Little paparazzi and big star

Editor-in-Chief and President

The financial crisis hit and the editor-in-chief lost his job.

The editor-in-chief at this time is not yet able to take the position of editor-in-chief. He is just a little reporter who runs errands, the kind who passes the microphone to the seniors.

With the decline of paper media, layoffs are also normal. Newcomers like editors are recruited every year, and layoffs don't feel bad at all.

The editor-in-chief sat on the side of the road in a daze, looking at the busy traffic on the street, expressing his life emotion: Everyone has a purpose, but he is at a loss here, where is the wind blowing, please take me away!

"Pa—" A gust of wind blew, and a magazine on the ground was rolled up and thrown directly into the editor-in-chief's face.

Probably something like "the urology department of xx hospital is the best medicine to cure the disease".

The editor-in-chief thought nonchalantly that he didn't even want to give it a second glance—this kind of "magazine" is mainly used for advertising, and the content is copied randomly from the Internet. How can it be that he is so ambitious Where do people go?

Special circumstances are treated specially. The editor-in-chief is now unemployed, as long as there is a job that can buy some food to keep him alive.

The editor-in-chief took down the magazine that was stuck on his face, and carefully flipped through it. It was a gossip magazine, and the mailbox of the magazine owner was left on the inside page.

As soon as the editor-in-chief got home, he sorted out his resume and submitted it to it—so he recommended himself.

The boss quickly replied to the editor-in-chief, to the effect that we appreciate you, a passionate young man, and welcome you to join our big family and work hard for the cause of national gossip.

The editor-in-chief was accepted, and he finally found the location of the new company in a small alley with a black crossbody bag on his back.

——A simple two-storey residential building, cramped office rooms, aisles where even a skinny editor-in-chief has to walk sideways.As for the fat boss, he was so fat that he had to move a ladder to climb in through the outside window-the stairs were full of debris, and the cleaning fee was too high for the boss to pay.

The editor-in-chief has joined, and the boss is full of expectations and encouragement for the new members. He patted the editor-in-chief on the shoulder, explained to him the company's lofty goals, and looked forward to their bright future together with the editor-in-chief.

Then, the editor-in-chief was assigned to a team with only two people, and the boss was the team leader.

In fact, the boss is the leader of all the teams in the magazine.

The boss said that their magazine has just started, as long as they find some good materials, they can take off soon.

The editor-in-chief was very excited, going through the wind and rain, looking for ways to see where celebrities haunted.

A senior revealed the news to the editor-in-chief: Tonight, the prince will go to a certain club to have a party.

good chance!

The editor-in-chief's eyes lit up, and he found a place in advance to ambush.

He prepared all the topics and wrote them down in the small notebook he carried with him:

Why do glamorous beauties get drunk on the street late at night?

Why did the gentle beauty suddenly turn black?

What secrets are hidden in the magnificent clubhouse?

The prince chooses the concubine, and the crowd competes for beauty, who will win?

——Look at the scheming brought to you by the reporter in front of you risking his life!

It's the prince's birthday today, and he's in high spirits, so he made an appointment with his friends to have fun.

A drift, the car stopped firmly at the entrance of the clubhouse, and a long, slender white leg stretched out.

The editor-in-chief hiding in the dark was so excited that he held down the shutter of the camera and took wild shots.

This leg... It's just like playing with your legs!

The prince is really lucky!

The editor-in-chief was yelling secretly, already beginning to think that after writing this report, he would become famous in one fell swoop. As the Discipline Inspection Commissioner of the entertainment industry, he wore a red armband in one hand and a collection of quotations in the other. From then on, every report was a classic.

Ideal is plump, reality is skinny.

The editor-in-chief was exposed, the reason: the flashlight was not turned off.

The owner of the leg-playing year came over and snatched the editor-in-chief's video camera: "Little brat, are you tired of working?"

Is it a man? ? ? ! ! !

The editor-in-chief felt like being struck by lightning, with little stars in his eyes—he was beaten.

"You, you, you...how can you hit someone?" the editor-in-chief asked tremblingly as he ran away with his head in his arms.

The theme of the prince's birthday party is a beach party, so he carefully selected a pair of beach shorts, which must be worn with a cool and domineering effect.

The moment he stepped out of the car door, he felt a strong gaze sensitively. As soon as he turned his head, there was a little reporter who thought he was hiding and took a camera to secretly take pictures of him.

The prince became popular all of a sudden: These gossip entertainment reporters generally like to chase people behind and write some sensational stories and legends when they are not doing business.

So he strode over without hesitation, snatched his camera, and beat him up, even his friends couldn't stop him.

After the beating, he was refreshed. The prince felt that this birthday was not bad, at least he was not aggrieved.

The editor-in-chief was beaten up and went back to the company with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

The senior asked him if he had taken any valuable photos.

No, the cameras were all stolen.The editor-in-chief answered truthfully.

The senior was shocked, the camera, it is the property of the company!

The prince's friend returned it to me.

The senior let go of his heart and said, "Sit down, let me see if there are any valuable photos."

"Probably not, the photos are probably deleted by them."

The photos were not deleted, there was only one blurry photo, but the person on it was not the prince, but his friend.

Seniors are very disappointed.

After the party, the prince and his friends went home together, passing by the place where the editor-in-chief was beaten.

The friend said: "You beat me too hard, beware of retaliation."

The prince didn't care, he kicked while walking, kicked twice, and stopped.

"what happened?"

"I seem to have stepped on something." The prince took his foot away, and there was a notebook under it.

"Probably the little reporter dropped it." The friend said.

The prince who had already skipped the notebook went back to pick it up again.

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The prince spread out the notebook and carefully flipped through it from beginning to end.

I saw the editor-in-chief's annotations on him: a series of words such as the rich second generation of the stallion harem, Tianliang Wangpo, etc.

Prince: "..."

Is this little reporter impatient?

Shouldn't he be given Tianliang Wangpo to let him feel the power of a domineering president?

The prince stroked his chin and thought about it seriously.

He told his friend about this idea, and the friend advised him not to, and to maintain his image of being aloof and unreliable.

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The prince was promoted and became the president.Friends have also been upgraded and become big stars.

The two joined forces and cooperated happily.

On this day, the senior suddenly came to the editor-in-chief and asked for the camera, saying that he wanted to repair it for him.

The editor-in-chief gave it to him unsuspectingly.

The next day, their magazine published a piece of news - a big star beat up a small reporter.

The editor-in-chief was stunned when he saw this article for the first time: Isn’t this a false report? !

The president also saw the gossip article, and he recognized it. This photo was taken by the editor--the little reporter above is him, and the big star just went to stop the fight, but he actually avenged him!

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The editor-in-chief was very angry, so he went to his senior to discuss it. The senior said that he had discovered the news value, and the boss agreed, and asked him to go to the boss for an explanation.

The editor-in-chief went to the boss angrily.

The boss said that only by writing in this way can it be sold, regardless of whether he is true or not.

The editor-in-chief was so angry that he wanted to resign.

But after he resigned, he had no source of income, so he had to continue working aggrievedly.

The president was very angry. He went to discuss with the big star. The big star thought for a while and said quietly: "It's hot, let that company go bankrupt."

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The company went bankrupt and the editor-in-chief lost his job.

The day he moved out of the office, he met the president.

The president was leaning on the luxury car, with a cigarette in one hand and a big star in the other. The smoke filled the air. He looked at the editor-in-chief, smiled slowly, and mouth-shaped: You-lo-job-.

The editor-in-chief glared at him: "I can start my own business."

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Yes, the editor-in-chief decided to start his own business. He set up a studio by himself and recruited people to gossip.

Thanks to the contacts accumulated before, the editor-in-chief quickly flourished, even better than before.

The president has been paying attention to the editor-in-chief's movements, and seeing that he actually succeeded in starting a business is a bit indescribable.

He called the big star to confide in him.

The big star is busy with work, so he really doesn't have time to chat with the CEO, he doesn't even think about it: "I just like other idiots, why are you so hypocritical!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

The president was alone in the wind on the other side of the phone.

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Do you like others?

The president looked at himself in the mirror and asked.

He felt irritable, and couldn't help but start paying attention to the editor-in-chief's new movements after turning around a few times.

After reading the Weibo just posted by the editor-in-chief with a face of satisfaction, he grabbed the first one under him, and the president smiled with satisfaction.

After taking the first place, the president suddenly realized: So this is love.

He decided to start courting the editor-in-chief.

How to do it well?

He searched online for tutorials: "The Devil's President Falls in Love with Me", "My Domineering President's Husband", "Cold President, Don't Come Over"...

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The editor-in-chief received a large bouquet of red roses.

Other people in the studio gathered around and chattered endlessly: "My God, is this 99 flowers?"

"Don't you need to work? Have you got nothing to do?!" the editor-in-chief yelled, "What should I do? I'm going to deduct my salary."

When I got off work, a luxury car was parked in front of the studio.

The editor-in-chief has sharp eyes and recognized it as the president's car.

Seeing the editor-in-chief come out, the president whistled: "Editor-in-chief, I like you!"

Damn mental retardation!

The editor-in-chief has only one idea.

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The president was reluctant to give up, and tried all the president's chasing methods over and over.

However, the editor-in-chief just ignored him.

The president decided to use the last move - the overlord bowed hard.

He put the editor in the car, bowed his head and said affectionately: "In the future, even if you want to report my news, it's okay, really, in the name of the people."

Editor-in-Chief: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, the president thought he agreed, and was about to force him in a fit of excitement.

"Ah!" The editor-in-chief raised his knee and kicked forward, hitting the president's balls.

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A newcomer came to the studio, and the editor-in-chief was angry, so he asked the little paparazzi to follow the big star, circled several people for him to pay attention to, and circled the president by the way.

Not long after, the little paparazzi brought the editor-in-chief an exclusive interview with a big star.

The editor-in-chief asked him, "How did you do it?"

The little paparazzi said shyly, "I'm with a big star."

Editor-in-Chief: "..." Kick over this bowl of dog food!

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The big star called the president for help before and asked him to teach him the skills of chasing people.

"The Overlord is on the bow—" The president put down the phone before the big star finished speaking.

"..." The president stared at the hung up phone, and finished speaking in pain alone: ​​"——It's not allowed."

After the big star caught up with the little paparazzi, he proudly called the CEO: "Your method won't work, you still have to be emotional, understand it with reason, focus on the heart, and implement the patriotic spirit, to be successful."

CEO: "..." Kick over this bowl of dog food!

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The president didn't expect that happiness would come so suddenly—the editor-in-chief was beaten again!

Of course, this time it wasn't him.

The editor-in-chief was beaten for reporting truthfully, and the president rescued him in time.

Hero saves the beauty√

The president looked at the editor-in-chief—should it be a promise?

The editor-in-chief looked at the president—why isn't this guy leaving?

The big star hugged the paparazzi by the side, ate melon seeds and watched with relish, and discussed the plot direction from time to time: "According to the development of ordinary idol dramas, the two should kiss and confess their love next."

"Get out!" The editor-in-chief and the president turned their heads and shouted at the same time.

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The editor-in-chief admitted that he was very grateful to the president for his action, and was also very moved by the effort the president spent in chasing him.

Who is not a little princess, why?

However, as long as he thinks of the CEO's "harem", no matter how many thoughts he has, they will dissipate.

The president was very wronged: "What do you not like about me? Can't I change it?"

The editor-in-chief took a deep look at him, and found all kinds of books of the domineering president under the table, as well as... his small books.

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The editor-in-chief reached out and took out his small notebook. The president looked nervous and reached out to grab it.

The editor-in-chief glanced at him lightly, the president softened instantly, and the editor-in-chief got the small book smoothly.

Taking out a pen, the editor-in-chief marked out his mark on the president, and the president immediately understood: "I guarantee that I have never done any of these things."

"Ok?"

"I'm not a stallion, I only liked you once, I went to the clubhouse, I just went to the beach party for my birthday, we just ate and drank and did nothing else!"

"I'm not the second generation rich, I'm the third generation rich. I haven't been broken by the Tianliang King. Your original company closed down because your boss finally became too fat to climb the stairs, so someone cleaned the corridors. In the end, he couldn't pay the stairs. The cleanup fee went bankrupt."

Editor-in-Chief: "..." The truth is often cruel.

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"Okay, we're together, no more."

Finish