Bai Xiaoxiao got up early, spent half an hour putting on beautiful makeup, and then put on her backpack and went out to work.
At the entrance of the company, Bai Xiaoxiao happened to run into his competitor Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian is about the same age as Bai Xiaoxiao. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a blue and white sailor T-shirt, and a pair of Crocs. He is dressed very casually, with a youthful hairstyle and a faint smile on his face.
His smile was obviously a bit complacent.
After all, the reports published on Sunday have been read much more than Bai Xiaoxiao so far. Today is already the last day. He does not believe that a huge comeback will happen to him.
What's more, the story he prepared today about a company in the city who had a mistress was caught by his original wife will also attract the gossips of many people.
This time I competed for the position, Zhou Tian felt that he had definitely won.
"Hey, who is this? Isn't this our reporter Bai Da?"
Seeing Bai Xiaoxiao from a distance, Zhou Tian quickened his pace and greeted him with a smile.
Bai Xiaoxiao pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Zhou Tian, and said indifferently: "Zhou Tian, I see you are in a good mood. What's going on? Did something good happen to you?"
Zhou Tian waved his hand and said, "Hey, what good things can happen? I'm going to get a promotion and a salary increase soon."
Bai Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes, snorted and said, "Isn't it a little early to say this now?"
"Haha, yes, maybe you, Reporter Bai Da, will create a miracle today." Zhou Tian smiled, but his tone clearly did not believe that such a thing would happen, "I'm going to buy breakfast first, see you later, Da Bai
reporter."
After saying that, Zhou Tian waved his hand, walked briskly past Bai Xiaoxiao, and walked towards the breakfast shop next to him.
Bai Xiaoxiao made a face at Zhou Tian's back, then strode towards the company.
After arriving at the company, Bai Xiaoxiao proofread the manuscript one last time and then sent it out.
A few minutes later, Longcheng Metropolis Daily's official WeChat account and WeChat public account, as well as several cooperating media, published a news at the same time.
The content is the fireworks feast and romantic confession by the Bolan River the night before. The rather complete video, coupled with Bai Xiaoxiao's vivid text description, plus some "inside information" obtained from inquiring, make this news just
As soon as it was released, it received widespread attention.
This is much more complete than what Lu Shihan posted on Weibo the night before. The official Weibo account of Dragon City Metropolis Newspaper alone received thousands of retweets and comments in just half an hour. This speed is simply exaggerated.
And as the number of forwards increases, the amount of exposure also shows an explosive increase, resulting in a blowout explosion in reading volume.
This confession has become a hot topic of conversation among people in the streets and alleys of Longcheng today.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Tian's face turned pale, but to no avail, he could only pray silently.
In the center of Longcheng City, in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.
Fang Ming was sitting on the Simmons mattress with pillows behind his back, a cigarette in his mouth, and his mobile phone in his right hand. The video playing on it was Lin Fan's confession.
Fang Ming was covered with a blanket, covering the area below his navel, with his upper body exposed, and a slender white arm draped over his chest. The owner of the arm was a young woman with an Internet-famous face and big eyes.
Upturned nose, small cherry mouth and pointed chin.
"Master Fang, what are you looking at?"
The woman raised her head, looked at Fang Ming with charming eyes, and asked in a sweet voice.
"Haha..." Fang Ming smiled, clicked on the screen of his phone, turned the paused screen to the woman, and said, "Look who this is, do you still have any impressions?"
The woman looked at Fang Ming's phone in confusion. When she saw the picture on the phone screen, a hint of astonishment flashed across her expression. Then she blinked unnaturally and said with twinkling eyes: "Fang... Mr. Fang, this
What is this? It’s all nonsense.”
Fang Ming reached out and patted the woman's face and said, "Do you know why I brought you to Dragon City? You came here specifically to see me, an old friend. I really want to see what happens when he sees his old lover.
, what kind of expression does it look like when you are following me now, hahaha..."
"Young Master Fang, you are such an old lover. I only have you in my heart now, and everyone else has long been forgotten." The woman twisted her body and said in a charming voice.
"Haha, I'll let you reminisce about it soon."
After finishing speaking, Fang Ming took the cigarette butt from his mouth with his hand and threw it to the ground, then blew a smoke ring into the woman's face.
At the same time, in a room of a chain hotel not far from Feifan Media.
A young man with a yellow hair on his head sat on the bed, holding his mobile phone, and posted a Weibo with the username "The Left Protector of the Burial Love Family". The content was very simple, with only a few words and a very cute picture.
Mainstream picture: If you dare to break a pair of her wings, I will destroy your entire paradise!
After posting on Weibo, Xiao Huangmao threw his phone on the bed and lit a cigarette.
Just when he was halfway through smoking, the phone rang. Xiao Huangmao quickly threw the cigarette on the ground, took a sip, and then picked up the phone.
The caller ID showed a series of garbled characters. Xiao Huangmao was not surprised and answered the call. A mechanical voice came from the receiver: "Is something wrong?"
"Hey, I don't dare post on Weibo casually when I have nothing to do." Xiao Huangmao said: "Young Master Feng, what happened by the Bolan River last night has something to do with Ling Xuefei."
"Speak!" Mr. Feng seemed unwilling to say more and urged in a concise language.
Xiao Huangmao perked up and said concisely: "Lin Fan confessed his love to Ling Xuefei last night, and Ling Xuefei also agreed."
"What!" Mr. Feng was furious, and his emotions were a bit out of control, "Lin Fan! Do you want to die! Ah!?"
Xiao Huangmao swallowed his saliva and said: "This matter is very popular on Weibo. I will repost it later and you can see for yourself."
"Okay. The money will be credited to your card."
"Dududu..."
Mr. Feng hung up the phone directly, while Xiao Huangmao found the video posted on the official Weibo account of Longcheng City News and clicked to forward it.
Soon, Xiao Huangmao's mobile phone received a transfer notification, and he smiled with satisfaction.
This little yellow hair is the informant arranged by Mr. Feng. He doesn't have to do anything. He only needs to keep an eye on Ling Xuefei and pass some information to Mr. Feng from time to time.
After the failed attack on Dynasty Entertainment, Mr. Feng fell silent, but he did not give up his action completely. Instead, he secretly planned the next attack.
Xiao Huangmao is not one of Mr. Feng’s people, he is just a gangster he found locally, and he will not let Xiao Huangmao take the initiative to contact him. When Xiao Huangmao has information, he will send a Weibo message to Feng.
If Shao Shao sees it, he will contact him. This ensures that even if Xiao Huangmao is discovered, Shao Feng's information will not be exposed.
But now, the effect of Xiao Huangmao has been revealed. I don't know how the furious Feng Shao will react.
At this time, Lin Fan didn't know about these developments. He was arranging for help in moving.