Gossip King

Outside the window, a trace of the setting sun with blood, reflecting the entire city, the tall buildings lined with busy cars, telling the prosperous and indifferent city.

On the 22nd floor of the top office building in City G, a whole floor of people was busy. Some went out carrying a camera, some ran in with a camera excitedly, and some were typing on the keyboard with their heads down on the computer desk. , The sound of telephones around is endless.

This is the location of Xingsheng Magazine, the most prestigious magazine in China, and almost contracted most of the front page headlines of domestic entertainment news. Among them, the most famous is the secretly photographed exclusive entertainment news.

In the work hall of the ordinary employees of the magazine, a boy looked serious, and the solemnity in his eyes made people shudder. He sat quietly at the position closest to the window, with his vision falling on the viaduct in the distance.

"Reborn," he read.

I just went to the cemetery to see the parents who had died a long time ago. A young man walked down the road with his head hung down. His clothes were in tatters. There was a piercing brake, and then there was a muffled noise. The young man's body was crushed. Human form.

The sky was dim the moment I was killed, and I opened my eyes and found myself sitting here.

"The entertainment headline is our contract again." A man with a camera ran in excitedly.

"Hong Kong films need to be promoted, and Xingsheng is the first choice for print media."

Gao Leng is a journalist, and his colleagues just chatted with them, and their dialogue showed strong confidence.

23 years old, 185 meters, graduated from a postgraduate degree in journalism at a top domestic university, currently working in Xingsheng Magazine, and a beautiful and beautiful girlfriend who works in an office building next door.

He has only one thing in common with the original owner: both parents have died.

Although my parents were poor, they gave Gao Leng a very happy childhood and died, while the original parents left a house in the Imperial Capital, which is enough for many people to struggle for a lifetime. The house at the third ring road.

He drew out a document from the folder. The dense English words on it were very fluent in understanding. He opened his mouth to read. The pure English pronunciation seemed extraordinarily wise and elegant. He took out the camera from under his seat. , Fiddling a bit, skilled.

Fortunately, he inherited all the memories, skills and knowledge of the original owner.

A perfect rebirth, Gao Leng smiled slightly, his hands trembled slightly, and his heart was extremely excited.

I actually became the kind of person I most envied that year. I graduated from a higher education institution, has excellent ability, top company, and has a bright future. There is also the downstairs girlfriend who is so shy and beautiful in memory, although he has never met.

Gao Leng closed his eyes slightly, and memories of the past emerged in his mind. The ecstatic appearance when his girlfriend softly embraced her under her body made him want to stop.

Suddenly, his face became cloudy, and some bad memories appeared.

The mother of the original owner has passed away long ago. The father was old and confused in the underground lottery. After losing his family, he still owed a loan shark. In the end, he couldn't think of it and died. If he doesn't pay the money, the house will soon be repaid. The loan shark was recovered.

This original owner was originally an interview reporter with a high-end person in this magazine, but his personality was weak, and his career intrigue was even more ignorant. He had a high IQ and a low EQ. As a result, he was tuned into a puppy in two days and followed the entertainment news.

This little dog is fundamentally different from an entertainment reporter. The former is a basic salary, hard work, and everyone hits, while the latter is a celebrity and company seeking to invite entertainment reporters to promote it.

One is bright, one is secret, one is tall, one...

This is not a big deal. He has been in the job for more than half a year. His photo-following skills are among the best in the group, but he has been suppressed by the director. The cases given are all dead cases and no good news has come out.

Ding Ding Ding, the phone on the desk rang, Gao Leng glanced at 0003, the inside line is from the director's office, took a deep breath, and calmly reached out and answered the phone: "Hello, director."

"Gao Leng, if you have no news for me, you will pack up tomorrow!" The director's words relentlessly did not leave Gao Leng any room for rebuttal and explanation. "Find the celebrity's information by yourself. If you don't have an exclusive within a month, you will get out." The director hung up the phone after yelling.

Where does an exclusive newcomer come from? This clearly drove him away.

Gao Leng only felt his blood rushing upwards, he gritted his teeth and buckled the phone gently, squinted his eyes slightly, and his brain started to revolve rapidly.

Two days later.

"Why does Gao Leng seem to have changed himself?"

"That's it, it's not like that nerd before, and just called me a brother."

"He is very close to Lao Zhang, our golden pen, and I heard that Lao Zhang gave him a piece of information."

Colleagues soon discovered Gao Leng’s anomaly. After Gao Leng invited everyone to eat a meal, they began to whisper. The old Zhang they said was an old employee of the entertainment reporter group of Xingsheng Magazine, a domestic frontline worker. As long as the big-name celebrities have a press conference, Xingsheng needs to follow up, and most of them will call Lao Zhang to interview.

In the past two days, Gao Leng and Lao Zhang have walked very close. This junior has a sweeter mouth and a sharper legs and feet. The older seniors always like it. Lao Zhang sold a favor to Gao Leng.

"I heard that Dong Mei was cheating." Lao Zhang shook his head after saying this, "Fuhua is out of gossip. A friend of my clothing designer told me. I don’t know if it’s true. You follow me. I heard that the man opened a bookstore, the Lanzhou Bookstore."

Fuhua produces gossip, which is jargon.

The costume stylist and the makeup artist mean gossip.

Artists always spend a long time with costume stylists and makeup artists. When you look at the artists, they don’t seem to put on makeup. In fact, they will spend a few hours at least, and they will be close to the celebrities. You can’t wait for so long. Now, play with mobile phones, send WeChat, and if you don’t pay attention, you will see some dialogue.

Gossip is always the first to come out of the mouths of obedient people, and there is also such a jargon in the industry: gossip, find obedient.

On the fifth day, Gao Leng had been lying in the vicinity of Lanzhou Bookstore for five days. In the evening, Gao Leng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a Land Rover driving into the underground parking lot of the Book City. He locked his eyes tightly on that Land Rover, yes, it was the license plate number...

It's her car, it's true.

What is she doing in the bookstore? She is a celebrity like visiting luxury stores with few people and strict jurisdiction. It is impossible to visit this bookstore with many people. It seems that the gossip that Lao Zhang told me is good. Gao Leng thought.

He quickly ran into the parking lot with agility.

The Land Rover car was parked in the darkest corner of the garage. It was Miss Dong's car after Jinying. Gao Leng looked at the back and found that no one was following. It seemed that Miss Dong had already left the paparazzi track.

Gao Lengmao hid himself and turned on the camera quickly and pointed it at the car. But after waiting for a long time, no one got off the car.

When I got to the garage, I didn't get out of the car. There was a ghost, and a smile filled the corners of the cold mouth, and my eyes were more certain.

Sure enough, after a while, the car was a little turbulent.

The phone vibrated, a picture of a delicate woman appeared on the screen, and her girlfriend Rourou called. How is it possible to answer her call at this critical moment? Gao Leng glanced at it and pressed it out.