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Chapter 39 Actually, I'm a Paparazzi

 What if some executors become more and more perverted in the process of playing villains, and they like those bad memories to promote their own darkening?

Therefore, this kind of memory card, which is not beautiful and is dispensable, is temporarily stored in this storage box.

Mai Fan held the card and thought about it, then asked: "What if you don't want to read the card? Can you destroy it?"

I always feel that occupying a certain position is like carrying a handful of grass in my backpack, which is meaningless.

'Can'

This answer is quite simple.

"Then destroy it!"

A (...) popped up from the top of the waste bin.

Do you mean you don't want to take a look?

Mai Fan sighed: "Mi Li'er didn't let me know when he did these things."

"According to the relationship between the two of us, if she wants to say something to me, she will definitely tell me."

I wouldn’t say it at the time, and I won’t say it until time passes.

"Since she doesn't want to talk about it, then I don't want to read it either, so just destroy it!"

After saying that, Mai Fan asked again: "How should I destroy it next?"

A line of words appeared on the waste box in the tavern: 'Throw it into the box and say silently to destroy it...'

It was quite advanced. Mai Fan tossed the character card in his hand without any hesitation...

'ding dong'

The card fell back into the box.

After the card was completely attached to the bottom of the box, it melted away like bubbles.

The number on the head of the box also returned to 0.



"Okay, that's almost it! It's still morning."

"I still have to go to work."

"Old man, please wait for me for a few dozen days. If things go well, you will be back in a few days!?"

Mai Fan's tone was rare and relaxed, and then he thought of another thing: "Hey! What will I do with this tavern when I go to work?"

"Just leave it alone? What if the city management discovers it..."

"Hey, let me tell you, our area is managed by a very powerful urban management officer."

"You're a little younger than me, but you have a very bad temper."

"What if you are discovered by him and demolished by him..."

After a moment of silence, the tavern gave a solution: 'When the executor leaves, please take the key to the tavern with him.'

'Before the countdown to the next world ends, the tavern will become invisible.'

That's good!

Mai Fan finally lost his worries, put the diary away, went out, and took out the key from the door of the tavern.

The moment the key left the keyhole, the entire tavern collapsed into the void, leaving only an alley that was still blocked.

Mai Fan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to look at the time, and hurried to where the bus was.

Today is his first day on the job.

Oh, I forgot to mention, Mai Fan’s profession is an intern reporter.

He graduated from the Journalism and Communication Department of Communication University. Due to his personal interests, he chose YS Entertainment Media as his employer when he graduated.

Compared with those enthusiastic classmates who either went into social journalism or external public relations, he seemed to have no pursuit.

Even the teacher who was most optimistic about him still doesn't understand why he chose entertainment media.

Why would Mai Fan, such a smart and transparent student, engage in such dark news?

Mai Fan doesn't care if others don't understand.

Only he knows the reason, it's just laziness and trying to save trouble.

Whether a journalist is a high-risk profession or not is directly related to the classification you choose.

Among all categories, the safest are those reporters who sit in agency offices and specialize in publishing government press releases that have already set the general direction.

Such people are too boring.

Mai Fan doesn't like it.

As for the rest, even the livelihood reporters who capture trivial matters are potentially dangerous to their lives.

In such a comparison, the melons in the entertainment industry are plentiful and delicious. As long as reporters in the entertainment industry pretend to be grandsons, no matter how little they talk nonsense...no one will say anything about you.

Mai Fan was in a good mood, humming a little tune and went to report to the unit.

Who would have thought that he had just walked around the office, and before he knew anyone's head, he would be called aside by his current boss, who is also YS Entertainment's ace reporter.

"Senior brother, are you looking for me?"

Yes, this ace reporter is a senior from Maifan School.

This is the reason why Mai Fan was able to successfully interview and get hired quickly.

Those who engage in literature, fashion, and entertainment are all members of the same circle.

Alumni, teachers, etc., if everyone unites, the network will be close.

Now, this senior brother pulled Mai Fan aside mysteriously and excitedly.

"Hey! I got a notice from an informant that a big melon will appear soon!"

"Today is your first day at work, it's amazing, hahaha!"

"Mai Fan, as a congratulatory gift, my senior brother will take you to gain experience."

Lazy Mai Fan:......

thank you!

Seeing that Mai Fan was not in a good mood, the senior brother was so anxious that he straightened his glasses and said, "Why don't you give me some reaction?"

"I'm telling you, it's the traffic cheating guy who just broke out last year!"

"What if we film this!"

"I'm not bragging! Senior brother, I can get this price!"

Senior Brother Hu slapped Mai Fanbi, and Mai Fan blinked: "Five thousand?"

Brother Hu slapped Mai Fan on the shoulder: "Hey, do you have any misunderstanding about popular traffic?!"

"Fifty thousand, you have to pay ten times more before you bargain with me!"

After saying this, there was no room for Mai Fan to hesitate: "Are you going or not! If you don't go, I will give this perfect opportunity to others!"

Go! No fool would go!

Mai Fan nodded vigorously: "Brother, wait for me!"

After saying that, he shouldered his long cannon.

The two of them took a taxi and headed straight to the Blue Shark Hotel. On the way, Mai Fan humbly asked for advice: "Senior brother, this is such a big news. This is an appointment. Why did I let you know about it?"

It felt good to be held up by the younger generation, and Senior Brother Hu did not hesitate to teach me: "Then Senior Brother, I will teach you the first lesson of our entertainment reporters."

"Effective use of people."

"Do you know who are the people at the forefront of the entertainment industry nowadays?"

Mai Fan blinked and tapped the tip of his nose.

"People like us?"

The senior brother rolled his eyes and poked Mai Fan on the forehead: "Shit!"

"In the entire YS Entertainment, including field and internal staff, the number of reporters does not exceed twenty."

"If we only rely on us, even if we are a god with three heads and six arms, then our entertainment section will be so bad that the boss will stop it."

"Let me tell you, those in our field are like heroes of justice and agents in espionage wars. If they want to achieve final victory, they rely on the masses of the people."

"That's the eyeliner of our entertainment reporter."

"Then who is our spy?"


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