latelenovela Chapter 164 Reporter
Chapter 164 Reporter
Xuanchuang Corridor.
Under the light, Lu Yaoguang put away his phone with a gentle and harmless expression.
Assistant Ke Te was thoughtful: "Engineer Lu is responsible for the performance of the entire research team, and he still has time to accompany Miss Chu after get off work."
Lu Yaoguang kept a low profile: "Xuan Chuang gets off work at 21:22, and KTV opens at :, so there is still some time if we squeeze in."
Assistant Curt: "It's hard work. How do you usually get on the clock?"
Lu Yaoguang: "At first, it was recommended by a friend, and then Miss Chu nominated me."
Assistant Kurt nodded:
"22 o'clock is too late. Next time if you need anything, Miss Chu will be given priority."
"However, you can clock out early, provided you report to me."
Lu Yaoguang: "The general assistant is thoughtful."
Assistant Kurt: "Well, just now——"
He suddenly raised his eyes, and at that moment, under the appearance of a suit and tie, his usual elite demeanor disappeared, and was replaced by the mysterious evil god Ke Enci. The scrutiny in his eyes seemed to have substance, and an inorganic cold light flashed by.
Ke Enci spoke very slowly: "It's so late, who are you messaging?"
Lu Yaoguang was stunned.
Flip the phone screen calmly.
WeChat group.
Group name.
"Red Tide and the Very Precious Only Male Fan"
group chat.
[Everyone is here, is anyone here? ! ! Call the Wild King, call the Wild King @唯一男粉]
[@唯一男粉, come on, we're waiting for you! Today's lineup is cool, I just learned it from the anchor, Cai Wenji is in the middle, show off! ]
[Don't listen to his nonsense, Sheng Tianlang only knows how to play Cai Wenji, and he also uses Cai Wenji in the confrontation lane. When you clear the red buff, go directly to the middle lane to take his lane, and then go to take his lane after you kill the blue buff - hey, he stole my phone! ]
[No, why is it that he is the mid laner Cai Wenji, and I am the support Yang Yuhuan, so I don’t need to buy gems? ]
In a bunch of messy emoticons,
Lu Yaoguang's reply was concise and to the point:
[Just finished, logged in in 5 minutes. You can wear whatever you want, I will lead the team. ]
Ke Enci: “…”
"The Red Tide band has been released from the recording studio," Lu Yaoguang said with a little sadness: "Ms. Chu, I guess they don't need me anymore."
Ke Enci's murderous aura was restrained.
He reached out and pressed the elevator button for Researcher Lu: "Have fun, and have fun playing games."
He spoke expressionlessly at the last second before the elevator door closed.
"These few people - maybe they know the whereabouts of Miss Chu."
"So, if you need a shooter, call me."
Lu Yaoguang: “…”
Kurt watched the elevator leave, glanced at his watch, and returned to the president's office late at night.
Inside the office.
Chu Zizhao was horrified: "What did you say? How did she get into Dongting?!"
For a moment, President Zhao Ming's mind was filled with thoughts, like a stormy sea. Dongting Song Clan, once you go, you will never return. Why did Chu Yan go there? This is not a graduation trip at all! And, that obviously problematic medical examination report -
Henry Chu said decisively: “I’ll go find her.”
Chu Zizhao: "Then I——"
Henry Chu: "Find the medical report and come back to join us."
Chu Zizhao was silent for a few seconds:
"You're a warrior, there are some things you're better at than I am. Find her as soon as possible."
"She has just come of age. How scared she must be to be alone on an isolated island."
Two-thirty in the morning.
Dongting Lake, Junshan Island.
After Chu Yan finished charging, he unplugged the phone cord.
Turn around and leave.
The night wind blew through the bamboo forest like the howling of ghosts and wolves. The dancing moonlight was cut into pieces by the bamboo leaves, casting bizarre shadows on the ground.
Even the system was a little frightened.
It seems that on this dangerous island, a sudden ghost may appear at any time!
This feeling not only did not diminish as Chu Yan arrived at the bamboo house, but became even stronger.
The puppy that was originally guarding the yard disappeared.
And in the kitchen with its door wide open, a very subtle and terrifying sound was heard!
rustle.
wow-
Under the system's horrified gaze, Chu Yan strode towards the kitchen.
Then he kicked Song Ling who was stealing the leftovers!
By the way, take the dog off the stove.
Song Ling: "No no no...hiccup!"
As expected, the few fermented rice balls left over from the evening were all eaten up by him.
A man and a dog, lying on the stove and just eating!
Song Ling cried and admitted her mistake.
Together with the dog, she hugged Chu Yan's thighs and cried, "I was so hungry until 2 o'clock that I couldn't stand it anymore, so I came out to eat. I won't do this next time. I will learn to refuse food..."
Chu Yan returned to the room.
Not surprisingly, Ji He was already waiting there.
Ji He looked at everything happening outside the window with a complicated expression: "Song Ling is quite special."
Chu Yan's expression was calm: "Oh, his track is special."
Ji He choked.
Nothing was said.
Just a slight eye tremor.
You guys are really good at this. Fortunately, this topic can't be included in our show.
Immediately, Ji He's eyes jumped with joy and he stared at Chu Yan with extreme excitement.
We agreed to meet tomorrow, but Ji He couldn't wait even a moment!
She was deeply grateful to Chu Yan for saving the situation. Even though she was full of curiosity, she still introduced herself solemnly: a reporter from 1717 Golden Eyes, a core member of the Zhejiang Female Warrior Leadership Forum, an acquired warrior, a host, an amateur painter, and a self-media person.
System: [Wow, the room is frozen! ]
Chu Yan: [...Shut up.]
After getting familiar with Ji He in front of him.
I know what was so strange about Ji He last night——
All the gentleness and shyness are just an act! Once she starts talking, she can't stop!
Ji He was eager to prove himself in front of Chu Yan.
Not only did she dig out the photo of her news editing qualification certificate from her mobile phone, she also carefully found out from her photo album the results of her active exchanges with straight men on Weibo, NGA, Hupu and other platforms.
The system sighed: [Although it is only in the early stage of the acquired stage, if she is given a keyboard and an Internet cable, she can immediately become a Valkyrie. ]
Ji He's original area of journalism was employment inequality for women, especially discrimination against pregnant women and women of childbearing age by employers.
Unexpectedly, an anonymous letter of complaint brought her a new topic!
The "Female Warrior and Female Moral Training Base" of the 21st century.
According to Ji He, she spent two months researching the Song family and was surprised to find that none of the Song family men who were active in the Wushu Association and in politics appeared with their wives on important occasions.
Later, she found Song Chi.
The method of fishing for pinefish is quite simple.
Just role-play according to the moral standards of "good wife and good mother" in the straight men's forum.
Including but not limited to, repeatedly dreaming of wanting to get married as soon as possible, shyly saying that it is useless for a female warrior to have high cultivation because she will have to get married in the future, and her biggest wish is to have more children, especially more sons——
After all, one son and one daughter can only make up a good word, but two sons can only make up a single child.
Chu Yan: “…”
Ji He was curious: "So, did you get in the same way?"
Chu Yan was vague: "Almost."
Ji He: "Are you a self-media person?"
Chu Yan paused, shook his head, and concealed his strangeness and Taoism: "I'm here to investigate something for a friend. The Song family may be related to an old murder case."
Ji He widened his eyes.
Pei Mingxue's story was not a secret. Almost everyone in the martial arts world had heard of it. But Ji He was too young after all and didn't know much about the old things, but he promised to keep an eye out for clues for Chu Yan.
The two exchanged information.
Chu Yan suddenly asked, "Was the map of Junshan Island also sent by an anonymous letter?"
Ji He nodded.
Chu Yan lowered his eyes and tapped his knuckles on the table.
"The letter gave a map of the entire Song clan?"
Ji He shook his head:
"Only Junshan Island. Probably this is the only place where the writer could draw the topography."
Chu Yan nodded.
I took out the photos I had taken earlier from my phone.
The Jiangyong women's script was hastily carved on the corridor.
Neither of them was from Hunan Province, and neither of them could recognize what was written.
Ji He snapped his fingers and said confidently: "It's not a big problem. I have a solution."