Seeing the photo of Sun Quan kneeling and kowtowing to apologize, Yang Wei took a sharp breath of cold air and said in shock: "This, this is true?

As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian and the others all laughed.

Su Xuejiao said: "You look at my photos before you speak, these photos, you look at the time of the shooting, I can't fake them, right?"

Yang Wei was shocked to flip through the photos in Su Xuejiao's mobile phone album, the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, and then he was overjoyed, and said: "Okay! Use these photos to create news topics, and the next issue of the newspaper will definitely sell well!"

After speaking, he looked at Su Xuejiao and said embarrassedly: "Miss, that, can you give me a copy of these photos?"

Su Xuejiao said very casually: "Yes, I'll give as much as I want, it's no problem to post it on the Internet, you can handle it at will, I'll give you this authorization." ”

"Thank you!" Yang Wei was immediately overjoyed, and began to copy the photo.

As a reporter, he often disregarded his own safety in order to dig up explosive news topics, and he also reported on the indirect struggle between the Brotherhood Alliance and the Murong Mansion back then, so he was still somewhat clear about the grievances and grievances between the Brotherhood Alliance and the Murong family.

About ten minutes later, Yang Wei copied the photo, returned the phone to Su Xuejiao, and said, "Thank you, Miss." Excuse me, can I interview Mr. Murong again?"

In an instant, Su Xuejiao looked at Murong Bei.

"Forget about interviews. Murong Bei smiled.

Su Xuejiao pointed to the bodyguards and servants outside: "The people in our house don't accept interviews, then, the people outside the house, you can interview casually." ”

"That's fine, thank you, miss, thank you, old man. ”

Saying that, Yang Wei embarrassedly took out a red envelope from his body, handed it to Murong Fei, and said, "This is for the old man, I wish Mr. Murong good luck like the East China Sea and longevity than Nanshan." ”

Murong Fei was stunned, but she didn't expect that this Yang Wei reporter was quite thoughtful and polite.

"Thank you. Reporter Yang, why don't you have dinner with us too?"

Since everyone else has given gifts, how can there be a reason not to let people eat, Murong Beidao.

Yang Wei awkwardly refused: "Thank you, old man, but I'm not interested in eating at all now, so you might as well let me interview the people in the courtyard." My camera was snatched away by my brothers' people, and I needed more news topics. ”

"Feel free then. "Murong Beidao.

For media reporters, Murong Bei doesn't hate or get close, he likes to live a low-key life and doesn't want to get too close to media reporters.

When Yang Wei walked into the front yard, Qin Tian followed and whispered to Yang Wei: "Reporter Yang, I know that you work for a large news group. If you're going to write about today's manuscript in the future, can you ...... Don't put me in it?"

"Ah, what's wrong, why?" Yang Wei was stunned.

You must know that if you can humiliate the Brotherhood Alliance for a few days, Qin Tian is the first merit.

Moreover, when Yang Wei was present, he just saw the scene of Qin Tian fighting with the Sun brothers, and he saw it with his own eyes, so it will be written in more detail.

He originally wanted to find a time to interview Qin Tian later, but he didn't expect Qin Tian to actually say this to him.

"I don't want to be in the newspaper. Qin Tian said simply and clearly, "That's it, you really want to write about me, you can, but please use a pseudonym, and don't post my photo." Is that okay?"

"Hmm...... Oh well, what a pity. However, since you, as a party concerned, have made this request, I can only meet it. ”

Yang Wei regrettably hesitated, and finally agreed.

Qin Tian was relieved at this time.

Just kidding, if I go to the newspaper and show my face, I'm afraid that some former killers and enemies who are looking for them all over the world will flock to Zhonghai City.

Qin Tian didn't want to cause trouble for Cao Guojun's security.

Qin Tian and Sister Murong Fei both dined at Murong Mansion for lunch and dinner, and during the banquet, Qin Tian asked Murong Bei many times about his previous identity and his relationship with Cao Taiji, but as a result, Murong Bei talked about him left and right, and it seemed that he didn't want to tell Qin Tian this.

Therefore, when he got to the back, Qin Tian didn't ask.

It was only after seven o'clock after dinner in the evening, Qin Tian received a call from Fan Bing, and he could only apologize to Murong Bei, saying that he had a friend looking for him, and then, despite Murong Fei's opposition, he took a taxi to Fan Bing's grandfather Fan Guocheng's community alone.

Fan Bing called, naturally to give Fan Guocheng acupuncture.

"I'm sorry, but today I have an elder's birthday, so I ......"

"You're welcome, I would like to thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to treat my grandfather. ”

At the entrance of the community, the two were polite as soon as they met.

Today, Fan Bing is wearing a very casual white shirt, light makeup, and her hair is coiled, which has the charm of a mature woman.

If no one came to pick him up, Qin Tian would not be able to enter the community, but after Fan Bing appeared, the guards and bodyguards at the door directly ignored it.

"Xiao Qin, I'm bothering you again today. ”

Seeing Qin Tian, Fan Guocheng, who was playing chess alone, greeted Qin Tian warmly.

"Fan Lao is good, don't bother. ”

In front of a big man like Fan Guocheng, Qin Tian still behaved very politely.

"Your acupuncture technique really works, and I now feel that my chest is not so stuffy and painful. Hehe, you're such a young doctor. Fan Guocheng praised Qin Tian.

Qin Tian responded modestly twice, and then came to the lounge where acupuncture was performed with Fan Guocheng.

At this time, Fan Bing had already prepared the needles and towels. There were even two towels prepared.

"Don't be too tired. Before Qin Tian entered the lounge, Fan Bing handed two towels to Qin Tian and said with concern.

"Thank you. ”

Qin Tian smiled faintly and walked into the lounge with his things.

This time, it was nearly two and a half hours.

When Qin Tian came out, the two towels were already soaked.

"I'm curious, how can you sweat so much. ”

Fan Bing, who was waiting at the door of the lounge, took the towel and said with a smile.

"This acupuncture technique is very quiet and mindful, and it requires a high level of willpower. Qin Tian explained.

"I don't know any of this, but seeing how dedicated you are, in the future, if you need my help, just ask. ”

"You've done me a great favor. Thank you immensely. ”

"It's not worth mentioning compared to the fact that you helped my grandfather heal his illness. My thing is also a matter of opening my mouth. ”

"It's easy for you, but for my friend, it's a rain from heaven. ”

"What are you two talking about?"

Just as Qin Tian and Fan Bing were chatting with each other, Liu Yan came out of the kitchen.

"I boiled some porridge, Qin Tian, you hurry up and eat some. ”

As he spoke, Liu Yan glanced at Fan Bing meaningfully, "Bing'er, why don't you take Qin Tian to replenish some energy......?"

"Got it, Mom......"

[I wish the readers and classmates of the college entrance examination a smooth sailing, smooth sailing, and admission to the ideal university~~]

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