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Chapter 32 Hunting One

Chapter 32: Hunting (1)

After seeing the station director's evaluation of her manuscript, Wu Xia sighed heavily - she didn't have much confidence in her manuscript. Being shot by the station director was simply expected.

Although it was expected, Wu Xia was still a little annoyed. After all, there was not much time left for her! There were only a dozen hours left before the deadline set by the station director. Even if

During these dozen hours, I drove around without eating or drinking, and I was afraid I couldn't find any sign of the dynamic Superman.

"Dynamic Superman! Where are you! Please show up quickly!" Wu Xia was going crazy!

"Oh, forget it!" Wu Xia sighed and began to think about it. At this time tomorrow, she will be laid off and unemployed. What kind of job should she find then?

"Do you really want to give up on your dream?"

Wu Xia's heart suddenly stopped, and her brain went blank at this moment! Her heart resumed beating, and she covered her chest with her hands, gasping for air almost frantically! A pair of beautiful

I don’t know when my eyes were filled with tears!

When she was young, Wu Xia envied those reporters very much. When she grew up, she aimed to be a good reporter and worked hard non-stop!

Wu Xia recalled that in order to get first-hand news, she once drove a hundred kilometers overnight in a pouring rain to go to a remote village in the countryside. The vehicle was driving on a rugged winding mountain road.

From time to time, there were stones rolling down the mountain... Just as we were about to reach our destination, suddenly the vehicle's engine malfunctioned and broke down on the road!

That night, Wu Xia, a girl, sat in the car all night on a road with no village in front of her and no store behind her! It wasn't until the next afternoon, after the rain stopped, that the rescuers arrived there...



Another time, in winter, due to the ice on the road, the braking stroke became longer, and the driver in front could not avoid it and directly hit the wall... That time, Wu Xia stayed in the hospital for three months before she barely recovered!

But it also left a sequelae - when the weather changed, her head would sting as if someone had stabbed it with needles!

On stage, as long as her name is mentioned, anyone will praise her for being very dedicated! But unfortunately, God always likes to make fun of people!

A very dedicated reporter, but always unable to get first-hand news!

You must know that news is a very time-sensitive thing! You have to be ahead of everyone and publish the news before it can be called news - if you wait until everyone knows it, then it is not called news.

News!

Wu Xia worked very hard, but her luck was really good. Every time she thought she was interviewing first-hand news, she found out in the end that the news she was interviewing was often

It has been published in the newspaper by someone else - it has become news!

"Do you really want to give up?"

Wu Xia wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and glanced outside inadvertently.

When her eyes fell on a man on the street who was wearing a sparkling silver and very stylish tight-fitting cloak, holding a faucet crutch that only the elderly would use in his hand, and wearing a mask on his face that looked like it hadn't been washed for three months.

Such a person who has worn a "mask"!

"Stop! Stop the car quickly!"

Wu Xia subconsciously shouted to the driver in front of her!

A loud sound!

Accompanied by the rapid and harsh sound of the brakes, Wu Xia, who was deep in thought, involuntarily rushed forward and hit the front seat hard!

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wang, the driver and videographer in front, turned around and asked with lingering fear. Wu Xia's sudden shout just now startled him!

"Look at that man!" Wu Xia covered her head, pointed at the weirdly dressed man, and shouted excitedly to Xiao Wang: "Do you think he looks like an action-packed Superman?"

Looking in the direction of her finger, Xiao Wang took a serious look, shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like it!"

He felt a little funny in his heart. In the past few days, the beautiful partner next to him seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Whenever he saw someone wearing a mask, he would always be suspicious and think it was the legendary "

Dynamic Superman"!

But the facts often backfire - just like the person riding the white horse may not be Prince Charming, he may also be Tang Monk! The person wearing the mask may not necessarily be a dynamic superman, but may also be a patient with a cold. This is the same truth!

"No, Xiao Wang!" Wu Xia frowned, stared at the man on the roadside without blinking, and said solemnly: "I have a hunch! He must be the dynamic superman!"

"Feel?"

Xiao Wang shook his head slightly. He felt that as long as she is a woman, she often has many feelings. What puzzled him was why women have so many feelings!

"Yes! That's right!"

Wu Xia said with certainty. In fact, she knew in her heart that she was a typical sick person who rushed to the doctor. Anyway, if there is no news about Dynamic Superman today, she should be laid off at this time tomorrow! No matter who he is.

He's not an action-packed superman. If he is, then it proves that Tian Bujue himself! If not, then if he can use this person to make up the numbers and get away with it, it would be a good thing!

"Okay, it's up to you!" Xiao Wang said nonchalantly.



"Brother, look, what does this person behind you do? He is actually dressed up with more personality than us!"

On the street, a young man wearing earrings, his hair dyed seven different colors, and dressed casually kept looking back.

"Well, you dress up with personality!"

Another young man whose sides were shaved blue, leaving only a bunch of hair in the middle, and this bunch of hair still stood up straight, like a shark fin, looked back, and pretended to be smart

With a deep look, he commented seriously: "Monkey, this is called performance art, do you understand?"

"Bullshit performance art!" The young man known as Monkey curled his lips in disdain, "Scar, you think he is an artist! And he is doing performance art!"

"Shut up!" Meng Bai in the middle heard the two younger brothers chattering non-stop, and suddenly became angry, "You two, can you stop talking nonsense!"

"Haha, brother, why are you so angry? Do you want to find a girl for you to make you angry?" Monkey said with a playful smile.

"Get out of here!"

Meng Bai waved his hand impatiently. For some reason, his right eyelid was always twitching. As the saying goes, if the left eye jumps for wealth, the right eye jumps for disaster! He always felt that this was not a good sign.

!

Seeing that Meng Bai was angry, Hou Hou and Scar, another young man, winked at each other and shut their mouths obediently.

The boss is angry and the consequences will be serious!

Although he only stayed with Meng Bai for more than a month, Monkey saw with his own eyes that Meng Bai just frowned slightly, then took out a playing card from his arms and threw it away casually.

The angry man had his head cut off by the playing card on the spot!

After seeing this bloody scene, Monkey realized that he was not as brave as he thought - because he was so scared that he peed his pants!

An ordinary playing card can actually cut off a person's head like a knife! What kind of method is this?

From that day on, Monkey realized that his boss was not an ordinary person!


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