There is always a male god waiting for me [Quick Transmigration]

Song Xuchen's little assistant had a big mouth. Just as he saw what happened in Song Xuchen's office, he lay down in front of the computer and typed out a string of words.The phone in his hand and the QQ hanging on the desktop never stop, and he can't wait to share the "spicy experience" just now with the whole world.

Before the first storm had passed, the second wave of tsunami rushed towards Song Xuchen again.

He thought that dismissing the assistant who had just arrived a few days ago would prevent the news from spreading in the company, but he didn't expect that after the assistant got the resignation letter, he simply sent everything he saw to the major gossip magazines.

"Song Group CEO actually likes this kind of small game?" "" Playing with uniforms after work X confusion?The letter circle has added another general! ""The domineering president turned out to be a devil in a suit! "

This time, the font of the headline on the cover is enlarged again, and the color is more conspicuous. In addition, the photos of various "letter circles" found by the paparazzi from the Internet are perfectly integrated with Song Xuchen by using skilled PS technology... Buying a copy will not only help you understand Gossip can also learn a lot of "knowledge".

Song Xuchen was brought to the forefront once again, yesterday's top ten list of bibs only had four or five topics about Song Xuchen.This is great, now the top [-] hot topics are all related to Song Xuchen.

From the first second when he left the house, Song Xuchen was stared at by dozens of cameras, and the "click" flashes wanted to blind his eyes.If it weren't for the seven or eight bodyguards around him to open the way for him, it is estimated that he might not be able to walk a few meters in two or three hours...

After being released from the office by Song Xuchen yesterday, Wei Junchen only got a simple set of clothes and 1 yuan.Thinking of how long the 1 yuan will be used, how dare Wei Junchen waste it?Not to mention sleeping in a hotel, even for meals, I only dare to eat steamed buns that cost [-] yuan a piece and pickled mustard vegetables that cost [-] yuan a bag.

There is an omnipotent system that can't eat and sleep well, so a miserable host like myself should be No. 1.

At night, Wei Junchen came to Song's office building again. He sneaked into the underground garage and covered a corner with newspapers for the night.

【Ding!Daily mission update!

Help the Raiders male god to avoid gossip paparazzi.

Mission reward: 5 gold coins]

As soon as he opened his eyes, Wei Junchen received Dabai's task reminder.

I think there must be something new about what happened in the office yesterday after a night of fermentation.The magic of paparazzi is that no matter how rich and powerful you are, you cannot escape his "mental attack" on you.They can monitor your life 365 days, 360 degrees without dead ends, until you collapse.

Song Xuchen is a prominent public figure, destined to live under the spotlight of the media.However, the black material released by the paparazzi is tantamount to pouring dirty water on him, allowing the public to see his ugly side and gain benefits.

The root of the problem lies in Wei Junchen. As long as he explains the matter clearly, all the problems Song Xuchen is facing can be easily solved.

Coming out of the underground garage, Wei Junchen squatted in the corner and observed the traffic on the road and the flow of people coming and going.Eight o'clock in the morning is the time to go to work, and people passing by are dressed in professional attire to welcome the new day vigorously.

It stands to reason that Song Xuchen, as the CEO of the company, should lead by example and come to the company early to work.But Wei Junchen squatted at the door for more than an hour, and the sun was almost in the middle, only to see a black stretched Lincoln slowly driving towards the door of the company, followed by more than a dozen cars of different brands.

"I'll go? Do you have to have a team like getting married when you come to work?" Wei Junchen sighed while touching his forehead.

Song Xuchen got out of the car, and before he could get a firm foothold, the cars behind him opened their doors and rushed out a large group of people.Holding the CV in his left hand and the camera in his right hand, Wei Junchen also saw one of the girls running towards Song Xuchen with high heels and a microphone in her hand.

Those cars were not Song Xuchen's "send-off convoy" at all, but the paparazzi who had blocked his door early in the morning and followed them all the way to the company!

"May I ask how you explain yesterday's 'Alphabet Circle' incident? Is it just as your assistant said?"

"Mr. Song, when did you enter the circle? Do all the artists who have worked with you know about it?"

"Excuse me, if you do this, does your family know?"

……

One question after another bombarded Song Xuchen's nerves.From the beginning to the end, Song Xuchen remained silent. At this moment, Wei Junchen could feel the anger emanating from Song Xuchen from a distance, and his bulging cheeks wanted to bite these paparazzi to pieces!

"Let me go! Thank you!" The bodyguards beside Song Xuchen were all muscular, with big arms and round waists.Even so, it can only guarantee that the reporters have a distance of more than 20 centimeters, and they have no intention of making those twittering remarks.

With all these paparazzi around, now is the best time to explain the misunderstanding.Wei Junchen stood up and rubbed his hair, and made his clothes even more messy. At first glance, he looked very embarrassed.After everything was ready, he strolled towards Song Xuchen.

"Ahem." Song Xuchen pretended to cough twice.

This is a signal to the bodyguards that they can "take the opportunity" to deal with these gossip reporters who harassed him.

Song Xuchen has experienced many big scenes, and in the face of the difficult paparazzi, he always avoids it to no avail. He must give them a little color so that they can retreat in spite of difficulties.

While others were not paying attention, the bodyguard raised his hand and punched this person in the stomach; while the other person was jumping high, he punched him with his elbow.Various unobtrusive means succeeded in repelling some paparazzi, but a few people who had circled around several times were beaten down, and some people would continue to follow.

Ya ho?There are still people who don't take the usual path and want to get in?The bodyguard on Song Xuchen's left saw that there was someone under him, so he raised his hand and punched him.

【alarm!alarm!The host is about to be hit, please avoid it! 】

"Boom!" A punch hit Wei Junchen's left eye, and he felt dizzy for a moment.After slowing down, he had been beaten into blue panda eyes.

【you tell me!How can I avoid so many people crowding me?Um? ! 】

Looking at so many paparazzi just now, Wei Junchen thought he could squeeze into the crowd and stood next to Song Xuchen to clarify for him.This is great, Song Xuchen didn't see it, but got punched by the bodyguard.

"Shut up the fuck!" Wei Junchen yelled with all his strength.

Suddenly, everyone was quiet and looked around for the source of the sound.After taking a few steps back, I realized that the voice came from Wei Junchen who was prostrate on the ground.

Wei Junchen stood up slowly, everyone's eyes were on him, and when he put down the hand covering his eyes, he heard a snicker of "puchi".

Isn't this the man who posed X first on the bed the night before yesterday?I searched him all day yesterday and there was no clue, why did he suddenly appear here today?

The focus of gossip shifted instantly from Song Xuchen to Wei Junchen.Regarding this man who made Song Xuchen angry twice, the paparazzi had long been full of questions to ask him, but they were embarrassed to ask him again after seeing him appearing in such a mess.

Seeing Wei Junchen appearing in front of him again, Song Xuchen didn't speak, but the anger in his eyes had already made Wei Junchen's scalp numb.Because the last sentence Song Xuchen said to him yesterday was "It's best not to let me see you again in the future."

The reporter was worried that he couldn't find a breakthrough for the gossip, Wei Junchen was so good, he sent it to his door.Didn't the sheep fall into the tiger's mouth?

"Stop harassing Mr. Song! Just ask me if you have anything!"

As soon as Wei Junchen finished speaking, he immediately regretted it...

Those paparazzi turned on the gossip mode again, wishing they could use one mouth as two.

"May I ask what is your relationship?"

"How far has it progressed between you? Are you Mr. Song's secret lover?"

"The threesome the day before yesterday, the alphabet circle yesterday, can you describe the specific content a little bit?"

……

Wei Junchen came prepared this time, and polished up yesterday's story Wei Junchen, facing the camera, began to speak (express) and express (act) with emotion:

"I come from the countryside, and I have no one to rely on here. Fortunately, Mr. Song helped me and opened a room for me to rest. As for that woman, she broke in later and left her behind. It's not you at all." I thought so! As for what happened yesterday, I was bullied and came to the company to find Mr. Song, and Mr. Song was helping me. It was not the letter circle game that Nier described..."

With a rural accent, Wei Junchen recounted the story vividly and vividly. It can be said that he burst into tears, and when the love was strong, he wished to kneel down and kowtow to Song Xuchen!

Two days ago, he was a demonic president addicted to sex, but after Wei Junchen's excuse, he instantly became a kind person who was reincarnated as a Living Buddha.After listening to Wei Junchen's narration, the paparazzi were moved, and some girls shed tears of sympathy.

[Ding~ Mission successfully completed!Get 5 gold coins reward! 】

Looking at Song Xuchen behind him again, he looked at himself with an expression of watching a play.Although he knew that Wei Junchen's words were not true, but Song Xuchen turned a blind eye to being able to help him get rid of these public opinion troubles.

"Then what are your plans for the future?"

"If you have no place to go, you can come to our magazine, we will not treat you badly!"

"Yes! Our magazine can give you a job so that you can have a meal."

"Hey? Are you Hong Guoguo's snatcher?"

……

Wei Junchen's story successfully won the attention of the paparazzi, who asked him to provide him with a job.

"No need." Song Xuchen, who had been silent all morning, was willing to open his "golden mouth".He raised his steps and walked in front of Wei Junchen, blocking the eyes of most people for him.

"He will be my personal assistant from now on."