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Chapter 217 Little Reporter!
Chapter 229 Little Reporter!
At first the little reporter was not discouraged.

But when he interviewed more than [-] people, he was rejected.

A frustrated expression began to appear on the little face.

Su Pingan walked over with a smile at this time.

"Want to interview someone? You shouldn't be at this time!" Su Pingan said with a smile.

The little reporter raised his head, and when he saw Su Ping'an, he shouted in surprise, "Ah, it's you, Mr. Su!"

"Mr. Su?"

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Su Pingan's mouth, and he asked, "Am I this old?"

"Ah! That, that!"

After hearing Su Ping'an's words, the little reporter blushed immediately, and then was speechless.

This Mr. Su does not look old.

And if it's true about age.

It is estimated that he is one or two years younger than himself.

I called him Mr. Su, and it seemed that I really called him old.

She is a reporter for Donghai Evening News.

Originally, the eloquence was very good.

But leach this time.

After she saw Su Ping'an, she couldn't speak at all.

Looking at the little reporter's flushed cheeks.

Su Pingan smiled, not teasing her anymore, and said, "Don't call me Mr. Su from now on, just call me by my name, Su Ping'an, or Ping'an!"

"Then let me call you safe!"

The little reporter thought for a while, then suddenly said with a smile.

Su Ping'an is a person's full name, and it must be very disrespectful to call him by his first name.

So it's still safe.

Appears friendly and polite.

"En!" Su Ping'an nodded.

"That, that, Ping An, why are you here?"

The little reporter was obviously not used to being called this name for the first time, so he asked a little shyly for a while.

"Look at what's on the other side?" Su Ping'an said with a smile.

The little reporter turned his head and saw Yaxuan International on the opposite side.

She suddenly understood.

It's off-duty time.

Su Ping'an should have come down to eat.

"Have you eaten yet?" the little reporter asked.

"No!" Su Ping'an laughed.

He really hasn't eaten yet.

When I woke up, I rushed to Yaxuan International, so I didn't care about eating.

Not to mention lunch, he didn't even eat breakfast.

"I didn't eat either, so let me treat you to dinner as a thank you!" The little reporter said with a smile.

"Thank you, what thanks?" Su Ping'an asked inexplicably.

"It's because you helped me at the press conference of Yaxuan last time, and you also let me be the first person to ask questions. It's also because you were the first to ask me questions. Now I have officially become a regular." The little reporter smiled. Said.

Look at the smiling face of this little girl.

Su Pingan also smiled unconsciously.

The troubles in my heart disappeared with the girl's sweet smile.

"Okay, then I'm going to give you a good meal today." Su Pingan said with a smile.

"what!"

Who knows, after Su Ping'an finished saying this, the little reporter turned pale with shock, and she said a little shyly: "Well, I just became a regular, and I only have 3000 yuan a month, and I have to give my mother [-] yuan a month. I have to pay rent or something, if you eat something too expensive, I may not be able to pay it."

Su Pingan chuckled.

This little reporter is really cute.

"Don't worry, I just said it for fun, I won't really kill you, don't worry, just eat whatever you want." Su Ping'an said with a smile.

I haven't seen such an innocent little girl for a long time.

It's really simple.

people like her.

How could Su Pingan not know how much she spent a month.

So how could Su Ping'an really kill her.

The so-called killing her was just a joke.

"That's good, that's good!"

The little girl patted her chest and said.

She was really worried about what star hotel Su Ping'an would go to.

After all, people like Su Ping'an.

Over the top.

Usually, you should go to a high-end place when you eat.

The little reporter put away her camera, and then took Su Pingan to a snack street not far away.

Snack Street, one of the most unique food areas in China.

In China, no matter in any city, whether it is a first-tier or a second-tier city, there are snack streets everywhere.

In China, the snack street has become a unique custom.

It can be said that the snack street is a gourmet paradise for ordinary people.

Here, you can eat any delicacy you want.

And absolutely cheap.

Especially on a summer evening.

A few people meet together, eating barbecue and drinking draft beer in the snack street, that is the most enjoyable moment for ordinary people at the bottom.

Su Pingan, who was at the bottom of the rivers and lakes back then, often went to the snack street.

Eat from Jiangnan to Jiangdong.

When Su Pingan was a ranger in the rivers and lakes.

Every time I go to a city, I will definitely go to the snack street in that city to feast on my food.

Therefore, seeing the snack street again, he felt very cordial.

A year ago, after he went abroad to handle business, he never went to the snack street to eat.

After coming back, Mama Li cooks every day.

When we are in the hotel, we always ask people to deliver the food directly.

To be honest, he has never been to the snack street in Donghai.

"I'm just a little reporter now, so I can only take you to eat this. One day, when I have money, I will invite you to eat in those hotels again." Zhao Xiaolu said with longing in her eyes.

She believed that one day, she would make a name for herself.

She also believed that one day, she would become a great reporter too.

When Su Pingan looked at the girl and smiled with dreams in mind, his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

three years ago.

Green field.

A teenager shouted loudly: "One day, I will become a world-renowned football star. One day, I will lead the team and stand on the podium of the World Cup!"

Him at that time.

How much I think about her at this time.

But dreams are always shattered by reality.

That genius boy who was hailed by the president of the China Football Association as the crown prince of the greenery back then.

Before stepping onto the world football stage, his football dream has disappeared.

Su Pingan inexplicably showed a bitter smile.

Recall the original.

What a frustrating time that was.

What kind of unwillingness and loss accompanied the fleeting years.

At this time, the little girl didn't know what Su Ping'an was thinking.

She looked at Su Pingan's bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

Thought he didn't believe he could become a great reporter.

Immediately he was shocked and asked, "Don't you believe me?"

Looking at the little girl's worried face, Su Ping'an smiled slightly. He patted her head and said, "I believe, I believe, I believe that you will become a real big reporter in the future. Remember one sentence, No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, and no matter how cruel and cannibalistic the future reality is, you have to grit your teeth and get through it! As long as you have your original intention in your heart, you will surely succeed!"

After Su Pingan finished speaking, he looked towards the sky.

He murmured in his heart.

Don't be like me.

to the future me.

No regrets!

……

(End of this chapter)