Cheng Yi An turns to ask him, "what's the matter?"

"It's all right, brother Zhuo has a lot of trouble. If I have to interview him, what am I going to interview?" Although nanjingheng said so, he had been waiting for Han Zhuoli to send him a message.

Sure enough, after a while, Han Zhuoli gave him a few screenshots of private chat on wechat.

It turned out to be something on Weibo.

Because he has been playing with children, Nan Jingheng has not paid attention to things on the Internet.

Nanjingheng swished back: "are you sure it's my sister-in-law?"

Han Zhuoli: "go away!"

Nan Jingheng: "do you want me to interview you?"

This time, Han Zhuoli didn't return. He called directly.

"Didn't your sister-in-law bite it, or did you?" Han Zhuoli said with gnashing teeth.

"Lying trough!" Nan Jingheng was shocked, "brother, you can't talk nonsense!"

I can't bear biting his lips!

He's a man, straight!

"I'm just your sister-in-law. Besides her, who can bite me? Are you retarded? He even asked me! " Han Zhuoli.

Who asked Nan Jingheng to ask such a question, of course, he would be disgusted.

After all, he is also a straight man!

Lu man listened to their conversation, and the more he listened, the more wrong he was.

She couldn't hear what Nan Jingheng said on the other end of the phone, but she could guess some from Han Zhuoli's words.

The two men have nothing to talk about!

The road man didn't have good spirit son of outspread a foot to kick next Han Zhuoli's leg.

How can you tell others about the affairs between husband and wife!

Han Zhuo Li continued to face the mobile phone and said, "it's all because of you. Your sister-in-law hit people."

Lu man

Nanjinghengxin said that Han Zhuoli was beaten by an old lady at home before, and was beaten by Lu man when he got married. Anyway, he couldn't escape the fate of domestic violence. That's life.

"No kidding." Nan Jingheng said seriously, "what do you want me to do?"

"Some people talk nonsense on the Internet, so I'll go straight to an interview and explain it to them." Han Zhuoli said.

"OK, you wait." Nan Jingheng said, "I'll ask the editor in chief of Nanyin to help you with this. I'm really not a professional. I'm afraid the effect is not good."

Han Zhuoli thought for a while, and pretended to be polite. "Is it too late to disturb others?"

Nan Jingheng smiles. What does Han Zhuoli install here.

"No, I don't. those who work in journalism have to start working even if there is any break time, even if the news comes in the middle of the night." Nan Jingheng said.

Hang up the phone, immediately went to contact the editor in chief of Nanyin, "you are good to cooperate, the interview is good, immediately sent out, but we must publicize well, spread out the publicity, can't because of the rush to casually send out."

The chief editor repeatedly assured him that he would complete the task well.

Then I went to contact Han Zhuoli.

The chief editor's action was amazing. He took the camera in person, called several subordinates and came to Han Zhuoli's house.

Lu man welcomed the people in, but he was embarrassed, "so late, please come here."

"It's rare that Han Shao is willing to be interviewed. It's not trouble. We are lucky." The editor in chief said politely, bringing people in.

Aunt he had already prepared her slippers. After they put them on, she set up a camera and began to interview.

"Because Han Shao said that the interview time is not long, mainly to clarify those bad guesses on the Internet, so he didn't carry the camera." The editor explained.