Chapter 142: You can interview

Five or sixty reporters were aired in the auditorium and aired for a whole day.
It’s already seven o'clock in the evening, and it’s been eight hours in a row. They are tired and hungry. Some people are full of urinating urine. It’s hard to see the face. During these eight hours, their spirits and flesh were suffering from unspeakable suffering, near the edge of collapse.
Someone in the middle wants to go out hard, and the result is a slap in the face, and the face is swollen, and the other side is not merciless to the woman. It is directly sucked by the big mouth, and the wind is not traced. These people wearing security uniforms are now in their eyes. It is no different from H society.
There are female reporters crying, eight hours of suffering, and the sultry heart of the wind, coupled with the lack of hunger and urgency, their will is almost destroyed, like a prisoner in prison, dreams and longing for the outside Free world.
"Good news, good news, Xiao, you are going to interview, finally!"
A big duck like a big duck sounded up, it was the voice of Zhang Dashan.
This sentence is tantamount to the voice of the reporters in the auditorium, because they know that this tormented waiting is coming to an end, they will soon be able to leave here, one by one, playing twelve The spirit of the points.
Xiao Luo walked in slowly and walked straight to the stage.
He wore a slim black long-sleeved sweater with red and white brilliance stripes on his sweater, his sleeves rolled up to reveal his arms, and a light, white face with a slight smile.
All the reporters were together, and said: This is the boss of Luofang? How are you so young!
No wonder they are surprised. Like the bosses of ordinary companies, they are basically middle-aged men. They have never seen such a young boss.
"You are all hungry? I have prepared dinner for you!" Xiao Luo looked at the crowd.
As soon as the voice fell, the staff of Luofang pushed a large number of pastries and breads into the cart, and distributed several baking breads to every reporter present, and Xiao Luo also had one.
He sat down greatly and sat down in front of these reporters. He ate and said: "We Luofang is a company that produces pastry bread, and only these can be used to entertain you. You can eat it soon. If you eat well, you will have the spirit to carry out interviews."
A male reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses collapsed. Although he was hungry, it was nothing compared to the humiliation he received today. He grabbed the bread in front of him and threw it on the ground. And stepped on a few feet, and snarled to Xiaoluo: "You give us less fake, and imprison us on this day. When we go out, you will wait to receive the court's subpoena, fifty or sixty summons, I I don't believe you can't help the cell!"
The smile on Xiao Luo’s face instantly converges and changes into a haze:
I hate people who waste food.

The wind has no traces of ochre, and step by step, pointing to the black-rimmed glasses, the man shouted: "Pick up the bread!"
One word and one word, revealing a strong threat.
The black-rimmed glasses men trembled, and they were unwilling to smash the bread in the wind without traces of obscenity.
"have eaten!"
A touch of two words came.
It’s not the wind without a trace, but the Xiao Luo on the stage said.
The voice was very light, but every reporter present was deeply felt a shudder from the soul.
Xiao Luo gave them a polite and affective impression at first, but the impression collapsed at this moment. They realized that it was not the security guards around them, but the young people who looked harmless. boss.
The black-faced glasses men’s face suddenly changed, and the twilight shook and looked at Xiao Luo on the stage: "You...you..."
In any case, he did not expect that Xiaoluo, who was talking and laughing, would be such a sultry person. He even told him to eat the dirty bread. This is simply humiliating him in public.
"What are you, Xiao Ge told you to eat the bread, you did not hear?" The wind has no traces, the evil road, and a strong suffocation.
The fear of no trace of the wind overwhelmed everything, the black-rimmed glasses men did not dare to defy, a bite of a hand full of dirty bread into the stomach, he cried, a big man, this time was tortured to tears.
Xiao Luo re-emerged with a smile. Compared with the time when he was covered with haze, he was judged to be two people. The former was plain and plain, and the latter was sinister and hot.
Other reporters greeted his gaze and quickly bowed his head and licked his bread.
"It seems that you are really hungry!"
Xiao Luo stood up with satisfaction and waved his hand. Zhang Dashan handed a document to him.
The document details the information of these reporters. It was discovered by Zhang Dashan according to the names of these reporters. He did not do anything on this day and did all the work.
"Ding Xiaozhen!"
Xiao Luo reported a name, "Who is Ding Xiaozhen?"
"Yes... it is me..."
A sweet female reporter looks up and stands up.
"Your hometown is in An County, Huzhou. The parents are at home, and there is a younger brother who is going to school. Is that correct?" Xiao Luo asked with a smile.
The female reporter’s eyes widened and she nodded subconsciously.
Xiao Luo did not pay any attention to her and turned to the name of a reporter.
"Lu Dehua, who lives in Tiancheng, Hedong, has a six-year-old son in his family..."

栾金元, Jiangcheng Tang County people...


Gong Lili, a native of Hehua County, Shandong Province...

Each of them was named by Xiao Luo and said the specific home address. The reporters of the family members all changed their faces. Although Xiao Luo did not have any threatening tone, they felt a sense of fear and crisis that could not be said.
After reading the information of more than a dozen reporters, Xiao Luo closed the file with a bang, and a pair of eagle eyes swept coldly: "Now, you can interview me!" Dashan, "Return their equipment to them~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Dashan ran out of the fart.
Not long after, the reporter's microphone, camera and mobile phone all came back.
But they are still in the same place...
Interview? How to interview?
Their home address and family members are clearly aware of each other, which is threatening them!
At this moment, they seem to be convinced of one thing, that is, this Luofang really has a H social background.
Although they are usually arrogant, do not put stars and rich bosses in their eyes, even confident that they can ruin the image of a public figure at any time as long as they are willing, but in the face of H society, they are taboo.
H society, but there is no principle at all, to provoke them, you must be ready to be revenge at any time!
"No, we will not interview you, Xiao Zong, I promise that in the major media, there will never be any negative news about Luofang."
"Yes, it is the quality of the bread in Luofang, the taste is very good, we have tasted it, it is much more delicious than the taste bud."
"We don't know Taishan. Xiao can be in the middle of the prime minister's stomach. I hope you don't know us."
Compromise, this group of reporters all put down their gestures and lost their smiles to Xiao Luo.
In their eyes, Xiao Luo is the head of the H society who kills people and sees no blood. They can't afford to sin. At this time, they are remorseful, and they shouldn't be troubled by Chen Jianbai's temptation to find Luofang. As a result, the trouble was not found, and I was tempted.
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