Chapter 197: Wait (six)

It's about Gu Yan, Yan Suizhi didn't want to be too big at first.
So he asked Ben Qi:
From whom did you hear this news? Help me get a line, or ask the other party to make an offer.
Benqi replied in a surprised tone:
Wow, you are a big intern, and you just make an offer. Do you burn more money?
Professor Yan, who is wearing an intern's skin, does hover around the abject poverty line, which is mostly caused by his extremely unscientific way of spending money.
Now his appearance has been restored. Although he has not submitted an application to the Heritage Committee, most of the unprocessed heritage will return to him sooner or later. It's been just a few days, and of course he used whatever tone he wanted.
But Benchi across the smartphone did not know.
He first suspected that the intern was mad at the news and made nonsense.
Later, it was guessed whether Gu Yan asked the intern to ask, and the person who really wanted to throw money was Gu Yan himself.
When this reporter's brain opened wide, his hand speed was astonishing. One message after another was thrown to Yan Suizhi, and his hands were numb.
The dean sent a message, made a little impatient by these shocks, and finally asked politely:
-Mr. Reporter, did you use my inbox as a novel publishing platform? Planning to write the ending in one breath?
The smartphone is not shaking.
In a hotel room less than half an hour's drive from the hospital, Bunki pointed at the screen and glared: "This trainee has ridiculed me again! How many times?"
"Oh……"
On the contrary, Hesi, who was sitting on a chair and fiddled with the equipment, did not lift his eyes. He said that if you really wanted to make a story, you would have to edit it silently in your heart.
But Hussey reluctantly left a face to his teacher and said, "It's too much, don't be angry."
Ben Qi: "... you are very perfunctory."
He complained, but did not delay the business. In a few words, he had negotiated with the friend who had the news for several rounds. Then I got a very regrettable result.
He relayed this result to the intern:
Let ’s sell your feelings, I ’ll ask you again, this is really a bit difficult, now there are more than one person holding the content, I do n’t know exactly how many. It's useless for you to negotiate with a certain one. Withdrawing this one and that one. If you want to use money to solve it at once, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.
After sending this message, Ben Qi tilted his mouth and waited.
A little difficult does not mean that there is no way, just toss around.
As a veteran who has been in the media circle for many years, although he hasn't made a particularly big name, his experience is still sufficient. Ben Qi shook his index finger at the curious Hesi, and said inexplicably: "I have actually thought of several plans for them, but I can't say, I have to hang them for a while. This is an experience, you have to remember that there are some After a while, let the other party anxious for a while, they will more easily realize your importance. "
Hussey: "So you are ..."
"I'll wait for him to ask me a few words." Ben Qi lifted his mellow, barely discernible chin, and said, "This little intern is so proud that I don't know where he came from. I want to frustrate him. He bowed his head to say a few good words, with a good attitude, and I will show him a clear way. Look at it, he will come to the information again in two minutes. "
Hussey stared at the smartphone.
As expected, Benchi's smartphone shook in less than a minute.
"Look! I knew he was definitely going to be soft." Bunki said, opening the message.
I saw that the intern returned a word:
Ok.
"..."
Hesi silently looked at Bunch, who was choking to death without breathing up.
He stared at the smartphone unbelievably and waited until midnight. The intern was really motionless, so that Ben Qi brushed up the news all night. He was insomnia and did not fall asleep. He deeply realized that the emperor was not in a hurry Feeling anxious.
He said to himself: "Wait until 8 o'clock. If it's 8 o'clock in the morning, the intern hasn't gotten rid of it yet. I'll save my face and take the initiative to call him back."
This entangled mentality made Hersey a little bit incomprehensible: "Aren't you having a normal relationship with the two lawyers? Why are you starting to worry about them now?"
In fact, Ben Qi couldn't figure out what kind of psychology this was.
Until the morning, he yawned and yawned, sitting tearfully on the bed beside the news. The moment the sunlight came up from the window and soaked his whole person in it, he suddenly realized why he was like this.
Even if he has long been mixed with less pleasing old birds in the thick reality, he will occasionally come up with the ideas of his youth at some moments-
It is hoped that people who play tricks in the background will make those who stumble never succeed, and hope that capable people can successfully stand at a height that matches them.
This may be his little heart left.
Ben Qi pinched the time to 8 in the morning and was about to send a message to Lawyer Gu and the interns, but he found that the major websites had released the report first.
They use different titles and different content arrangements, but the core of the theme is similar. In plain language, it is "Gu Yan, a quasi-level lawyer who is in the limelight of the league, and he went with his intern." .
In fact, just picking up this core is not too disgusting.
Someone must think: Maybe someone is not a private transaction with unspoken rules, but a serious relationship? Guan Tiandi still manages whom to find someone to fall in love with?
So those reports are arranged very skillfully, and I want to suppress them first. They first tossed a close relationship between Attorney Gu and the intern, and cooperated with some photos, such as dining together, getting in and out of the car together, going in and out together, and even taking a sneak shot of the villa in the garden of Gu Yancheng.
At this time, the audience may gossip and perhaps explore, but the disgust is not heavy. After all, it is not ruled out that it is a serious relationship.
The report immediately released some very instructive things, such as meeting one day to take a business trip, going to court for two days, forcibly omitting mock court tests, various special treatments, etc. All the content is unequivocally saying: There is always a period of fermentation for the serious relationship, how can it be so fast? So stop dreaming and quibble.
Some photos and videos from unknown sources add to the content, and the meaning of "counselor engages intern as a bait under various conditions" is basically fixed.
If this kind of thing is placed in peacetime, it will be neglected for a while, and it will have an impact on the image but has little practical significance. But once it has a relationship with a "level one lawyer", this will be magnified indefinitely.
Especially during the public announcement period of the primary list, it is extremely corrupted, and it is basically cold even if it is not dead.
However, these reports are not too addictive, adding Gu Yan's recent trends.
The postponement of the Shaking Heads case has aroused a lot of discussion, and some of them have speculated maliciously, thinking that Gu Yan as a defense lawyer intends to procrastinate, maybe there is any more complicated private transaction. .
Those reports protruded this point sensationally, and after a sense of disgust, they attached a bunch of photos-
Let people first understand that the delay in the court hearing was because Gu Yanren was in the hospital.
Then the supporting evidence was released, proving that Gu Yan himself did not have any illness, but the little intern was in a hug.
How serious is that intern?
The report threw out a few more photos. Gu Yan left the hospital empty-handed, and when he came back, he carried several paper bags of big-name clothes.
After that, these clothes didn't see him put on it, it was self-evident who wore them.
Really seriously ill, will you go all out without wearing a uniform?
impossible.
Those reports completed the whole inference by asking and answering questions, but they had pictures and videos, which seemed particularly convincing. Really made a disgusting and emotionally disgusting person.
After reading several articles, Ben Qi sent screenshots to the intern:
Look, it's too late.
As soon as the information was sent out, the intern's communication request was dialed in.
Ben Qi pouted, and couldn't help spraying the other person's face as soon as he connected: "Why dial me for communication? Is dialing useful? At this time, I'm in a hurry. Why did you go earlier? To tell you the truth, These reports sent out that it was going to be crazy for a while, and the case of shaking his head was the result. Now the gods ca n’t be saved. "
The intern said silently for a moment, and said quietly: "Don't be too busy, I can hear you. Can you spare time and give you a big news?"
For a moment, Ben Qi felt that the intern's voice was different. It's strange that the tone of tone is still very familiar. I know who it is when I hear it, but the sound quality has changed a bit.
The voice contained a warm and cool meaning, which made people instantly able to listen to him.
But Ben Qi didn't think about it, his attention was on the "big news".
"Oh ..." Bunki dragged his tone, "Just about the big news you said last time? You're overwhelmed and still free to engage in this? What kind of big news are you telling me?"
The intern said, "You will know when you come to see me."
Ben Qi: "Oh, what do you say, is there a news on your face?"
Until he dragged Hirsey to the Ivy League Headquarters, and took the temporary code given by the intern to the roof garden, he still kept chattering and complaining: "I also took the wrong medicine and really ran this trip, that internship To be able to really make big news, I cut my head and gave him the ball! "
In the speaking room, the elevator opened and closed behind him, and the same sound as in the smart phone sounded with a smile: "I happened to hear it. Is it worth talking?"
"nonsense!"
Benqi turned his head as he spoke, and happened to meet Yan Suizhi's gaze.
………………
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Yan Suizhi: "Early."
Bunki: "..."
Yan Suizhi: "I haven't seen the two for a while."
Bunki: "..."
Yan Suizhi: "Tea or coffee? I still have to follow the doctor's advice for two days and I won't drink these with you."
Bunki: "..."
Yan Sui looked at their solidified gestures up and down, and laughed angrily, and then simply compared the gesture of "please": "Forget it, or you guys cut your head first, I watch?"
Bunki: "..."
After a few more seconds, Ben Wizard thought wildly:
My day ...
Scam ...
Various reports about Gu Yan and interns spread throughout the league within a few hours, and the popularity remained high in a short period of time.
A large number of reporters who had no business affairs flocked to Decamafwang district and gathered around the Ivy League. What's more, it is so brightly guarding the stairs leading to the gate of the Gene Building.
In order to avoid trouble and unnecessary congestion, Yan Suizhi discussed with Lin Yuan and decided to return to the residence to complete the subsequent rest.
At five o'clock that day, it was clear and bright.
A group of "journalists" keen on squatting first received the news-Gu Yan's interns are about to be discharged and are going through the final formalities.
They debugged the special equipment, equipped the holographic lens, and aimed at the gate of the Gene Building.
Five minutes later, a matte black shuttle car drove into the hospital and parked smoothly and silently under the steps. Immediately afterwards, Gu Yan, one of the central figures in the topic of the two days, came out of the building.
He saw several squatting people from afar, his eyes swept away from here, as always calm and cold.
Gu Yan did not go down the stairs immediately after coming out, but turned to look at the people waiting in the building. A few seconds later, another figure came out of the building and entered the scene of a group of people.
In the midwinter of Fawang District, the outside of the building is not like the interior or the roof garden is covered with temperature control. In front of him is the mist formed by the breath, which almost melts with the skin and is cold and white.
He wore a dark gray coat and appeared tall and long legs. The front of the coat was open, exposing the smoky blue fine-line shirt and narrow waist.
The sunlight outside the building was too bright, and he seemed a little uncomfortable, his eyes narrowed slightly. Then, as if sensing something, he glanced toward the lens.
...
As soon as this man walked out of the door, the places where the "reporters" were squatting fell into silence.
They stared at the people around Gu Yan for a century and a half, and then they boiled like dripping water.
At the moment they frantically wiped their eyes, frantically talked about, frantically shook their heads in an attempt to prove that they were not sleepwalking, a report with the name "Benchi and Hirsey" was released across the net, telling everyone that-
Yan Suizhi, the youngest dean of the Metz School of Law, the Union ’s outstanding first-level lawyer, is back.