Gossip King

After the first two exclusives, Gao Leng has become famous on the Internet, and the dissemination of the Weibo account of Big V is still good, not to mention such a hot news, the number of fans has increased geometrically in a short time.

The network manager's phone call came in less than a minute after Gao Leng released the news, but Gao Leng broke it directly.

"Brother Gao, why doesn't the network manager answer the phone?" The fat man saw him. He was a little nervous and confused. The network manager must be like an ant on a hot pot at this moment. He just released the news casually. But there are joint and several liabilities. Before Gao Leng could answer, the manager of the network department guessed that Gao Leng hung up and immediately hit the fat man's cell phone.

A sense of sight that found Gao Leng absolutely bite to death.

"No need to answer." Gao said coldly, and the fat man was stunned. Although he didn't know the reason, he still followed suit.

"Brother Gao, are you waiting for someone's call?" The old hanger seemed to see a little and asked.

"Li Yifan's." Gao Leng nodded and said.

Lao Diao and the fat man suddenly understood, "Yeah! You posted such a hot news, and the city was overwhelmed immediately, so Li Yifan would definitely call you and ask you, why didn't I expect it?"

If the wind and rain all over the city are known, and Li Yifan still doesn't know, then there is nothing to say.

"The problem is that they have all been released. Li Yifan called the teacher to inquire." Lao Diao obviously couldn't digest the fierce media battle that had no gunpowder but was very worried.

"The detailed report hasn't been released yet." Gao Leng pointed to the manuscript on his computer. There were many photos in it, including when he was in the hotel, Wen Kai reached out from the elevator and grabbed Teng Jia's chest. The pictures of the parts, and the image of a good man who called home to fake his wife.

If the blockbuster is thrown out, then the following report will attract gold, and Gao Leng still has a weapon to attract gold and has not been released.

"Jian Xiaodan!" The fat man suddenly pointed to the elevator entrance, and saw Jian Xiaodan looking around nervously while taking out his cell phone to make a call. At the same time, the cold cell phone rang.

At first glance, a simple phone call.

It seems that she is here to find Gao Leng, and she must have seen the news.

Lao Diao flashed his car lights quickly, Xiao Yi looked at it, and the tension on his face turned into joy. He ran over, and just jumped into the car, he whispered but eagerly: "Gao Leng, how can you use Weibo to post privately? news?!"

"Do you have Li Yifan's personal arc? He turned it off." Gao Leng asked directly.

Jian Xiaodan's face flushed slightly, she nodded, and after taking out her phone, she called: "Hello, hello, Manager Li, Gao Leng can't find you."

I don’t know what was said over there, Xiao Shan’s expression was a little embarrassed, she looked at Gao Leng, pressed the phone’s microphone, moved her lips, and said in a low voice: “Manager Li is angry and wants me to make the phone speakerphone. Said to be criticized..."

Gao Leng nodded.

This Li Yifan seems to be showing off his power.

Then he turned the phone into a handsfree, and Li Yifan's voice bombed like a bomb.

"Gao Leng, old hanging, fat guy, you treat the rules of the magazine as shit, right?" Li Yifan's very angry voice came out, which was called a majestic and powerful voice.

As soon as he spoke, Jian Xiaoshan gave Gao Leng a frightened sneak peek, and saw that his face was pale, but the corners of his mouth were sneered, as if watching a good show.

"Manager Li, they can't get through..." Jian Xiaodan said quickly, trying to make a round, but was directly interrupted by Li Yifan's next reprimand.

"Gao Leng, I know that you thought you were famous, and you contracted the headlines for the secret shots, but you have to figure out that you are just a paparazzi and an ordinary employee of Xingsheng Magazine! Do you think you are an investigator? The manager of the department? Do you think that I am a decoration? Do you know how to write the rules? Do you know that personal Weibo can’t publish news? If I refresh the Weibo, I don’t know you stabbed Such a big deal!"

"Manager Li, we can't get through..." Lao Diao couldn't help but opened his mouth, nodding and bowing with a smile on his face. Unfortunately, Li Yifan couldn't see it through the phone.

"Do you know the value of an exclusive item? You just used your own Weibo to post it, and you profited. Your fans have broken 200,000, but how about the magazine? No advertising fee for half a cent. Not to mention it, it also affected the influence of the magazine! Can you afford these two responsibilities?!" Li Yifan started talking.

He was originally a young man, he had worked in his father’s company before he came to Xingsheng, and he was capable enough, but he has grown accustomed to being aloof from a young age, and he has become accustomed to it a long time ago. Little braids are naturally arrogant.

Gao Leng knew in his heart that last time he killed Zhang Yang's kind of stuff, it was not enough to stand up. If he killed his own limelight, it would be different. He was so arrogant, he was doing it for himself.

Besides...

He looked at Jian Xiaodan and smirked in his heart.

Gao Leng is also a man. Naturally, he knows that Li Yifan's Xiao Jiujiu, in front of the people he likes, will kill the Quartet in order to win his heart. It is also possible, but this Li Yifan is also frivolous.

Gao Leng took a peek at Jian Xiaodan, but found that she was actually looking at herself secretly, her eyes filled with concern, and her anger towards Li Yifan, she was slightly startled.

"You treat the rules of the magazine as shit, right!" Li Yifan repeated it again. After the son's elder brother's official prestige was over, he cleared his throat and looked like he was about to arrange deployment next.

Gao Leng interrupted him.

"Manager Li." Gao Lengkai said in a straightforward tone: "You took the magazine's rules as shit."

...

As soon as Gao Leng said these words, although his voice was not loud and he was not hoarse as Li Yifan did, it made the entire space seem to be still.

Grunt.

When I was quiet, I even heard the fat man gulping silently because of panic.

"You...what did you say?" Don't say that Li Yifan thought he had heard it wrong. Fatty old hanging was also dumbfounded, thinking that he had heard it wrong. Only Jian Xiaodan was just startled, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had expected it. , Took a peek at Gao Leng, his face flushed slightly.

"I said, you, Li Yifan, took the magazine's rules as shit." Gao said it again indifferently and clearly.

"You! Are you **** dare to pick me up?!" Li Yifan has never been so angry before, his voice has changed, and the swearing has come out.

"It's not to catch you, it's to teach you." Compared with Li Yifan's anger and frustration, his high-cold voice was calm but bitter: "In the media industry, from top to bottom, from reporters to bosses, mobile phones must be kept on 24 hours a day. Doesn’t Manager Li know this most basic rule?"