water for him to wash his feet and make him sober! ”

"Wait, wait!"

Chen Wang suddenly opened his eyes, and at a glance saw Fingal sitting with Erlang's legs crossed in front of him, with a smile on his face, and at this moment there was a row of students standing behind him, looking at him with a tiger's eye, looking at his physique was relatively weak, and it was estimated that he was the younger brother of the Ministry of Information.

"I said, senior brother, we didn't have any ties between us, right?" , Chen Wang tried to move his body, but found that his wrists were tied to the chair behind him, making him unable to move, and his feet seemed to be firmly restrained by something, which was very elastic.

If it was a normal tense, he could easily break free of this kind of thing, but the problem is that he now has a feeling of weakness and powerlessness all over his body, if he has to describe it, it is probably like being "cartilage"?

"Of course not, my dear junior brother."

Fingal smiled and snatched the long camera from the little brother behind him: "I can assure you that everything here is not arranged by me, including the belt that ties you to the chair, which is also the vice principal's thing. ”

"Vice Chancellor?"

Chen Wang was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the appearance of a sloppy cowboy slowly emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Why did the vice principal tie me up in this kind of place?" ”

"I heard that you were very dishonest when you were given bloodletting, and you showed very vigorous struggling activities." The lens of Fingal's camera in his hand flashed.

"Isn't my phlebotomy something made up by the quacks of the Middle Ages? Are there still people using it in this era? Chen Wang was stunned.

"Maybe you're too sick, and I don't know the specifics." , Fingal stood up, took a different angle to shoot, and showed a weird smile on his face: "But looking at the vice principal's kind of dress, it's not strange to let you bleed on an occasional whim, right?" ”

"It's very strange, okay."

Chen Wang let out a long sigh, then looked up at Fingal with a fierce glint in his eyes: "But what does this have to do with the photos you take of me now?" ”

"Of course it does."

A slightly short figure flashed out from behind Fingal, holding a Sony SLR in his hand, and gave him a slap in the face against Chen Wang: "The good brother of the president of the Lionheart Society is tied to the chair with a bare butt, how can you think that such news will be the headline of the Night's Watch discussion forum tomorrow?" ”

"Wait!"

Chen Wang, who was distracted by Fingal, realized that something was wrong, he looked down, and suddenly found that he was only wearing a pair of Pikachu's underwear at the moment, and it was about to fall below the waist, and he looked like his chastity was about to be lost.

"Yes, junior brother!"

Fingal let out a wry laugh: "It's this pitiful expression, let's have a few more!" It would be nice if I could twist a few more times and let me record a video of it! ”

"Aren't you afraid that I will go to your dormitory and kill you after I recover my strength?" , Chen Wang's face showed a hint of hideousness, and he put pressure on Fingal.

"I'm afraid." , Fingal nodded very frankly: "I'm a G-level defeated dog, you're an A-level boss, of course I'm afraid!" ”

"Then why don't you run away with your little brother?" , Chen Wang was suddenly stunned.

"But have you ever thought about our current camp?" , Fingal waved the SLR in his hand, looking like a dog: "I'm a lackey of the student union now, oh no, little brother, if you take a picture of your current appearance, you can at least go to Caesar's for a luxurious lunch to eat." ”

"Senior brother, spare your life!"

Chen Wang suddenly woke up and came to his senses, this thing is now Caesar's little brother, and he cried with a sad face: "I don't want the five hundred yuan you owe me?" ”

"Don't insult the personality of a journalist with money! We're all about honesty! Fingal looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but his hand that did not hold the SLR quietly made a fist gesture!

"Damn! So dark? ”

As a man who has been softly grinded, eaten and drunk by Fingal last year, Chen Wang naturally understands the meaning of Fingal's combination of gestures and dialogues - "honesty" and "multiplication by ten".

"All departments are in place, the news is about timeliness, we will integrate the photos and upload them now!"

Fingal turned his head and beckoned to the paparazzi behind him: "I've already thought of the title, 'Shocked-President Lionheart likes to play like this', and the cover picture is a sex chair!" ”

"You guys are making this up! This is simply nonsense! I'll report you guys to the principal! Chen Wang was once again refreshed by Fingal's shamelessness.

"Remember to use my admin account to the top and send a message to the vice principal, asking him to brush me up a little bit under the post." Fingal added again: "After all, in the academy, such a 'poor rare treasure' is even rarer than a panda, maybe there are brothers who are interested......."

"Stop, stop!"

Chen Wang finally despaired: "Senior brother, you have worked hard to take pictures along the way, I decided to take 5,000 yuan to invite the brothers to have afternoon tea!" ”

"What's so embarrassing?"

As he spoke, Fingal reached out and quickly untied the belt that bound Chen Wang behind the chair.

And the brothers in the press department behind him also immediately stopped filming when they heard this.

These men are Fingal's junior brothers, junior brothers, and creditors, all of whom were borrowed by Fingal for so many years when they first joined the Department of Information before they came to their senses...... It's also to keep an eye on the guy who owes him money.

Now that the purpose of this trip has been achieved and the hush money has been paid, the professional ethics that should be talked about still have to be talked about.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

When Chen Wang was busy lifting his pants, Fingal suddenly spoke coldly, startling Chen Wang: "It was a coincidence that I came this time, and it was Caesar who asked me to remind you to take a look at your mailbox." ”

"Caesar?"

Chen Wang frowned, and was suddenly stunned.

As the number one death site of the student council other than Chu Zihang, how could Caesar send an email to himself?

Could it be that he discovered his great personality charm and wanted to recruit him to become a second and fifth boy?

"My advice is that you put your pants up first."

Fingal shook his head: "The five thousand yuan just now is just the price, and now I have found better materials." ”

The brothers behind him immediately took out their cameras again and pointed them at Chen Wang, with golden eyes shining brightly.

Chen Wang hurriedly put on his pants and crawled out of the cubicle next to the bell tower.

"Alright, that's all for today's action, let's disband."

Fingal put his arm around the shoulders of an officer and gave him a thumbs up: "Your performance today is very outstanding, and I have decided to pay back the money owed to you first when Chen Wang's money arrives." ”

"The minister is so mighty!" , the younger brother showed a touched face: "This month's meal money is finally settled." ”

"What kind of food? Uncouth! How can the ideological consciousness of the people in the Department of Public Information be so low? Treat money like dung like I do! Fingal taught his little brother a lesson: "Our goal is the sea of stars!" ”