Chapter 232

Fat man a listen, Teng Di jumped up, he took a look at the mobile phone, silly.

Hot search No.1: National husband Huang Cong was kicked out of the dinner party

Hot search NO.2: Huang Shao's birthday, paparazzi sneaked in and was beaten violently

Hot search NO.3: rich businessman's son Huang Cong's birthday dinner surprised the underworld

If you open it again, this picture is just the picture of the paparazzi who were carried out by the bodyguards. Some of them were taken by fat people, others reprinted them, and some of them were taken by guests at the scene. It's chaotic, but it's important to be real.

"Gao Leng, your hot search is all negative." Huang Cong was in a hurry when he saw him.

"What's more negative than what they did?" Gao Leng pointed to the paparazzi.

"This..." Huang Cong is speechless. Indeed, the negative side of this group of unscrupulous paparazzi has long been squeezed out of the hot search.

"We have an agreement on how to operate. If you don't intervene, I will guarantee that the public opinion will be better in an hour." Gao Leng lightly explained a sentence, then got up and picked up the camera to enter the infield, and waved to the fat man as he walked: "call President Lin quickly, inform other reporters to come to support, tomorrow will have an exclusive interview with at least a dozen big guys, I can't help it."

On the ring road, general manager Lin of Xingsheng magazine holds the steering wheel and drives very fast.

"Er..." He made a very comfortable sound. The accelerator slowed down a little. What he saw was the whole location of the bird's nest. The light was bright. One of his hands reached down and grasped the woman's long hair.

The throttle is loose and the speed slows down.

His voice became denser, but after a short period of more than ten seconds, it returned to calm.

A girl who looks less than 20 years old has her red face removed from his crotch. After a hard swallow, she takes out a tissue from her bag and wipes it. Then she looks at Mr. Lin flatteringly. Lin always pointed to the bottom, she quickly help him clean up a zipper.

You can see that you are still a student.

"Brother, special interview When do you think you can give it to me? The play is about to pick a role I only need a 400 word interview. Can you Can you do it this week? " There was a trace of anxiety in the girl's voice. Mr. Lin just turned his brow and frowned again.

Obviously, it is out of time for President Lin to propose a deal just after the event.

Seeing that his brow was wrinkled again, the girl was at a loss for a moment. She looked down at her fingers and looked at him again. After holding for a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind. She took out a card from her bag and handed it to her respectfully with both hands.

Mr. Lin took it and found that it was a hotel room card.

The frown loosened and he laughed. He took a look at the girl with Yu Guang and drove to the direction of the hotel with a dozen steering wheels: "it's very smart. It's good. I'll give you an exclusive interview this week."

The girl's heart finally settled, and she was deeply relieved.

Ding Ding Ding, Mr. Lin's mobile phone rang. The girl quickly took the Bluetooth headset and put it on to him. As soon as she received it, there came the anxious voice of the network manager: "Mr. Lin, it's amazing! Gao Leng's microblog has sent out more than ten candid photos of Huang Cong's dinner party. They are all negative. Now they have occupied the hot search! Look at it

On hearing this, President Lin suddenly pulled over to the side of the road.

President Lin lowered his head and took his mobile phone to refresh the page. At the dinner party, he saw dozens of photos of several people carried out by the bodyguards. They were just photos, not with words, but with an ellipsis.

Another look at the hot search, the first eight are similar photos from Huang Cong's dinner party, while other people's inscriptions are imaginative. They have everything to say. Of course, none of them says good things.

"Damn it." General manager Lin cursed: "who is bad to explode? The richest man, isn't this the end of my future?! Shit

Just after scolding, Gao Leng sent another microblog.

The camera is dim, Huang Cong embraces the waist of a woman beside him, and his manner is intimate.

This gathered a bunch of netizens, this second burst of news, instant click more than ten thousand, comment more than one thousand.

The birthday party of the richest man's son was secretly photographed and broadcast live, which satisfied everyone's peeping psychology. Some of them are elated and ridicule Huang Cong for being a paparazzi. Others are drooling and envious of Huang Cong's desire for wind and rain. Most of them are onlookers, watching what the rich second generation's birthday dinner is like.

Gao Leng's Weibo followers are rising rapidly.

"Strange, how did Huang Cong get in with the camera for his birthday dinner?" In the end, Mr. Lin saw at a glance that some of the photos were taken by the camera, and he couldn't help wondering.

Maybe Huang Cong's security work is too bad. After all, Gao Leng just exposed that several people were carried out by security guards. They must be colleagues, Mr. Lin thought.

"Isn't that nonsense! It's over. If you offend this big man, how can labor and capital get along in the future? " President Lin was just about to call Gao Leng.

Fat man's call turned upside down and answered: "uncle, let me tell you something. Gao Leng is filming Huang Cong's case. We are too busy tomorrow. We need to send more..."Before the fat man's words were finished, Mr. Lin yelled: "fat man, don't think that you and I have something to do with each other, so you can be uncle long uncle short, no sense of propriety!"

The fat man was stunned for a few seconds, then subconsciously said: "Mr. Lin and Mr. Lin, we need support here. We won Huang Cong's live birthday broadcast..."

"Your grandmother's leg!" Mr. Lin said: "stop shooting now! The guy named Gao will call back immediately. If you still want to work in Xingsheng, please go back to the magazine and write a review now! "

With that, Mr. Lin angrily buttoned up his mobile phone and took out a cigarette from his pants pocket. The girl beside him was obviously a little scared, and took out a lighter to light it for him.

A minute or two later, the phone rang. It was cold.

"Gao Leng, do you think you are a person as a dog? If you don't report such a big case to me, you can send it directly. I tell you, you use your personal microblog, and any of your actions have nothing to do with Xingsheng or me! " As soon as Mr. Lin picked up the phone, without waiting for Gao Leng to open his mouth, he crackled a long string.

It's like yelling at a grandson.

"Mr. Lin, I can use my personal microblog to release news, and I don't need to pass the audit. This is authorized by Mr. Lu." Gao Leng's voice is quite different from that of President Lin. he is slow and calm: "moreover, I won the right of live broadcast of Huang Cong's birthday. I ask President Lin to respond as soon as possible. I think this should be the biggest case since this year. Tomorrow, I need a team of reporters with at least five people and foreign aid from at least eight other TV stations to conduct in-depth interviews and interview guests..."

On hearing this, President Lin interrupted his report with a sneer: "did you take the right to live broadcast? Who are you cheating on? I tell you Gao Leng, if you can find Mr. LV as a supporter, I can find someone else to take you down. Don't think you can shoot several cases. Mr. LV has gone to Africa for a holiday. He's not here. I think you can fly to the sky?! What kind of bird do you think you are? "

No wonder Mr. LV couldn't get in touch. He had gone on holiday.

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