Dashi Shenhao

Chapter 42
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Deng Penghai was not the only one staring at Qin Shuai.

One of the reporters present, Zhou Shuangmeng, also became interested in Qin Shuai.

If it's just because of the previous question and answer, he may at most take it as a gossip, and this matter is over and it's over.

But he recognized the boy who answered the question, it was the 'honesty' brother who was very hot before.

After such a long time, the popularity of 'Integrity' brother has indeed gone down a bit.

But as a professional reporter, digging for popularity or news is also the most important part of my job.

This has nothing to do with whether you have received money to help people post soft articles.

Soft articles should be posted as they should be, and news should and must be dug.

In an instant, he even thought about the topic of the interview, and it was quite like an academic paper——

"Time Management for Integrity Small Restaurants".

Doing whatever comes to mind is his greatest strength. When he got up and left the scene, his eyes were like knives behind him, but he didn't seem to notice it.

When he walked to the side of Qin Shuai and his group, the knife behind his back suddenly upgraded to Xiao Li Feidao's knife.

It was the product of Deng Penghai's hateful eyes moving in his heart——

Take my money to interview the person who hurt me.

Sure enough, the bitch is ruthless, and the reporter is ruthless.

"Hello, classmate." Zhou Shuangmeng shouted behind Shuai Qin.

"Huh?" Qin Shuai turned around and asked, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, I'm a reporter from Dahua Times. I've just heard your opinion on 'time management'. I want to do an interview with you alone. Do you think it's okay?"

That's the way the question was asked, but Zhou Shuang's imposing manner in his dream words didn't weaken at all.

After all, Dahua Times is such a famous newspaper that he couldn't think of anyone who would refuse this interview.

but……

Qin Shuai shook his head and refused, "Sorry, I was just talking nonsense, you should interview other people."

After finishing speaking, he greeted the three sisters and left the gate of Xidan Book City.

I wiped it and was rejected...

Although this experience is not the first time for Zhou Shuangmeng, it is similar.

Of course, his previous interview assignments were basically arranged in advance.

Street interview?

No need.

As far as this arrangement is concerned, if they are all on the page, they will not be able to be arranged.

But he was also a persevering man.

With thoughts running through his mind, he followed the three people out the door.

"Where are we going?" Zhang Mengmeng asked.

"I can do whatever I want, wherever I want." Wan Yingying continued with the answer that both people and gods were angry with.

"Let's go directly to Joy City. It's been a long time since I played a game." Wan Yingying had a clear goal.

"Okay." Qin Shuai agreed.

The game hall is a place that every young person likes.

Although in today's society, things like game consoles are not expensive, even much cheaper than buying a computer.

But most people still like to play in the game hall.

The main thing is the atmosphere.

Dancing machine, what's the point of twisting when no one sees it?
Boxing machine, what's the point if the people around you don't marvel?
As for other fighting games, what's the point of not being dominant?
The car didn't move, and a few people strolled for more than ten minutes before arriving at Joy City, and took the straight ladder to the 8th floor - Persian Cat Game City.

Qin Shuai wanted to buy coins, but was rejected by Wen Xintong. She said that she had a membership and bought it cheaply.

After a while, 4 cards were brought, and each person divided one.

At this time, Zhou Shuangmeng had just reached the eighth floor.

Because he missed the last elevator.

The elevators in this kind of shopping mall basically stopped at every level, and he didn't know where Qin Shuai and his group went.

He was going to search from the 8th floor, and if he found it, he would try to do an interview.

If you can't find it, just assume it's not fate and do whatever you want.

At worst, he went back to the small shop in the video, and he still couldn't believe that he couldn't find anyone.

Although the three girls have basically the same taste, their favorite entertainment items are not the same.

Wan Yingying took the card and ran straight to the dancing machine.

Wen Xintong went to the coin pusher.

Zhang Mengmeng and Qin Shuai were strolling around the game city.

Strolled around and came to the dancing machine,
Vomit, it's incredible.

Wan Yingying danced very happily.

The whole body, everything that can move is moving.

When the truck passes through potholes at night, it is usually necessary to pay attention to the fluctuation of the light, otherwise the shaking will be too hard, which will make the front line of sight lost.

Generally only old drivers understand.

New drivers do not slow down and run over them, which is the main cause of many nighttime traffic accidents.

After watching for a while, Zhang Mengmeng took Qin Shuai and strolled to the coin pusher.

This is even more serious.

Wen Xintong really has style.

If you add a cigarette, you will be like a social bastard sitting in front of a taboo machine all day and still enjoying it.

To put it simply, it is throwing coins into it one after another.

It doesn't care about the time and the location of the drop.

Quantity wins.

This is the kingly way.

Because people who don’t understand think that if they throw the right timing, they can place coins.

In fact, there is a system of control, how much you vote, how many times a cycle, all of which are designed in advance.

No matter how good a doll catcher is, he can't resist the short and weak claws.

This is all a truth.

"What are we going to play?"

"What do you like?"

"I'm fine, I don't usually come here to play."

"How about we go play a shooting game?"

"Row."

Zhang Mengmeng and Qin Shuai walked to a giant shooting game machine and swiped their cards to insert coins.

Quite expensive, 6 coins once.

12 coins for two people.

Sit in, each person holds a game gun handle, and start the battle!
Indeed, none of them have any gaming talent.

After holding on tightly for less than 40 seconds, Bian Shuang was exhausted by the biochemical insects to the last trace of blood.

Coins, go ahead.

This time I made a slight improvement, and persisted until the boss of the first level. He was a big biochemical insect, very fierce and fierce.

Qin Shuai's ears hurt.

Zhang Mengmeng's volume is really too high...

The point is, it's an exaggeration to turn your head towards Qin Shuai.

Continue to coin.

Coin...

coin! ! !

Zhou Shuangmeng was very lucky, and followed the volume to find the real owner.

He joined the crowd of onlookers.

Playing the shooting game as an atmosphere game in a horror house made him have to give Zhang Mengmeng a thumbs up,
……

The game is unplayable, there are too many onlookers.

When the two of them left the shooting bay, Qin Shuai spotted Zhou Shuangmeng at a glance.

Bow your head, wanting to run away.

Zhou Shuangmeng immediately stopped him and said, "Brother, are you the little boss of 'Old Qin's Home Cooking'? I have seen your interview video. Don't rush to refuse."

He grabbed Qin Shuai, took out his press card and handed it over, and continued, "I'm from Dahua Times, and here's my press card. I've watched the video, and I've also eaten at your house. It's very good. Because I was invited to an interview today and I was honored to hear your answer, and I want to give you an exclusive interview."

"I……"

"My interview this time has nothing to do with other people. I just want to know how a small restaurant manages time while paying attention to integrity."

"But I don't know much about time management." Qin Shuai replied truthfully.

"That is, for example, don't you all have a time plan for buying vegetables, handling them, and cooking them? Just talk about them."

"Look, I'm here to play with my friends this time, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Mengmeng suddenly patted him, put her mouth to his ear and said, "It will be good for our restaurant to be interviewed."

(End of this chapter)