"Always Cut
A group of people stood together, everyone buried his head very low, like a child who did something wrong.
In the quiet office, a few reporters have been shivering in situ, the atmosphere dare not breathe for a moment, the air seems to be instantly condensed into ice.
Early in the morning, the news of Miss Song Qiao's unsuccessful killing has spread all over a city.
The man sat quietly on the sofa, slowly on a cigarette, hard to smoke a mouthful, surrounded by light blue smoke, appears to be Pushuo and confused.
"Hand in all the photos and information about the revelations you have! See the pond not far away? Throw all of you in front of me
All the reporters were scared to piss in an instant, sour tears in the eyes kept spinning, crystal clear cold sweat, is constantly down.
"I can't give you these materials. This is the money for our meals," a female reporter, who was the head of the group, said angrily. Her little body was trembling, and she was scared for a moment.
The man's lips slightly a hook, as if to see a clown in general staring at him.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? You still want me to fire you right away. "
3…… 2…… 1
with the clear sound, the two big men came into the room in an instant. They were nine feet tall and looked very big.
All the reporters were so scared that they could not say anything for a moment.
"All right, all right, we'll give it to you, OK?"
All the female reporters were scared out of their wits in an instant, and they quickly handed out their cameras. The air was instantly suppressed to the freezing point.
"Plop..."
With the slender fingers slightly stretched, I saw the black camera, suddenly fell into the water.
One after another, cameras poured in one after another. After struggling on the water, they turned into wood.
His cold eyes slowly left from those cameras.
"Everything has been lost here. Don't get out of here..."
All the reporters on the scene didn't dare to breathe in the air, and immediately rushed out with oil on the soles of their feet.
"Dong..."
A sudden knock on the door broke my ears. A little while later, a pretty female secretary stood quietly in front of him.
"President Shen, what should we do about this? Although you are forced out by these reporters, how can we recover the copyright bought by the front page headlines in time? "
Shen Yi's lips are slightly touched with a sneer, and a strange idea rushes into his heart.
In the quiet cafe, melodious music is playing slowly.
A well-dressed girl, with a light gait, slowly came in, dutifully went to the position by the window.
"Oh, I can't see the rare guests. Don't you two always live together? What's up? This time all of a sudden? "
As soon as Susan's words came to her lips, before she could say them completely, she swallowed the second half of them.
She couldn't help but take a cold breath. What should enter her eyes is a pair of cold eyes.
Her lips slightly picked up, showing a cold smile.
"Shen, you won't come to talk about any terms with me again. Now people are really in a good mood for happy events. I'm afraid that song has been too busy for himself for a long time."
Shen Yi pretended that he had not heard anything and put the video he had recorded a few days ago on the desktop.
Susan's whole face turned green and her blood seemed to coagulate.
"You are following me here, and I can tell you that you have taken my privacy first!"
"If these news make the front page headlines, do you think you have any use in the whole entertainment industry? I know it's very important for you to be famous... "
"But as long as you are willing to make peace this time, I promise no one else will know about it."
Susan clenched her back teeth tightly, still pretending she didn't want to give up.
"Now the only thing you can do is go out and clarify with those present!"
Shen Yi's tone is as cold as a knife, as cold as ice for a thousand years.
Two people came out one after the other, and there were still a group of people outside, including a group of onlookers, and some reporters who came in an endless stream.
It turns out that these reporters have been watching outside for a long time. They have been squatting outside the coffee shop for a long time.
Beautiful flash flash flash, almost blinded people's eyes.
"The news is completely blocked. What do you think of it?"
"Did miss song really murder her mother?"Susan is peeping at Shen Yi from the corner of her eye!
"I think we have misunderstood. It's all fake. Don't care too much about it It's all so-called shadow hunting! "
She tried her best to explain to these so-called reporters, and they were surprised. At last, there was some loss. This time, the chase ended in an unpleasant atmosphere.
Mottled night came slowly, bright dark moon, high hanging in the air, the cold wind tearing the treetops.
The branches swayed in the air like the old man's bony hands.
Song Qiao kept walking back and forth in the corridor, and his heart was in a state of turmoil.
After a long time, the red operating room three words gradually out down.
The little nurse came out from the inside, sweating, while wiping the crystal clear cold sweat beads.
"Your mother is out of danger, but next time, don't eat such food with the old man. This time you have a life, it doesn't mean the next time!"
The little nurse's pretty face was full of fierce words. After all, it was a fatal event.
Song Qiao rushed out with a vigorous step, and looked at the little nurse with tearful eyes. For a moment, he couldn't say anything. Dou Da's tears came out of his eyes.
"Doctor, thank you for pulling my mother back from the death line. I'm very grateful. I won't do it next time. I'll stay by my mother's side 24 hours a day!"
She said word by word, not to mention how hard she felt. During the three days and nights when her mother was in a coma, she could hardly close her eyes. When she dreamt back in the middle of the night, she thought of her mother's life.
Song Qiao secretly vowed in his heart that he must check this matter clearly. It's not easy for his old mother to raise him. He will never allow this kind of thing to happen again.