Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

As soon as Nuoyang returned to the radio station, he found that many people looked at him with a little wrong eyes.

"What is the situation?"

As soon as Nuo Yang didn't walk out for many steps, he was pulled into the corner by someone.

As soon as I entered the corner, it was not easy to be seen by others, and I instantly grabbed the other party's hand.

"It hurts!"

With a little force, the person in front of him screamed in pain.

"What do you want to do?"

Nuoyang thought that it would be like the last time the eldest sister sent someone to follow him, but he grabbed this person's hand and saw his face clearly.

"Are you Wakana's assistant?"

Nuoyang was slightly surprised.

The person in front of him was the very thin-looking assistant.

"Nuoyang, are you Princess Wakana's boyfriend?"

The assistant's painful tears hung in his eyes, but he still asked hard.

Nuoyang chuckled with interest: "How do you know about this?"

"You let go of me first, my hand is going to break, let go of me first."

The assistant shouted.

"I didn't use any force..."

Nuoyang himself felt that in addition to using a little force at the beginning, he retracted his strength after knowing who the other party was, and after thinking about it, he let go of his hand.

"So what do you want to do?"

Nuoyang asked again.

"I came here to tell you that Princess Wakana does not belong to a certain person, she belongs to everyone, and I advise you to leave Princess Wakana."

The assistant was terrified but still said it, and the eyes facing Nuoyang were so lacking in confidence.

"Huh?"

Nuoyang also thought that he had misheard, that God belonged to everyone, and was really amused by this: "But I live with your Princess Wakana, do you think your idea is realistic?" "

Impossible!"

The assistant quickly retorted, he didn't believe it, and plucked up the courage to raise his head and stare at Nuoyang.

To Shangnuoyang's eyes, Nuoyang at this moment was very serious, and his eyes were cold.

"."

Nuoyang said coldly.

"You... You..." the

assistant took a step back in fright.

Nuoyang raised his fist.

"Don't hit me!"

The assistant saw that Nuoyang had raised his fists, and his guts were frightened, so he stumbled and ran out, about to fall several times.

Nuoyang put his fists away, and then walked back to the photography department.

"Nuoyang, have you finished washing your photos."

Sen came over with a grin at this time, but his voice was a little hoarse.

Nuoyang glanced at Sen lightly.

Sen suddenly felt a little weak: "What's wrong with you, I feel that something is wrong with you."

"Nothing."

Nuoyang probably knew why those people looked at them so strangely.

It must have been this Sen who said it after coming back yesterday.

"Actually, I did something yesterday that might cause you a little trouble."

Sen hesitated for a moment, but still planned to say it.

"What do you say?"

Nuoyang turned around and looked at Sen.

Sen suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "It's that I told you about your relationship with Princess Wakana, I know that I am not kind, mainly because I smoked all night yesterday and didn't understand why, so I talked to someone, and as a result, we all smoked all night and no one figured it out." "

A real night?"

Nuoyang suddenly wanted to laugh.

"One night, my voice was dumb."

Sen nodded and said.

Nuoyang shook his head with a smile, turned around and continued to wash the photos.

"You're not angry? I have exposed your relationship with Princess Wakana, and there are many fans and suitors of Princess Wakana.

Sen asked suspiciously why Nuoyang didn't blame himself for a word.

"So what do you think of me doing to you?"

Nuoyang asked rhetorically.

Sen choked, not knowing what to say, but thoughtfully, Fang said: "I probably want to understand why Princess Wakana is looking for you." "

Huh."

Nuoyang didn't care about this at all, anyway, the anxious thing should be that if the dish was not himself, he was indeed afraid of trouble, but those people were not troublesome for him.

"Hmm."

Sen nodded, which was regarded as recognizing Nuoyang, and then suddenly remembered: "By the way, the director received a notice that someone from Southeast Asian S country invited the world's major media, and Taili seemed to have won a place, and the director asked me to ask anyone in our department who was interested." "

Southeast Asia?"

Nuoyang suddenly wondered when he heard this: "Why did that person invite major media?"

Sen thought for a while: "It seems to be about some new type of enzyme, saying that it can make human cells proliferate, and people who use that medicine can become invulnerable, and even bring people back to life, but in my opinion, this is a lie, where in this world can people come back to life." "

It's weird, and Sen thought it was a lie without even thinking about it.

"Immortal?"

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Nuoyang's mind.

"Ah, what did you say?"

Sen didn't know why Nuoyang said this.

"It's okay, where is the director now?"

Nuoyang waved his hand.

"Right in the office."

Sen said.

"Please help me get the picture."

Nuoyang left a word and walked out.

"What's the situation?"

Sen didn't know why, looking at Nuoyang's departing back, he still chose to help Nuoyang wash the photos.

As for Nuoyang, he came directly to the director's office and knocked on the door: "Is the director there?"

"Yes, please come in."

Nuoyang pushed the door open, left, and entered: "Director."

"It's Nuoyang, what are you doing with me, handing over photos."

The director asked.

"The photo is still washing, I just heard Sen say that someone needs to go to the stage in Southeast Asia, right?"

Nuoyang asked.

"There is such a thing, why are you interested?"

The director was overjoyed, originally asked to send someone, he still didn't know who wanted it, after all, this is a business trip or such a long errand, this is a drudgery, originally thought that no one should be willing.

"I'm interested, I just want to know the specifics."

Nuoyang nodded and asked.

"You sit first."

The director motioned for Nuoyang to sit down first, and then said: "The thing is like this, there are people in Southeast Asia S country who have obtained a batch of potions and are preparing to hold a worldwide auction, these potions are very effective, saying that they can bring people back to life, and even people who come alive, their physical fitness will be greatly improved, ordinary swords are difficult to break their skin, even if they are broken, they can quickly recover."

"Under such a gimmick, the media of many countries and many international financial predators have accepted the invitation, and we naturally want to make a splash when we receive such news in Taiwan, and have also applied for a place, so let me ask you if anyone wants to go."

"But, Director, don't you think this matter is absurd?"

Nuoyang asked tentatively.

"I don't know if it's true or not, there is no loss in the fake stage, just tired you to run for nothing, but if it is true, we can also be regarded as having first-hand information, if we can publish it before many people, it will definitely be able to expand the influence of our station infinitely, after all, if this is true, it is absolutely a worldwide sensation."

The director said with a smile.

"Hmm."

Nuoyang nodded.

"How, interested."

The director asked.

"Interested."

Nuoyang nodded again.

"Then it is decided that it is you, the time of the auction is ten days later, Taili will arrange a ticket for you, and Taili will also give you a large allowance."

The director happily decided that Nuoyang was really his own lucky star, which allowed him to save time for many people to do ideological work, and if Nuoyang could bring him better news by then, then he would make a lot of money.

"Okay."

Nuoyang nodded, just in time to personally go to Jia Tou Shun to ask about the matter.