Chapter 861: Male god, I am paparazzi, your master 1

"Raging" newspaper, editor-in-chief studio.
"Xia Liang, are you listening to me?" Xu Tao slaps his hands on the table, angrily looking at Xia Liang, who is obviously defiant in front of him.
"Yes, editor, please continue." Xia Liang looked up, smiled at him, and said.
"This time Sha Jun gathered drugs, it was you who made the headlines again. It is indeed the ace reporter of our newspaper." Xu Tao saw her smile, and it is not good to continue to hold her face, first praised two words, continue Road,
"Sha Jun was canceled by the company because of this incident. All the endorsements and the scenes he was filming were cancelled. Now, he has changed from what national male god, what little flesh, what prince. Hate the object of abuse.
Exactly, with this heat, we continue to dig deeper and squeeze out his last trace of value. I got the news that he is now living in a dilapidated apartment in the western suburbs, you go there and see.
Take a few more pictures of his miserable situation today. At that time, two more reports will be published. For example, what was the national male in the past is so down. Believe me, this must be another hot spot, enough for everyone to talk about it for a while. Yes.
These things are actually very eye-catching. Other people's misfortunes, especially the misery of a star who used to be brilliant, still have a lot of people like to watch. "
"Well, I see." Xia Liang looked up, glanced at him, then turned around and went outside.
"Ah! Hold your camera." Xu Tao quickly called her, grabbed the camera on the table and handed it to her, her eyebrows still twisted.
"What's the matter with you today? An absent-minded look. It's not like you, a motivated and energetic person, on a weekday."
Xia Liang took the camera and responded perfunctoryly, "I didn't sleep well yesterday, and my spirit was not good."
Originally, Xia Liang thought that if he said this, he would be able to pass the level, but he did not expect that the editor-in-chief would not let it go. He slammed the table and exclaimed,
"Xia Liang, you can't do this! Hurry up, wipe your face and shout our slogan twice!"
Xia Liang, "...".
As soon as he entered the world, he encountered a neurosis.
"Hurry up! Why are you choking today!" Xu Tao urged with his fingers.
Xia Liang stared at him for three full seconds, and he kept staring back, finally raising his hand, like a fool, shouting at the ceiling,
"Paparazzi, paparazzi are the masters of the stars !!!"
"Um ... yes, that's a bit like it!" Xu Tao finally nodded with satisfaction, and educated,
"In our business, we must have such a spirit. We paparazzi are not flies and scums in the eyes of others.
We are the gods that the stars fear, and they are the masters. We dig their privacy and reveal the filth beneath their glory. We are the embodiment of justice and the master! !! !! "
Xia Liang, "...".
This silly! Mentally handicapped!
...
After Xia Liang came out of the editor's office, he walked to his office according to his host's memory.
This host is itself one of the most awesome reporters in this newspaper. He is good at digging the privacy of celebrities. In order to dig the news, it is really unnecessary to even fight for life.
Squatting, tracking, posing, pretending to be stupid, there is nothing she is not good at.
After reviewing the host's memory, Xia Liang couldn't help but pay a respect to her.
Nothing else is a tribute to the madwoman.
Many celebrities today look bright and beautiful, both in art and beauty. However, many of these private lives are a mess, and various dirty scandals abound.
For example, alcoholism, , and hidden rules are all considered light. As long as you are infected with drugs, if you have no background, then this star path is basically ruined.
What Xu Jun just said about Sha Jun's gathering of drugs was also revealed by the host. The sharp words and the photos as evidence are a deep-water bomb dropped on the entertainment industry.
Suddenly, the new generation of Sha Jun, the most popular idol male god, was blown from the sky to the ground, and basically, he had fallen into hell.
Xia Liang sat on the chair, took care of his memory, and made clear the meaning of what Xu Tao had just said.
Nothing more than let Sha Jun fall completely to hell, so that he can no longer climb up.
Xia Liang understood the host's memory, and then turned on the light brain to see the mission of the world this time.
However, after a few glances and confirmation several times, Xia Liang's description of the task in the taskbar was also vague and did not understand.
"9957, is there a mistake in this task? What is the use of public opinion to kill a generation of idol male Sha Jun, to create an acting actor Sha Jun? Is this a person?"
However, no matter what, the tasks inside are related to Sha Jun.
"Of course there is a mistake !!! This is a pull after people hide the tampering of the main system. You don't understand. The original task is not the last one. I added it." 9957 hummed.
"Then you mean, this Sha Jun, just smelling people?" Xia Liang narrowed his eyes and confirmed.
"Yeah. Otherwise, why should I change my mission?" 9957 took it for granted, "The main system is deliberately letting you kill each other now."
"Isn't my host almost finished the previous task?" Xia Liang immediately got up from the chair, grabbed the car key, and went outside.
This time, as soon as she arrived, she discovered that the host had already done harm to the people, and she could not avenge her revenge, because that meant she had to harm herself first!
Hemp eggs are sour.
Xia Liang didn't know. When he saw Wen Ren, what would he say about this paparazzi reporter who would ruin him?
There was some uneasiness in my heart.
He drove quickly to the apartment in the western suburbs that the editor just said. Xia Liang looked at the dilapidated building and looked at the dirty surrounding environment, and then began to frown.
Quickly went up to the fifth floor. Xia Liang took a deep breath first and prepared herself mentally before starting to knock on the door.
However, after knocking on the door a dozen times, there was no response in the room. Xia Liang had to say, "Sha Jun, open the door!"
Then, a hoarse roar came from the house, "Go! Go for me! Whoever it is, he
for me!"
Xia Liang, "...".
"Sha Jun, open the door quickly, otherwise, I'll hit the door!" Xia Liang was even more reckless, even if it was ‘hate’ her smelling people, it was also mighty and domineering.
"If you have a seed, you'll hit it! You ..."
"boom!!"
Before Sha Jun's words fell, Xia Liang kicked the door open.
So domineering!
can--
Huh! I have never practiced, my feet hurt!