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285. The Mysterious Phone Call

Watching Shu Lerong leave, Huang Zixiao actually felt a little worried, because the look on her face when she left told him that this matter was not over yet and she would fight him to the end.

Graduation is only half a month away, and all the students who have gone on internships outside have returned to school, but there is only one person in the class who has not returned, and that is Li Hanxiang.

Huang Zixiao has officially reported to the provincial TV station and officially became the host of the entertainment channel column group. He records a program every week and broadcasts it on weekends.

After dinner that day, Huang Zixiao was in his dormitory watching the lines and detailed arrangements for the next episode of the program, when he suddenly received a strange phone call.

He looked at the unfamiliar mobile phone number on the caller ID, hesitated for a moment, and finally answered. Women's Private Club 285

After pressing the answer button, a woman's voice came from the phone: "Hey, great host, it turns out you are the host of the provincial TV entertainment channel. I really didn't expect that, hey, no wonder you are so handsome. It turns out you are the host of the provincial TV station entertainment channel."

People from the TV station."

Hearing the other party's words, Huang Zixiao was startled and stood up from his stool. This voice sounded familiar but not familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, as if he had never heard it before, but the other party's voice sounded familiar.

His tone sounded like he knew him very well, which made Huang Zixiao feel uneasy. He quickly asked: "Who are you?"

The other party said mysteriously: "Hey, you don't have to ask me who I am. You may not be able to remember me even if I tell you. You are the famous No. 8. I recognize you, but you may not recognize me."

Hearing this, Huang Zixiao felt a little suffocated. She actually said that she was No. 8, which meant that she had received his service. Thinking of this, Huang Zixiao suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

In order to confuse the other party, Huang Zixiao said: "What do you mean? I don't understand, what is No. 8?"

The other party smiled mysteriously and said: "Hey, aren't you the No. 8 in that club? Hehe, after watching the show on the entertainment channel, I finally got the right number. It turns out your name is Huang Zixiao. Huang Zi

Xiao is No. 8." At this point, the other party let out a particularly horrifying laugh.

Huang Zixiao couldn't remain calm anymore and hurriedly defended: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person."

"Ah? Did I admit the wrong person? Hehe, you underestimate me too much. I remember clearly what you look like with your clothes off. I also remember every part of your body clearly. Do you think you are wearing it?"

I can't recognize you in that suit and leather shoes? Are you kidding me?"

Huang Zixiao said impatiently: "You really recognized the wrong person, please don't make any more disturbing calls in the future."

"Hey, am I making a disturbing phone call? Let me tell you, I clearly remember that thing on your body. I am calling you because I want to get closer to you."

Huang Zixiao said angrily: "How are you close to me? I don't know you in the first place. How do you know my mobile phone number?"

"Hey, how did I know your mobile phone number? You are a high-profile TV host. It is not a piece of cake to find out your mobile phone number..."

Huang Zixiao interrupted her immediately and said, "Why do you ask for my mobile phone number? If you do this again, I will sue you for harassment."

"Okay, go ahead and sue. Hehe, just don't sue yourself and ruin your reputation."

Hearing this, Huang Zixiao was so depressed that he wanted to crawl under the bed, and shouted angrily: "I tell you again, you have the wrong person. My name is Huang Zixiao, and I am the host of the TV station, but I am definitely not

What number 8?"

"Oh? Really? Well, I have already booked No. 8 in the club tonight. Then I want to see if Huang Zixiao is the No. 8." After saying that, she clicked the button.

Telephone.

Huang Zixiao was so angry that he wanted to curse loudly. In frustration and irritation, he threw his cell phone on the bed with a bang, like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously circling around the room.

Since officially reporting to the Provincial Television Station, Huang Zixiao regarded Li Chunshuang as a noble person. It was she who led him into a bright road. Once upon a time, Huang Zixiao felt particularly gratified and proud when he thought of his work. At the Provincial Television Station

Being a program host, and a program host for an entertainment channel column group, will undoubtedly be a good job that brings both fame and fortune. With this platform, you can have an elegant job and a stable income. No need to go there anymore

I have a special service as a waiter in the club.

Faced with this good job, Huang Zixiao ignored even the generous and attractive conditions offered by Director Lin. Unexpectedly, he encountered such troubles just after he was on the right track. He actually let someone who had served him

The ladies recognized him, made harassing phone calls, and booked him in advance. This made Huang Zixiao panicked. Women's Private Club 285

After Li Hanxiang discovered that he was secretly engaged in the male waiter's special clothing industry, Huang Zixiao was in pain and submitted to the club to resign, but Boss Cai refused to let him go. But Huang Zixiao was determined not to work, and both parties had their own opinions.

Boss Cai used coercion and inducement, and tried all kinds of methods, but Huang Zixiao was determined to leave the club. In the end, Boss Cai adopted a compromise method and let Huang Zixiao continue to work until after graduation. Because

Almost every night there are women booking Huang Zixiao.
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