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Lu Feng, the editor of two articles that questioned Tang Qing, was a little disappointed, thinking that this was Tang Qing's "crisis public relations", but whether it was or not, this enthusiasm would be hard to rub.

"Doodle doodle."

The phone rings at this time.

"Mm-hmm, OK, I'll be right there."

Put the phone down.

Lu Feng got up and came to fan Ming's office.

"Editor in chief, you want me?"

"Sit down." Ming Fan said.

Lu Feng sits down.

"How is Tang Qing's news going?" Asked fan Ming.

"I don't think he can keep up. He has launched crisis public relations. Unexpectedly, his second uncle is so rich. He is still a fruit wine dealer. Many people praise Tang Kai for returning to his hometown." Lu Feng Dao.

"Then what shall we do?" Fan Ming asked.

Lu Feng didn't understand for a while, wondering, "what else can I do?"

"Have you forgotten what is the main source of our newspaper sales?" Fan Ming said with a smile.

"Lace, gossip, big scale." Lu Feng blurted out three key words, which is the survival rule of Xiangjiang commercial city people's newspaper. The newspaper is inevitably filled with some violent and explicit pictures and so on.

Fan Ming clapped his hands.

"That's right. I think there are still many things to dig in Tang Qing's body."

"You mean..." Lu Feng is a little enlightened.

Fan Ming asked, "yes, Tang Qing lives in seclusion and is too young. He is far inland. It's hard for us to get his news. Look, he can't find several photos and attendance records on the Internet."

A meal.

And then he said, "since we don't have a picture of his life, let's find our own way."

"See, what you say, what I do." Lu Feng said happily.

"Here you are, read and write. At least there's still heat to rub in these days." Fan Ming handed in some photos.

Lu Feng took the picture.

Eyes brighten.

"OK." Lu Feng returns to the office happily with the photo.

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Sanya.

Tang Qingzheng and Lin Jiaxue go out to sea.

It's far away from the waterway, and the water is still clear.

"Jiaxue, come down quickly." Not far from the yacht, Tang Qing stepped on the water and shouted at Lin Jiaxue on the deck.

"Good."

Say.

Lin Jiaxue, wearing a swimsuit, dived into the blue water and swam to Tang Qing's side. Tang Qing felt more comfortable in the sea and less in the swimming pool.

Lin Jiaxue swam to Tang Qing.

The head just came out of the water.

Tang Qing hugs her.

Kissed for more than a minute.

Lin Jiaxue has learned to breathe for an hour. She can keep going, "Tang Tang, do you think there will be sharks here?" Freedom is in the sea, but it makes people feel insecure.

People like to scare themselves.

"Don't worry, I will protect you." Tang Qing said with a smile.

Sharks?

It's impossible to rule out the possibility. However, when meeting him, only when he becomes a dead fish and kills it in minutes, can Lin Jiaxue be assured of entering the water. Otherwise, if he is not nearby, the female bodyguard will stop him.

"Well." If there is Tang Qing, Lin Jiaxue will settle down.

The sea is a little cold, feeling the warmth in her arms. Tang Qing would like to try it here if she didn't think it was "indecent".

Just then.

The soldiers on board waved to Tang Qing.

"Jiaxue, let's go back first. There's a phone call." The principle coastline here is nearly 30 kilometers, which is beyond the coverage of base stations. There is no carrier signal. However, Tang Qing's phones do not use those base stations.

Back on board.

"Mom, what's up?" Tang Qing took the call.

"You've given yourself so many days off, and you don't want to come back to see us. By the way, what did you do just now? It took so long to answer my phone." Asked Tang's mother.

"I was swimming just now. Coincidentally, I'm going back to Qingyan tomorrow. My uncle has gone back. I'll go back and have a walk." Tang Qingdao.

Tang Mu said happily, "that's great. What time is the flight?"

"Four thirty in the afternoon."

"Well, you don't have to bring anything. Just come back."

"Yes."

Tang Qing hangs up.

His holiday.

At least until the first ten days of November, when the enthusiasm of journalists and students has subsided, it will be better to go back to Qingyan city for a turn, let alone the second uncle.

I looked at my cell phone again.

There are more than 60 unanswered phones and several numbers on it. Tang Qing can't help laughing. These guys are really persistent. I don't know where they come from.

Tang Qing put his mobile phone on the table.

"Tang Tang, how can there be so many unanswered calls? Is there something urgent?" At a glance, Lin Jiaxue saw the numbers marked in red.

"It's urgent for them." Tang Qing smiled.

"Acquaintances?" Asked Lin Jiaxue.

Tang Qing shook his head. "I don't know."

"Well." Lin Jiaxue thought it was another call from a media reporter.

They are waiting for dinner.

Tang Qing suddenly came to play.

"Jiaxue, do you want to see a fun one?" Mysterious way of Tang Qing.

"What?"

"Ha ha, it's these people. Let me have a look. Well, that's it." Said, Tang Qing back to dial a missed number, past life, he often see others play.

Although a lot of the online circulation is fake, it does not hinder people's entertainment spirit.

The phone beeped six times.

The other side picked it up.

It's a female voice, crying and a little hoarse.

"Wuwuwu, Tang Qing, you are willing to take my call at last. Whine, whine... "

Lin Jiaxue looks at Tang Qing incomprehensibly.

In this case, the first reaction of outsiders must be: always abandon.

But Lin Jiaxue believes Tang Qing.

Tang Qing shushed.

"Who are you?"

I am your high school classmate Yao Lu. You can't hear my voice

"Yes?"

This question, there can't stop, "woo woo.".. I.. My father is ill and short of money for surgery... If you want to borrow some money, you can rest assured that I will pay you back. "

"That's too bad. How much is it?" Tang Qing asked.

"Not much. It must be a drop in the bucket for you. An estimated six hundred thousand is enough." The tone on the opposite side contains obvious happiness, even the voice goes... Out of tune.

"Six hundred thousand? Is that enough? " Tang Qing asked.

"I think it's enough. I'll figure out another way."

"Six hundred thousand is not much, ah, no, I heard that your father died in the first year of high school." Said Tang Qing, pretending to be surprised.

"It is my stepfather who is ill."

Tang Qing Snickers. It seems that he didn't do his homework well, but he is smart enough, so he says, "stepfather? Eh, I seem to remember wrong. It's not you who died that father. "

"My father died last year, and my mother remarried."

This is a quick response.

"I see... Goodbye. "

Hear that.

Tang Qing hangs up directly.

Lin Jiaxue looks puzzled. "Tang Tang, this..."

She wanted to say, why not help her.

Tang Qing explained: "Yao Lu, her father is healthy and healthy. He has to say that he is dead. I usually ask people to inquire about the owner of the phone. After inquiring, I find that Yao Lu's mobile phone is lost, so I have a new number, which has been verified by her."

"That man was a liar just now." Lin Jiaxue suddenly realized that it was not Tang Qing's absolute love.

Tang Qing nodded, "yes, maybe it's Yao Lu who said that he missed his words, and it's possible that someone stole his cell phone." Tang Qing is helpless too. This fraud call has reached him.

Unfortunately.

They chose the wrong person.