Han Luyun's laptop also displayed the countdown numbers simultaneously. She was stunned for a moment, thinking that the screensaver had suddenly started, so she looked down and looked.

With a bang! Her laptop exploded, and the sound was loud, which scared her colleagues in the editorial department. Han Luyun was even more shocked. The laptop exploded and caught fire, and black smoke rolled.

Zhang Hehuan rushed to the side immediately, picked up the fire extinguisher, pulled out the plug, aimed it at Han Luyun and ejected it.

Puff!

The white foam sprayed Han Luyun's head and face. Han Luyun's reaction was half a beat slower, covered her face, and let out a scream that was enough to break through the roof.

Zhang Hehuan did not stop spraying because of her scream. He aimed at the burning laptop and then sprayed. He rushed to Han Luyun and kicked her away with the swivel chair, shouting: "Teacher Han, don't be afraid, I'm here!" The fire extinguisher shot at Han Luyun's workstation and sprayed heavily, turning around and spraying another wave at Han Luyun who was screaming with his face.

This time I have to let this girl regret it. I will steal my reputation and make you sue you for doubting your life.

The entire newspaper was alarmed, and the laptop exploded. This was the first time this happened.

Han Luyun was frightened, crying and screaming with white bubbles all over her head and face. The fire extinguisher was so powerful that she sprayed her dress, revealing the pink underwear inside, and there was a large piece of white foam on it, which was in a mess. Most men in the newspaper saw it.

President Liu also came to greet him, feeling a little pity.

Why did the laptop explode so well? Zhang Hehuan glanced at the logo on the laptop and suddenly realized: "No wonder, Samsung!"

A group of people looked at him, and Zhang Hehuan said, "The mobile phones of this brand are all explosive, let alone laptops, so I like to use domestic products, safe!"

A group of people nodded. Although they had never heard of the Samsung explosion, no one was willing to fall behind in the patriotic side.

President Liu asked specially: "This little comrade who put out the fire is..."

Xu Changgen, who was following the leader, quickly replied: "President Liu, this is Zhang Hehuan, our club's new intern reporter this year!"

President Liu nodded: "Zhang Hehuan! Not bad!"

Zhang Hehuan's cell phone kept ringing. When the crowd dispersed, he secretly picked it up and saw that the reputation value that had just been cleared had become 5,000. It seemed that his brave behavior had greatly improved his reputation in the newspaper. In short, the remote control detonation just now only cost more than 7,000 yuan, which was a good deal!

Han Luyun cleaned herself and went to the president's office. Not long after, her eyes came out red again. Just now, her colleagues from the technical department checked her laptop to see if it could be saved. As a result, the inside of the laptop was shattered, the hard disk turned into slag, and no data was left.

Han Luyun's losses are now quite serious, and the latest manuscripts are gone, including the photo of a girl with big eyes taken by Zhang Hehuan.

Han Luyun sorted out her emotions and came to Zhang Hehuan to express her gratitude. Although Zhang Hehuan ejaculated in the face and left the light because of his leak, under that circumstances, if Zhang Hehuan hadn't done this in time, her face might have been burned. She had been a reporter for so many years, so she could tell the difference.

"Xiao Zhang, thank you so much just now."

"Teacher Han, don't be polite. I didn't care about that situation at that time. I just spent the fire to put out the fire, but it sprayed your head and face and stained your clothes. Sorry!"

Han Luyun said, "If anyone else would do this..." After saying that, he felt something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced at the president's office, squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't call me Teacher Han, I am actually a few years older than you, so you should call me Sister Han."

"Teacher Han, your computer is blown up, the information inside..." Zhang Hehuan brought up any pot without opening any pot.

Han Luyun sighed. The manuscript was okay, but the photo was gone. I knew that Zhang Hehuan must have the original version in his hand, so I was embarrassed to ask him for it.

Zhang Hehuan's joy in his heart, aren't you so awesome? I deserve to plagiarize my photos.

He also had to pretend to be sincere: "Teacher Han, I can help you with anything, just give me your order."

When Han Luyun heard that he still called him again, Teacher Han understood that this kid was in a grudge. She suddenly realized the idea when she scared her just now, and she figured it out: "Xiao Zhang, I thought about it for a while. I will help you get the right to sign the photo, and I will say it on the editor-in-chief."

"Thank you, Sister Han!"

As expected, most people can only achieve great enlightenment after they get a lesson.

Zhou Guangsheng stood in the distance and looked at Zhang Hehuan with a long look. His report on the pig farm was completely ruined. Editor-in-chief Du Changlun had just written an in-depth report on the pig farm, which had been scheduled to be published on Monday's front page headline. He could expect the impact that article would cause, especially for Zhang Fugui's pig farm.

Not only did Zhang Fugui spend 20,000 yuan on advertising fees, he also specially sent him a lot of pork products during festivals. Of course, some of them were transferred to his superiors for tasting. No one could bear such a thing when he spent money and was scolded.

Seeing Zhang Hehuan's smug look, Zhou Guangsheng secretly scolded the villain for being successful, and I want to see how many days you can be arrogant.

Du Changlun's "In-depth Report on the Pig Breeding Market" immediately attracted great social attention. On the day the newspaper was released, their newspaper's hotline rang continuously, 90% of them were about this report, and the newspaper's deserted forum also began to pour in and leave messages.

In just one morning, the number of registered people on the forum soared from 298 to 1,573.

"Lecdopamine is a beta-stimulant compound that belongs to the second generation of clenbuterol."

"At present, the provisions on the scope of application of ractopamine in the aquaculture industry vary from country to country."

"Overrisk intake of lacdopamine will cause poisoning reactions to varying degrees. The symptoms are similar to those of animal poisoning, manifested as muscle tremor, limb paralysis, tachycardia, arrhythmia, abdominal pain, muscle pain, nausea and dizziness. In severe cases, it can cause hypertension, heart disease and even death."

"Clenbuterol harms people!"

"Clenbuterol is pork opium imported from the United States to our country."

"It's a shame to feed pigs with clenbuterol!"

"I don't dare to eat pork anymore!"

"Article of Conscience!"

"Editor-in-Chief of Conscience!"

"Han County's positive energy!"

"Tell the truth of the new era!"

"Give me a thumbs up to Editor-in-Chief Du Changlun!"

...

Editor-in-chief Du Changlun's attention instantly increased to a new level. What made Zhang Hehuan depressed was that although this article successfully attracted social attention and led to a five-fold increase in the number of registered people on the forum, everyone's attention was on Editor-in-chief Du Changlun. Few people paid attention to him, the picture reporter, and the pictures were all taken by him, and the pictures were signed under the pictures. The picture reporter Zhang Hehuan was clearly written in black and white.

Over the whole day, Zhang Hehuan's reputation has only increased by a pitiful 5 points. Zhang Hehuan feels like making wedding dresses for others. Didn't anyone pay attention to the photo reporter? I am the front line, and I should be the focus of everyone's attention. This report is actually written by me!

The next day, the popularity began to decline, and Zhang Hehuan's reputation was fixed at 5005 and he received a call in the afternoon.

Zhang Fugui called directly to his cell phone. Zhang Fugui cursed: "Sunzi, are you trying to trick me on purpose? I exposed my feed and said that I used clenbuterol to feed the pigs. Are you fucking me? Isn't you going to cut off my wealth?"

Zhang Hehuan cursed in a standard broadcasting tone: "Idiot, you called the wrong one!"

Zhang Fugui called over again persistently. Zhang Hehuan remembered that he did not leave a phone number for this guy. He looked at Zhou Guangsheng next to him. Zhou Guangsheng deliberately avoided him with his eyes. He knew that this guy had a ghost in his heart at first glance.

Zhang Hehuan was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Fugui, so Zhang Fugui could only use text messages to vent his anger - grandson, how can you wait for me!

A week later, six ministries and commissions of the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, the Ministry of Agriculture, the Ministry of Commerce, the Ministry of Health, the State Administration for Industry and Commerce, and the General Administration of Quality Supervision, Inspection and Quarantine issued a joint announcement requiring the ban on the production and sale of racdopamine in my country from now on.

The "In-depth Report on the Pig Breeding Market" that has just dropped the popularity has attracted widespread attention from the society. This time, even Pengcheng Daily reprinted this article specifically, and specially enlarged the photo, highlighting the name of the photo reporter Zhang Hehuan. For a time, ractopamine was talked about everywhere on the streets and alleys, and men, women, young and old were talking about clenbuterol everywhere.

The fire in the city gate affected the pond fish. Under this document, a joint law enforcement by multiple departments was launched, and a strict investigation was conducted on pig farming and pork markets in various places. For a time, the people were afraid of talking about pigs. Almost no one bought pork, and the price was even avalanche. Pork farmers and meat products merchants became direct victims of their interests, and complained endlessly.

The newspaper's phone number was almost blown up, and the number of registered users on the forum exceeded 7,000 for the first time in history. Some people praised positive energy and some cursed. Most of the people cursed were professional breeders and pork merchants. Zhang Hehuan's reputation also began to soar, and exceeded 20,000 in just one morning.

But the situation changed again that afternoon.

There was a group of people who were persistently posting on the forum.

"Han County Newspaper Zhang Hehuan was completely destined to use fake pictures to create fake news, which affected the livelihoods of farmers in the county!"

Rows of comments flood the screen.

In the end it became.

"The black-hearted reporter Zhang Hehuan has lost all his conscience to the pig farm."

"You can't die well if you block your way!"

More than a dozen pig farmers also came to the newspaper door to protest with specially printed black and white banners.
Chapter completed!