Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

Drove to the gate of the Bright Star Club Building.

"This is the Yaoxing Club, it is really worthy of the cutting edge of our country's science and technology, and the building alone is not comparable to other buildings."

Ling Zi got down from the car and sorted out his props, microphones and so on.

"Hmm."

Shinji glanced at Nuoyang and whispered, "Nuoyang, how do we investigate this Yaoxing Club?"

"I'll go in and find out."

Nuoyang said lightly, quietly turning around and leaving.

But.

"Mr. Nuoyang, where are you going?"

Ling Zi saw Nuoyang and quickly stopped him.

He stopped and turned his head: "Well, I want to see if there are any shops nearby, I'm thirsty and want to buy a drink."

Lingzi looked at Shinji: "Let this matter be left to Shinji to do, Mr. Noyang, you can't leave, President Yaoxing may come out sometime, and we have limited time."

Nuoyang was slightly puzzled: "But why don't you just go in and interview President Yaoxing?"

Ling Zi also looked at Nuoyang with some doubt: "We didn't make an appointment in advance, we came here rashly, with the status of President Yaoxing, it must be difficult to see the president, so we can only wait outside."

"Is that so?"

Nuoyang looked at Shinji uncertainly, and saw Shinji nodded, helplessly stalling hands: "Okay then, this matter will be left to Shinji."

Giving Shinji a look, Shinji nodded firmly, "Leave it to me." With

that, he ran straight out.

Shinji came to a corner and took out the card case, entered the mirror world, and appeared again, and the person had entered the building.

After a long time, Nuoyang sat on a chair at the door of the building, pondering the camera in his hand.

Ling Zi held the manuscript as if he was memorizing something.

"What are you carrying?"

Nuoyang asked suspiciously.

"The questions I asked during the interview later, some of them are the questions that the editor-in-chief must ask, and of course there are some questions I want to ask myself, and I am very interested in this chip that can strengthen the human brain."

Ling Zi replied, looking left and right, a little complaining: "How did it take so long for this Shinji to buy a drink, I remember when I came by car, there was a convenience store not far away."

"It's not a matter for us to wait here all the time, it's better for us to go in directly to find President Yaoxing."

If the Bright Star Club was really related to the consortium, he was a little worried about Shinji's current situation.

"But we didn't know anyone at the Bright Star Club, no one could take us in, and the editor-in-chief also wanted to book an interview time, but he was rejected."

Ling Zi shook her head and complained, she didn't really want to wait, but after all, she was doing this business, and she still had to have this patience.

Looking at Nuoyang, she was a little suspicious, how did he become the best cameraman in the newspaper with such impetuosity.

"I have a way!"

Nuoyang stood up directly and walked towards that side.

"Stop, who are you, please show your work card."

The security guard blocked Nuoyang's way, and Ling Zi saw that Nuoyang was stopped and hurried over.

Nuoyang's gaze and the security guard looked at each other, and the next moment the security guard's pupils began to dilate.

"I am a friend of your president, and your president said that I should come to him at this time."

Nuoyang said lightly.

The security guard stopped Nuoyang's hand and gradually lowered it, and at this time Ling Zi came over with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, he is my colleague, not intentionally... Huh? Surprised

, Nuoyang had already pulled Ling Zi into the building.

"How did you do it, that security guard didn't stop us just now."

Ling Zi asked stunned.

"I suddenly remembered that I was friends with their elders, so he let me in."

Nuoyang replied casually.

"Huh? Really fake? Ling

Zi heard this incredible.

"Tong Suo is not deceived."

Nuoyang patted Ling Zi's shoulder: "Okay, let's go, go directly to their president."

"Oooh."

Ling Zi looked at Nuoyang again without the previous doubts, this was a man with real skills.

It's a pity, people already have wives.

The Yaoxing Building, as it looks from the outside, has a lot of space inside and a lot of people.

"Miss Lingzi, do you know where their president's office is?"

Nuoyang turned around and asked, thinking that Ling Zi should know, who knew that Ling Zi stared at him with wide eyes and asked: "Aren't you an old friend of their president?"

"Ahem, too."

Nuoyang coughed dryly, this wave was equivalent to asking in vain, and the divine consciousness covered out, and he heard the conversation of many people around.

Later, Nuoyang walked into the elevator and pressed 18 floors on it.

"Eighteen floors? Is their president on the eighteenth floor?

Ling Zi looked puzzled.

"Hmm."

Just now, during the conversation of those people, I heard the news that the president's office was on the eighteenth floor.

The elevator goes all the way up, because the elevator is the kind of transparent glass, and in the process of rising, the first to seventeenth floors are taken a rough look.

When you get to the eighteenth floor and walk out of the elevator, just around the corner, there is a structural diagram of the eighteenth floor on the wall, drawing a conspicuous safety passage.

The above naturally also marked the location of the president's office for Nuoyang and the two.

This wave of sneaking in is really easy, of course, Ling Zi does not know, only feels that Nuoyang is really a friend of President Yaoxing, so familiar with the structure of the building, since this is the case, the psychology is crazy to silently remember the questions he will ask when he sees President Yaoxing later.

"Hey, both of you."

A person's voice came from behind him, and Nuoyang and Lingzi turned around.

"Which department are you two in, and do you have anything to report to the president?"

The visitor asked.

Ling Zi looked at Nuoyang and was about to explain their origins, but was preempted by Nuoyang: "We have just joined recently, and we admire the president very much and can lead us to the point where we are now, so we want to come and meet the president." "

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When the visitor heard that Nuoyang and the two were newcomers, their faces suddenly became serious: "The president has every opportunity, and there are more people who admire the president, if there is nothing important, don't bother the president."

"Actually, we do have something important to find the president."

Nuoyang continued.

"What matters? The president is now chatting with an honored guest on the nineteenth floor, there is no time, but you can tell me and I will help you hand it on. The

visitor said with a straight face.

"Then we can't tell the president personally, and we also want to see the president's heroic appearance."

"You can't go up to the nineteenth floor."

The visitor immediately refused.

Nuoyang paused slightly, and then said with a smile: "Then you have to go up to the nineteenth floor?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

The visitor looked at Nuoyang with disdain, disgusted in his heart, this newcomer really has no eyes, it seems that his sense of existence in the lower class is not enough.

But the next moment, his eyes were black.

"Nuoyang, what are you doing!"