Gossip King

The fat man returned to the room to take the backpack, Gao Leng walked out of the room door, and directly knocked on the door of Mu Xiao Leng opposite.

Seeing him, Xiao Leng threw himself into his arms: "Are you finished? Then let's go eat."

Gao Leng touched her head: "I have to go out when I have something to do. You may be busy until when you are busy. You should rest first and give you food. Don't go out. It is not safe at night."

After speaking, he said that the box lunch brought by the old sling was handed to Xiao Leng.

Although the box lunch is not delicious, it is better than a girl going out alone at night.

"Okay, I won't go out obediently." Xiao Leng took the box lunch and nodded obediently.

Obedient girls are always pleasing, and the obedient and beautiful girls are even more so, Gao Leng turned around safely, Mu Xiao Leng leaned against the door and watched him disappear into the corner before closing the door.

Lao Hao arrived in the car a long time ago, tidyed up the equipment, and turned on the camera and camera to see if the electricity was sufficient.

This is not his job, but he always does a little more than he has to do.

When he was a young man, he worked as a driver in this magazine. The few who joined the company have left long ago. This work is tiring, and there is no black or white. The old man has never left, and he never left. Other ways, secondly, this is also considered a stable job, plus first marriage, the wife and husband got a woman, and then chased a son.

The economy is so tense that it becomes more difficult to move to other places.

This job is very important to him. He is no better than those young lads. There are old and young people in his ranks. Every time he does a little bit more, he will always be better.

He said this to himself every time.

Regrettably, no one seems to have noticed that a low-level driver has done more, let alone Director Zhang, who was so snobbish before.

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated and a call came.

Lao Diao took a look. He was a little strange about an unfamiliar phone. His circle of friends was very small. It was nothing more than a few drivers in the magazine. There were very few calls to each other. Because of the nature of work, the family members were also Wait for him to call back.

Lao Diao’s cell phone hardly stores phone numbers. He relies on memorizing it. This is a quirk of him. Just like he likes to memorize celebrities’ license plates, big and small celebrities usually have two or three cars, company and private use. He remembers all those who go out to work.

I remember the phone numbers with few friends.

But this number is completely unfamiliar.

Lao Diao instinctively pressed it off, and 80% of it was **** calls, cheating money.

A few seconds after the button was disconnected, the phone vibrated again. He picked it up and looked at it. Strangely, it was this number again.

"Hey?"

"Hey, old man." The end of the phone seemed to be very familiar, a middle-aged male voice.

The old hanging subconsciously looked at the phone again. It was strange. He hadn't seen it before. Did a friend change his number? The voice sounded a little lost.

"Yeah." Old Diao replied.

"I'm an old driver."

As soon as this sentence was said, Lao Diao's eyes were overcast.

Old open? Isn't this the driver of Fenghua Magazine? Last time I had an acquaintance, how did he have his own phone?

This afternoon, I was disturbed by the grandson of the intern of Fenghua Magazine. Their driver came to look for the old man, and he was definitely not here to talk about Dashan.

Coming at the headlines of Akko.

"It's always open, what's the matter?" The old crane also smiled, and while looking at the elevator door, they were cold and they had not gotten down, and they rolled the car's windows to soundproof.

"Let's make a long story short, we found A Ke after the shoot in the morning, are you in Yunnan?" Lao Kai was not polite and asked directly.

This is here to explore the military situation.

Akko is now in Yunnan. At present, only two media should know about it. One is Xingsheng, and the other is Fenghua. Only by knowing whereabouts is it possible to catch the headlines. Fenghua’s interns will definitely regret to die when they go back. They report to the above, plus today’s headlines, they are naturally in Yunnan.

Several people in Gao Leng's belt came out as soon as they inquired, but the old hanger didn't expect that they found themselves.

"It's not the same everywhere. Anyway, it's all work in the car." The sleek old hanger said haha: "I won't tell you, I have something else. Let's go back and drink together."

After speaking, he had to hang up.

"Wait." Lao Kai said quickly, "Well, brother, I'll just say it, you tell me Akko's address in Yunnan, and we will give you fifty thousand. Just tell the route."

Old Diao was taken aback. Although he had known the other party's intentions a long time ago, the price still surprised him.

Fifty thousand, which is almost half of his salary plus bonus.

Lao Hang didn't speak, and glanced at the elevator door again, Gao Leng and they hadn't come down yet.

"It's just the address, brother, you will definitely go to interview Akko alone, you go in to interview you, we can't get in, just take a few photos outside her building, a few small tidbits, can't grab your headlines "Lao Kai continued to lobby.

What he said was the truth.

After all, the interview with Ak, this is the big headline, and what they took was nothing more than a tidbit.

Lao Diao gritted her teeth and squeezed the steering wheel tightly.

"Eighty thousand, we need an address. God knows that you know and I know. It's just an address. Nobody knows that you sent it. We are a branch in Yunnan. We found Akko's nest in Yunnan. It's normal." Lao Kai raised the price.

Eighty thousand is the salary of Lao Diao for a year.

Old Diaoyan glanced at him and saw Gao Leng and Fatty come out. After a few hurried words, he snapped the phone. After thinking about it, he clicked on the SMS box and lowered his hair into a text message.

"Old hanger, you have to be careful today, in case you can't let colleagues follow."

As soon as the fat man got in the car, he ordered.

Gao Leng was still sitting in the co-pilot. He glanced at Lao Diao. He put on the cigarette and started the car. "Lao Diao is an old driver. I think it will be fine."

"Be careful. It doesn't matter where Akko lives in this photo. If we go into their villa, it will be a big trouble. It will break us and make news." The fat man looked out of the garage carefully and said in a low voice. .

If it was photographed that Gao Leng and a group of people entered Akko's mansion, it would be really bad.

That Akko's whitewashing became a blessing. Not to mention, this revelation from the same company is the blockbuster, as if all the processes have been completed, Akko is whitewashed, and everyone is blessing.

At this time, if there is a piece of news: Ake and Xingsheng Magazine jointly hyped up whitewashing, coupled with photos of entering the mansion late at night in the cold.

Then all the plans are in vain.

This is the terrible mantis behind.

The explosive power of this piece of news, combined with the power of all previous reports, all broke out. It is a blockbuster that no one can match.

"Lao Hang, is the route easy to follow? His place is not remote, I am afraid it will be difficult to walk." Gao Leng asked.

Old hanging hum.

Suddenly, the car skidded suddenly.

"Hey, you veteran still have this time to say, did you do something wrong with your wife behind your back?" The fat man jokes when he sees the old hanging car slipping.

"Hehe, Lu Hei, I didn't see it clearly." Old Diao laughed and said after a while: "The route has been researched, there should be no problem."

Gao Leng turned his head and glanced at him: "It's fine if there is no problem, I believe you."