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Now that the cooperation has been decided, it is necessary to strengthen mutual protection.

To give each other sufficient help and ensure that the barriers of the three are absolutely stable, isn't that the purpose of their cooperation from the beginning?

Therefore, when Yi Yang faced his biological father's calculations, Melt did not hesitate to step in to help, although he did get a lot of benefits from it, but if Yi Yang didn't trust him at the beginning, He also decided that he couldn't get that opportunity so easily.

But now, Feng Shui takes turns, and it is the turn of Maiert's backyard to catch fire and the country to be in turmoil. As an ally, Yi Yang is naturally duty-bound.

"Ok."

Don't say thank you, because there is no need.

Melt smiled and cut off the communication.

Yi Yang wasn't idle either, since he said he wanted to help, he definitely wasn't just talking.

One after another communication, a series of orders, following a few simple phone calls and channel exchanges, the secret world once again swarmed into changes.

Some people move around the world, and with a random movement, the world will be shaken up several times.

And their influence in the dark world has always been like this...

But when Yi Yangmeiert and his two men worked hand in hand and almost turned the entire European and American continents upside down, the Wu family siblings were still just worrying about their small minds.

After sending Wu Qingqing home, Wu Yan neither went up nor went home directly. He parked the car in front of an inconspicuous parking spot at the gate of the community.

Not only because he had nowhere to go, but also because he didn't have any desire to make a fuss.

He doesn't want to go anywhere, doesn't want to see anyone, he just wants to stay in a space quietly, and then make full use of the time, think about it, and be quiet...

Then happily come to a result, go home and take a good bath, eat a delicious meal, and sleep again.

And when Wu Yan closed the window and immersed himself in thinking about life, a figure who had been squatting here for several days not far away finally started to move.

Yang Shan knew that his chance had come, and when he saw the person who was squatting in his mission appeared, he knew that his chance had come.

He has been staying by the side of the road in this neighborhood for several days. During these few days, he never dared to leave, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, he was afraid that he would accidentally miss Wu Yan's trace.

He is serious, but his seriousness, in the eyes of others, is really weird. Several times, someone came up and threw money in front of him, "Young man, there is nothing you can't take care of in life, be mature, go home! "

He looked at himself dumbfounded, yes, he looked young and thin, he was indeed a bit like those rebellious teenagers who ran away from home, penniless, and ended up living on the streets.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, he also wants to go to the nearby coffee shop and wait, but the funds given by the editor-in-chief are really limited, he is a small intern, how dare he overspend.

In order to avoid that kind of oolong incident, he learned to be good later on. He wore sunglasses and sat there with a thick book. In this way, no one would misunderstand him as a homeless wandering youth.

And this is indeed the case, but he has been waiting for several days, but his target person has never appeared. Slowly, he even became a little discouraged, and the symptom of discouragement is that he began to really indulge in his own hands. Among the books, sometimes I even forget the time to eat.

On this day, he was reading a book with great interest, when his stomach gurgled untimely. He rubbed his stomach, looked at his watch, and it was time for dinner.

He was planning to go to the nearby temple to find something to eat to pay homage to the Wu Zang Temple, when his eyes lit up, the vague figure in the car in front of him, wasn't he the target he had been waiting for for a long time?

Yang Shan felt his excitement, every cell in his body trembled, just like when a volcano erupted, it seemed that it would surge like magma at any time.

But it was only for a moment, Yang Shan and Ma Shan snuffed out the excited thoughts in his heart.

What should he do?

What should it take to break into this person's life naturally?How can I become friends with him and let him be interviewed by the magazine?

After thinking over and over again but unable to come up with a good solution, Qin Yang took a deep breath and walked forward as expected.

No matter what, he should take action first, this man, if he just leaves later, what will he do?Where do I go to find him, I can't wait here any longer, can I?

Gathering up his courage and putting on what he thought was the best and most sincere smile, Yang Shan reached out and knocked on the other party's car glass: "Hello..."

Besides, Wu Yan in the car stayed quietly in the space alone, intending to think about those things, but when he really calmed down, he realized that he couldn't think of anything.

Whether it's the self in these years, or the vigorous and vigorous style of work in the past, or even the simple and persistent little boy when he was young, he has never been a person who likes to think too much about some emotions that he has or doesn't have.

In front of many things, he is often rational, he can do whatever he wants, he can either act as he pleases, or take a step at a time. In this life, there is really only one thing that is timid.

In other words, back then, when he fell in love with this man without hesitation, why didn't he think about so many things?Could it be that he is really older now, so he has more worries...

Thinking about this, the man was categorically coming to a conclusion, planning to live a young life, and when he was no longer entangled, a young-looking boy walked by his window.

"What's the matter?" Pulling down the window of the car, he looked at the other party puzzled.

It's not a donation or asking for money. Although he is not short of money, but for these activities that may be operated by scammers in the dark, he would rather donate directly to the mountainous areas in the west.

In any case, it is true that there is still poverty there. Even if people with good intentions rob and squeeze it, at least a lot of it will fall into the hands of children in the end.

And in front of...

Thinking of the liars mentioned in the TV report, the man immediately became disgusted and guarded.

Do people with a bit of status have a sense of distance, or do they all look down on ordinary people like themselves?

Seeing the opponent's defense and alienation in his eyes, Yang Shan secretly complained, but this is his job, the only best opportunity for him to stay in this city, and he doesn't want to give up.

"Mr. Wu..."

His forehead was sweating, his tongue curled up, and his legs were trembling. Yang Shan hated himself for being so lethargic, so he had no choice but to find a hole in the ground and get in right away.

"Eh?" Wu Yan's expression changed, and Wei Wei looked at the other party with some astonishment.

People who make people take out their wallets to donate...

Probably not, the key is that this person knows himself?

Well, maybe he might be a little famous now, but this little boy doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions.

"Well, I... I'm from xx magazine, I..."

What kind of friendship first and then interviews, what kind of step-by-step, carefully crafted strategy, at the moment when he saw him, all the homework done by Yang Shan was lost in the sky.

After all, it is the first time to do such a thing. After all, he is just a small intern and rookie with no social experience. After all, it was still a big discount.

It was only later that Yang Shan found out that it was because of his greatly discounted appearance that his life had such a turning point inadvertently.

But when he knew this, he had already reached the pinnacle of his life, and he was no longer the rookie who used to tremble and sweat when he spoke.

"Are you a reporter?"

Is there such a bad reporter?

That magazine Wu Yan knows, it is also a highly respected magazine in the industry, and the reporters of their magazine should be at the elite level, right? The one in front of you...

You're clearly a rookie who doesn't know anything!

He really belongs to that magazine?

"Me?" The man blushed, he hesitated and said, "I'm not, I'm just an intern at a magazine, and then..."

Well, this is what is true for the current situation.

"Oh, what do you need from me?"

No one is born a villain, no one likes to make things difficult for others and pick on others' faults. Although Wu Yan is not a good person, he has always been easy to get along with, so his attitude became more gentle immediately.

Are you still a student after all?

People, they will always give understanding and support to the weak. Besides, this old fritter was also cultivated step by step in the beginning, so he naturally knows that growing up is hard.

"It's like this, our magazine will have a column on elite architects in the next issue, and then I..."

The little boy's face was flushed, and he looked coy and courageous, almost instantly pleasing Wu Yan, an old fritter who was still a little depressed just now.

The old You Tiao smiled, "So you were sent to find me, and then persuade me to agree to your interview?"

"Yes." Yang Shan's scalp tingled.

He didn't know why he cut straight to the point, just now he was thinking about making friends with this person, and then trying to find a way...

But what's going on now?

It seemed that as soon as he saw this person, he immediately explained the reason for his visit. His mission...

Thinking of these, Yang Shan's face became bitter immediately.

Ignoring the little boy's annoyance, Wu Yan, the old fried dough stick, smiled like a cunning old man, "I remember that I have rejected your magazine many times before."

Those big journalists and editors who are well-known in the society seem to have started contacting him for interviews very early on. He didn't know about it at the beginning. After all, these things have always been arranged by Yi Yang, until later with Mo Yu After a quarrel, Bai Yan spoke, and only then did he know such a thing from his mouth.