lion tattoo

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Old diseases are scars that cannot be healed. Once the silent wasteland is torn apart, weeds grow wildly.

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Xinpeng Media Company Building, at 1 p.m., the sun is in full bloom.

"Oh!" There was only an exclamation. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Let me wipe it for you." Xiao Xiao got up too hastily, bumped into a colleague holding a water glass, and warm water spilled all over her body.

"No, no, no! I still have a spare piece of clothes, I'll just go to the toilet and change later. It's you."

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, she asked with concern: "Are you not feeling well? You feel out of your mind. If you don't feel well, go home and rest for half a day. I'll help you and the editor-in-chief take a leave of absence."

Xiao Xiao wanted to refuse at first, but he couldn't make up his mind to stay here, so he might as well go home and think of a way.

"Okay. Thank you then." He nodded his thanks, packed up his things and left with his bag.

Xu Xinpeng just came back from the bathroom, passed him by, and asked strangely, "Why did he leave work so early?"

"He's not feeling well. I said I'd ask him to take a leave of absence and let him go home to rest." The colleague who was looking for clean clothes in the closet replied casually.

Reminiscent of the live broadcast, and watching Xiao Xiao's reaction, Xu Xinpeng felt that he might not be uncomfortable, but guilty of fear.

So he immediately called Sheng Changyuan with his mobile phone: "Did you watch today's press conference?"

"I'm watching." Sheng Chang Yuan crossed his hands, supported his head, and said with a smile.

"Do you think this matter will be found on us?" Xu Xinpeng licked his dry lips nervously.

"What? What did we do? Didn't that friend of yours take the invitation and go to the Shen family's dinner on his own initiative?" Although it was a question, the certainty in the tone did not allow the opposite person to speculate or assume.

"Since you're so worried... From now on, it's better for us to have less contact, what do you think?"

"Yes..." He trembled a little, maybe he shouldn't have sought skin from a tiger in the first place, and listened to Sheng Changyuan's words to set Xiao Xiao up.

But the thief boats were all on board, and there was no turning back when they opened their bows, so they could only be more cautious.

Sheng Chang Yuan hung up the phone and looked at the press conference that was about to end, smiling even more.People from one company will have more opportunities to meet in the future, Shen Minglan, we will have a long time to come.

When Xiao Xiao walked downstairs, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense. He looked at the sun above his head, the dazzling light was like the flames of war burning, tormenting and dangerous.

He waved to stop a taxi, and just as he sat in, a hand appeared to hold the door: "Mr. Xiao, do you have time to talk?"

When Xiao Xiao raised his head, he was stunned when he saw clearly the person above his head.

"Welcome!" The door of the coffee shop was opened, and the clerk saw a man wearing a light blue windbreaker, a white shirt stretched out in straight lines, tucked into light-colored jeans, revealing a jade-like slender ankle.

He gentlemanly asked the people behind him to come in first, and then gently closed the door at hand.

"What would you like to drink?" The young girl came over and asked with a smile on her face.

"A cup of Calypso coffee. Give the opposite person a cup of Swiss." Gu Tingshen said without looking at the menu.

"Okay sir, please wait a moment." The clerk left slowly, walked a little further away and looked back at him.

Xiao Xiao's eyes wandered around, and his hands were clasped together, looking very uncomfortable.

"You don't have to be nervous. I just want to talk to you." Gu Ting's eyes were deep and his tone was light.

"You seem to know me?" Xiao Xiao lowered his head and whispered.

"It's normal to see your signature on the news from time to time." After blinking, Gu Ting lied without blushing.

"No, I mean, you even know what I drink..." He felt that this man seemed to be hiding something.

"Do you think I've investigated you?" With a low laugh, Gu Tingshen interrupted him, "I'm not that boring."

Two cups of coffee came soon, he picked up the cup and took a sip: "This is the only coffee shop near your company that is not bad, try it."

Xiao Xiao cast his gaze at him subconsciously, and held the cup tightly again, the beautiful latte art on the coffee was like a painting floating in the clouds in the sky: "So what exactly do you want to talk to me about?"

"You write news. You should understand that seeking truth from facts is the basic quality of a reporter."

The coffee melted in his mouth, trickling down his parched throat.Gu Ting took a deep sip and put it down, silent emotions surged in his clean eyes.

"I did something wrong this time, and I admit it, so can you stop pursuing it?" He knew that if he didn't bow his head, the Shen family might put pressure on him.

"It's not that you consciously admit your mistake, or that your conscience finds out. It's that you feel that if you don't do it, your life will be very difficult, right?"

This person made Gu Ting feel hypocritical and ridiculous. If he took a discarded knife and cut out his heart, would it be red?The fingers on the table moved unconsciously.

"You have dragged so many innocent people into the water. Many of your reports are not true, right? Doesn't it feel good to help the evildoers?" Xiao Xiao was startled by his absent-minded words.

For a moment, Xiao Xiao felt that he was very similar to that Shen Minglan, who was relentless.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." He said with a stiff face, playing stupid to the end. "I have to go."

"There is a dragon spring on the tongue, and no blood will be seen in killing people." Seeing Xiao Xiao picked up the bag and wanted to escape like a ghost, Gu Tingshen reminded him word by word.

"Please take care of your pen. If you can't manage it well, I will help you!"

The coffee table was bumped by a fleeing person, and there were circles of water waves in the sway.The person who was still sitting lowered his eyes, the dense forest was on his eyelashes, but the ice of March was hidden in his eyes.

He is so familiar with what Xiao Xiao likes to drink because they met each other in the previous life and they are friends who can talk.

This person only cares about interests and doesn't talk about sincerity.Friendship is just Xiao Xiao's bargaining chip.It can be said that the meeting was his expectation, and the intersection was his careful arrangement.

From the very beginning, Xiao Xiao was bought by Li Guanfan and planted a thorn in his side.

At that time, he and Li Guanfan had just had a falling out, so he had to be cautious, busy with his livelihood, and rush to the set.

I don't dare to get too close to people, and I don't even have a bosom friend to talk to and chat with.After a long time, I sometimes feel lonely.

Coincidentally, during that period of time, the crew needed a little enthusiasm for publicity, so Xiao Xiao was asked to write some manuscripts for the new drama to be exposed in advance.

After completing the content collection, Xiao Xiao still did not leave.Instead, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation after he finished his group performance work, because he was in a different industry, so he didn't take too much precaution.

Moreover, there was no gossip worthy of people's attention in the situation at this time, so they simply broke the jar, called each other brothers and made appointments for dinner after get off work.

But just half a month after they made friends, Li Guanfan used tricks to send him to Zhang Quanma's bed again. This time he was drugged, and he didn't even have a chance to escape by hitting people with things.

When he woke up, the bed was a mess.Red banknotes are strewn all over the place, and it looks like a sex scene where you can do whatever you want.

Enduring the humiliation and blood in his mouth, he returned home.What followed was Xiao Xiao's report about how he shamelessly climbed into Mr. Zhang's bed just to get a good role.Mr. Zhang was unwilling to pollute the industry regulations, and gave him a large sum of money as compensation.

Talking nonsense, creating something out of nothing.

A mouthful of blood finally couldn't help spraying out, and the dark red plum blossoms splashed on the cold floor, which was the desperate disillusionment of the last bird on the horizon before dawn.

They should have crusaded against the darkness with their pens, but they stepped on the backs of flesh and blood, peddled the pain of others, and let the cold moon hang to commit suicide.

I was depressed and speechless, and my eyes were cold and cold.This old disease has been hidden in my heart for many years. It is a scar that cannot heal. Once the silent wasteland is torn apart, weeds grow wildly.

[The author has something to say: Song·Luo Dajing "Helin Yulu" C, Part [-]: "Don't listen to a three-inch tongue with a majestic eight-foot body. There is a dragon spring on the tongue, and no blood will be seen when killing people." "Dream" [-]: "You have a knife in your tongue, so I won't come and talk to you."]