Report!I don't want to be an actor

Chapter 13 President Gao Leng

He Shuo's miserable wail came out dully, his whole face seemed to be squeezed on the ground, and his cheeks, which were not much flesh, were squeezed into a ball abruptly.

"sorry Sorry sorry!"

Listening to Jiang Meng's apology, the weight like the top of Mount Tai was still there. He Shuo took a hard breath, his lungs seemed to be crumpled into a ball, and the lung tubes twisted like that. , deeply immersed in the cold blood.

He Shuo's face turned purple, like a blood-congested eggplant.

"It doesn't seem right?" Yu Shengnan frowned.

Chu Ze, who was watching the excitement, also found a problem. If she was only pressed by Jiang Meng, even if she is 1.7 meters tall, her weight is estimated to be about [-] kilograms. The reason is gone.

Thinking of this, Chu Ze gave Yu Shengnan a wink, and together with her, he dragged Jiang Meng away who was still confused, and picked up He Shuo.

"He Shuo? He Shuo?" Chu Ze stretched out his hand and patted He Shuo's face. The pressure on his face seemed to have eased a lot.

"Cough, cough, cough." He Shuo coughed twice, and then stood up "Oops", gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Meng, his face was ashen, "Damn! I was almost killed by you! No, it was you The camera is dead!"

Only then did a few people notice that Jiang Meng had a video camera clamped under his nest.

"I, I didn't do it on purpose." Jiang Meng hid the camera behind her, with a rather bewildered expression.

She really didn't do it on purpose, she was too flustered just now, the camera was in her hand when she fell back, this is public property, the only three cameras of their "National Daily", if it wasn't for Katsuo this time, the editor-in-chief would be I won’t hand over the camera to her. If it breaks, I have to buy a new one for compensation, and she doesn’t have that much money, so just now I subconsciously wanted to hug her. Who knew that would look fierce. The assistant will catch her from behind and give her a meat pad. The distance is too close, and the camera bumps into someone before it can hug her back.

"Camera!" Jiang Meng screamed, as if thinking of something, quickly put the camera on his shoulder, lifted the cover, pressed the switch, staring at the screen tightly, talking to himself , "It won't be broken, don't be broken, I can't afford it, how can I be so unlucky?"

"..." The unlucky one is me! ! !He Shuo was like a frightened bird, fluttering his wings, no, fluttering his short legs, limping and standing in front of Jiang Meng, and he suddenly appeared on the high-definition screen, still glowing purple Jiang Meng's hands trembled in fright, and he dropped the camera.

"Bang!" There was another dull sound, accompanied by a shrill scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Jiang Meng, I have a grudge against you, right?"

He Shuo, who was squarely smashed on his foot, hugged his right foot sadly and jumped on one leg, crying, and could feel his lungs twitching from time to time.

"I'm not as important as your video camera, is it?"

"How much is your broken camera worth! Do you know how much my salary is! Jiang Meng, you can't afford the camera, can you afford me!!!"

Hearing He Shuo's wailing, Yu Shengnan carefully glanced at Chu Ze next to him, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Chu? Your company's salary is quite high, right?"

"Salary? Average price." Seeing Yu Shengnan heaved a sigh of relief, Chu Ze continued with some amusement, "But He Shuo's salary is paid by me. He and I have a deep friendship, so it's only tens of thousands a month. Bar."

"..." Both Yu Shengnan and Jiang Meng were terrified, Mr. Chu, are you being too--generous, hey!Is an assistant's salary of tens of thousands of yuan a month suitable?Is it suitable?The salary of an intern reporter for a newspaper is only [-] yuan. Jiang Meng has to pay [-] yuan for a camera and a monthly salary of tens of thousands for the first time Jiang Meng is on a mission.

Jiang Meng took a deep breath, looked at Yu Shengnan aggrievedly, and then looked at Chu Ze with an attitude of "giving up his life for righteousness", "President Chu, this is all my fault, let me alone It’s enough for people to pay, to pay, that, can I get a discount?”

"Pfft." Even He Shuo was in so much pain that he was defeated by Jiang Meng's stupidity.

Chu Ze was also a little dazed. He hadn't met such an interesting person for a long time. Before he could answer in a hurry, he heard Yu Shengnan cut off his words in a low voice and said to him, "Mr. Chu, this is really an accident today. We I can be responsible, if Assistant He suffers from internal injuries, all medical expenses will be paid by us, but I don’t know, can you give us another chance to do an exclusive interview?”

Saying this, Yu Shengnan also felt uneasy. In the rumors outside, Chu Ze has always been synonymous with aloofness and aloofness. It's not credible, but according to Yu Shengnan's previous dealings with several media outlets, Chu Ze is indeed a difficult person to get along with.

That's why she was a little timid. It's okay to just pay for the medical expenses and the camera. Jiang Meng didn't have any money, so she asked for some when she got home. Besides, so many media saw that they were the only ones coming in. If they messed up again, it would be hard to say whether Jiang Meng, an intern, would be able to become a regular.

It's just--Yu Shengnan looked at the noisy living room and the messy scene in front of him, and he was a little surprised. If it was her, it would be impossible to give him another chance, right?

Chu Ze didn't reply, and stepped over in front of several people indifferently, bypassing the key chains, camera covers, wallets and other bits and pieces that fell everywhere on the ground, turned around and sat back on the swivel chair. Legs on the desk, hands resting on the back of the head, leaning back slightly, leaning comfortably on the back of the chair, narrowing your eyes.

"..." Yu Shengnan gritted his teeth, stared at He Shuo, "What do you mean?"

He Shuo thought, I am the victim, okay?Wei Mao asked me what I mean!I'm not a roundworm in the boss' stomach.

Just thinking this way, he yelled "Ouch" at Jiang Meng's expression of pretending to be extremely painful, making Jiang Meng's face turn pale, and asked repeatedly, "Assistant He, are you okay?" He didn't avoid anything , and stretched out his hand to rub He Shuo's stomach, so thin that he could almost rub his ribs, which made Jiang Meng even more embarrassed, and his movements became softer and gentler.

Chu Ze squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, which was also a little funny. The enjoyment on He Shuo's face, but he kept screaming, it was shameless.Besides, the place where he was hit was clearly the lung, Jiang Meng was rubbing his stomach vigorously, but he couldn't see it through, obviously he had other ideas.

Chu Ze understood, so when Yu Shengnan asked him what to do about this matter again, Chu Ze replied flatly.

"This is He Shuo's business, he will settle it himself."

Anyway, He Shuo is also a single dog. If he really has a relationship with this Jiang Meng, that's fine, but why did he hear him say that, and I feel that Yu Shengnan's expression is a bit weird?It seems to be worried, yes, it is said that someone falling in love between good girlfriends is like your own pig being beaten by someone--no, it's like your own cabbage being pushed by a pig.It's normal for the two of them to have a good relationship, besides Jiang Meng's ambiguous character, when she is her friend, she has to worry about her being abducted every day.

"I think I'm seriously injured." He Shuo quickly answered, "Jiang Meng, should you take care of me?"

"This." Yu Shengnan just wanted to say that this is not good, when Jiang Meng agreed righteously, "Assistant He, don't worry, I will take good care of you! As long as you can forgive me."

"..." Yu Shengnan was a little bit crazy. Damn it, the cabbage that I had managed to raise matured so hard that this strange pig gave it to me?Then what should she do! ! !

What's even more tragic is that the one who was sitting calmly on the swivel chair spoke frankly again.

"I'm going to have a meeting later, and you still have 6 minutes to interview."

6 minutes? 6 minutes! wtf!