The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

In fact, there are two kinds, running on tiptoe, and running like running with the heel off, but at this time, "An'an" can't say goodbye to the heel, it will be exposed immediately after knocking, then it will be difficult to continue to follow up.

Then there is only one way, anyway, I am also "thick-skinned", so let's make my feet thicker!Maybe I can grow a little taller...

"Ah...it really hurts...why do girls wear high heels? It's like a torture tool!"

"An An" complained in a low voice, she usually wears flat heels, it is really hard for her to suddenly ask her to wear high heels, or the ten centimeter ones.

However, in the eyes of others, "An An"'s walking posture is not awkward at all, just like the usual female reporters walking, but this is the result of "An An"'s painful pain like oozing blood.

The building where Haiqing Newspaper is located has a total of seven floors. "An'an" she is currently located on the fourth floor, where the editors work.

If she guessed correctly, the goal should be to go to the president's office on the top floor to find his father, so the distance is not very far, and you can get there quickly by taking the elevator.

After all, he was an intelligence officer of the committee, and "An An" walked lightly and calmly in the corridor, chatting and laughingly greeting the reporters and editors coming and going.

Finally, when Yuzu was almost unable to hold on.

"An'an" finally stood in front of the elevator door without changing his face. This time, he could finally rest for a while, standing freely and walking all the time.

dong dong dong-

The elevator beeped to open the door, and the metal door was opened, and two young men walked towards "An'an".

One of them looked a bit "trendy". His black hair seemed to have been permed, and all of them stood up. It looked like his abs were arched under the paparazzi's clothes, and he could tell that the person was not friendly at a glance.

And the other looks quite strong, a delivery man with healthy wheat skin and a bright yellow uniform, holding a big bag in both hands, shouting as he walked:

"Hehehe! Here's chicken soup, everyone! Here's chicken soup!"

ha?When did the takeaway boys become so introverted? It's so scary...

"An'an" was sweating in her heart, complaining, and the female reporter's cold queen smile was still on her feet.

The two men in the elevator came out.The fashionable man dressed by the paparazzi obviously looked a little unhurried, and he didn't seem to be in the "photographing" business.

And the delivery guy fit his job very well, he rushed out with the chicken soup and went straight to the editors' office area.

It may be that the little brother was afraid that the chicken soup would catch cold, so he rushed faster. In addition, "An An"'s feet were too sore, and his legs could not keep up with the brain.

The two of them actually moved aside at the same time, and then looked at each other with dazed eyes, and could even feel each other's weak heartbeat.

Suffered!I'm about to hit ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"An'an" yelled in a panic in her heart. She was about to collide. She wanted to twist her body, but she couldn't use any force on her calf, and her buttocks were also stiff. It was impossible to move her body at this time. Impossible.

The picture was projected in front of "An An" frame by frame, as if watching an old-fashioned projector.

Done!Done!

"An'an" thought to himself that after working as an intelligence officer for so long, he was actually killed by a pot of chicken soup today. Is this good luck?Or bad luck?

Sa——

As if a violent gust of wind had blown by, "An An" instantly felt himself being swept up, and the delivery boy brother who was about to bump into her just now passed her by and fell heavily to the ground, but The hands were still steady, not a single drop of soup splashed on the ground.

"I'm sorry! These soups are very precious, so I'm really sorry to give them to customers as soon as possible! I have to go first—"

The takeaway boy quickly got up from the ground, turned around and bowed to "An'an", and ran towards the office area again.

"He's really a filthy native...By the way, Sister Chai! Are you alright?"

"Eh?"

"An An" turned his head and looked up with a mask on his face, only to see that he was being hugged by the fashionable man just now. Don't mention it, this man is quite handsome when he drives, especially with that kind of "race" Burpunk" style feeling.

But what I like the most is Qianhan's kind of lady!After graduation, almost that technology has passed in Huaguo, and then find a way to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau!

"Well! Thank you so much."

,次?;元;交;"流",群. ,.1"0'"2,;2.,1;'1',5!0,.2'8.:

,more!more;capital, "source,, please '.into"? Picture'book.library: inside.!group".',3,4":4':5;!1;8,2 "An'an" He stood up, turned around and squinted at the fashionable man, imitating the tone of a female reporter, and said with a smile on his face.

"By the way, can you tell me your name? I think you have a bright future. Would you like me to say something nice about you in front of President Bai later?"

"Oh! My surname is Wang, and my full name is 'Wang Zougou'. Just call me Xiao Wang."

The fashionable man touched his head, smiled and pointed back in the direction of the elevator.

"Sister Chai, don't you want to take the elevator? Hurry up! The elevator is about to close, come on! I'll press it for you."

"Oh! It's quite exciting! Not bad!"

"An An" continued to maintain her queenly style, walked into the elevator step by step, and finally, when the door was about to close, she gave the fashionable man a wink.

It seems to be saying, you are very good, let's find a good place to meet at night.

"So, is this your fragrance? Yes, Sister Chai, I am indeed very good! Then, I will do even better next time."

After seeing the elevator doors completely closed, the fashionable man showed his truest corners of the mouth.

Or should I put it this way, is it that the paparazzi brother has completely given up his human nature?

…………

dong dong dong-

The prompt to open the elevator door sounded again, and "An'an" looked at the number on the screen blankly when it reached "seven". Okay, now we finally reached the destination floor.

"Call the cuckoo, here is the group sparrow, please continue to guide the way."

After getting out of the elevator and confirming that there was no one in the corridor, "An'an" said to Alice on the Bluetooth side.

People's memory is not that good, "An'an" can't memorize the map here at once, so the next step is to rely on Alice's guidance.

"Okay, this is the cuckoo. The monitoring picture is very good, and there is no problem with the combat recorder. Then walk along the right hand, and then stop in front of the third door on the left. The target is inside. "

Alice looked at the 3D three-dimensional building profile on the mobile phone, carefully guiding the way forward.

Although she knew that Bai Lianhua had some mental problems before, she never thought that her father was actually the president of Haiqing Newspaper, that second-rate newspaper that was scolded every day. If it hadn't been for a long history, this newspaper should really be shut down.

After all, it was one of the committee's key targets before the "world fusion". Bai Lianhua, who grew up in such an atmosphere, would inevitably not say such shocking remarks.

So how should I guide her in the future?This is a bit out of Sister Luoli's mind, but today's task is not this, as for this, we can talk about it later.

"Okay, Tuan sparrow received!"

"An'an" responded in a low voice, stepped forward with her straight black silk thighs and moved in the direction pointed by Alice.

"By the way, Tuanque, have you checked your body? Did the person who hugged you just now installed a bug on you, or something like that, be careful!"

Looking at the picture on the computer screen, Alice suddenly thought of something.

She always felt like she had seen that "fashionable man" somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

It seems that he is quite similar to the "paparazzi brother" who was released not long ago, but the huge biceps and bulging and muscular abs can't match that skinny monkey?

So maybe it's not the same person?

"Don't worry, Cuckoo, I checked, there is no special equipment, the pulse has been scanned, it's all right."

"An'an" replied confidently. When she was in the elevator, she scanned her whole body with the pulse emission device.

This is another black technology of the committee and the KGB, so at this time, except for her own electronic equipment, all the electronic equipment on her body is scrapped, which is quite similar to the EMP of the world boss "Thunder" last time, except that "An'an" is just controllable.

"By God, Tuanque, just make sure you're all right."

Alice frowned slightly, but still said with some doubts.

"Okay, Tuanque, you are about to reach the target location, and now the communication is temporarily suspended, repeat, the communication is temporarily suspended."

"The sparrow understands, immediately enter the room where the target is."

After finishing speaking, "An'an" looked up at the wooden door in front of him. This wooden door was actually made of sandalwood. It was just a family newspaper. God knows what they did in private.

"Hello, President Bai, I'm your editor-in-chief Jing Chai. I have something to ask you, so can I come in?"

"An'an" knocked on the door very politely, and waited quietly outside the door with her schoolbag on her shoulders.

In less than two seconds, someone in the room responded.But the voice sounded like a girl, not President Bai's hoarse old man's voice.

"Is it Sister Chai? Please come in! Dad is not here."

Eh?Is Bai Lianhua the only one here?

"An An" pushed them away with a smile, as if she was a real female reporter "Jing Chai", and walked in gracefully.

I thought her father was here too, so I can't kill two birds with one stone. I thought I could help the neighbor, but today it seems impossible!

"An'an" said silently in her heart, raised her head and looked at with a smile, the target - Bai Lianhua was sitting on the sofa inside.

"Hello! May I ask where President Bai is now? Can you tell me?"

"Of course you can, Sister Chai, Dad is with the editors on the fourth floor right now, you can go..."

Bai Lianhua raised her head and looked at "An An", as if seeing something unreasonable, her eyes widened immediately.

"Eh? Wait a minute! You, you're not Sister Chai! Who are you? What do you want to do with my father? Could it be that you're a spy sent by those damn commis again? Why don't you all die——"

What?what's going on?

"An An" stared blankly at Bai Lianhua, who was getting more and more excited, until a glass hit the door frame above her head, which made her wake up.

To be precise, it should have been awakened by the splash of blood when the ceramic shards cut her cheek, and Alice in the office was stunned to see it.

How is this going?Why is it that my students are better than each other, are they so discerning? "An An" has been in the class for so long and I haven't noticed it, and the appearance of the disguise is impeccable, how can I tell?

"By God, this is really a big trouble."

Alice rubbed her temples, and the next step is to see "An An"'s adaptability.

But with Bai Lianhua's fighting power against the five dregs, it should be easy for "An An", right?There is no monster like "Thunder Sorrower" present.

So, this is casual, okay?

(Author's note: The last family gathering during the winter vacation, and I was forced to go out to work as a long-term worker to accompany shopping at night, so the double update will be blown again. But it will be fine from tomorrow, and there are still seven double updates left. Remember, I'm really sorry.)

Chapter 89 What shall I run through?forget it

"Oh! Sorry, my dear Xiaoxi...Little writer, we cannot accept your application this time."

In the editorial office area on the fourth floor of Haiqing Newspaper, in a small cubicle near the corner, a young author was standing there with his fists in his hands, gnashing his teeth, as if he was very dissatisfied.

In front of him, a middle-aged man with a slick face was holding a stack of manuscripts and studying them carefully, but his eyes did not pass over any of the words on it, because he was already familiar with it.

How many times is this?The middle-aged man doesn't remember either, anyway, he has been an editor for so many years, and he has met many "authors" of this kind. He just wanted a chance to be on the front page of a magazine and stand out.

But there is no way, this "author" is too persistent, and he doesn't like to write things that conform to the mainstream. It is estimated that it will be difficult to sell on the front page.

And this is his second book. He cut the first book. Although he said that he would refill the hole next Monday, who would believe it?

Even if he did bring the manuscript of the first book today, who can guarantee that he will not be a pigeon in the future?Knowing how to write "hardcore niche" articles every day, can't you play with things that everyone likes to hear and see?With his writing style, it is easy to become popular.

"But... editor, you promised me."

The young author pursed his lips, but when he wanted to speak, it sounded a little broken.

"According to the previous rules, after a new work is signed, there are two chances to be recommended on the front page of the magazine, but... I only got one? And the last time you talked about this, you asked me to line up. There are six in this line..."

"Hey! Aren't you on the 'category recommendation'? Every issue is there, and many people's works don't have this opportunity!"

The middle-aged man put down the manuscript in his hand, looked at the young author earnestly and said.

"I also know that you are the head of our magazine's 'hardcore niche', so there will be front page recommendations! Anyway, you will never be able to download the monthly 'category recommendations', as for the front page... ...If there is a place, I will definitely reserve it for you!"

"Is it true? Everyone is from Huaguo, and Huaguo people don't lie to Huaguo people."

"Of course it's true! Remember to continue to update after you go back. That "Blood Princess" should also resume updating, and you need everything from "Witch" and "Doomsday Tactics". Do you understand?"

"Hmm! Editor, I understand!"

The young author said excitedly, and immediately bowed to the middle-aged man, tears of happiness flowed from the corners of his eyes, and left in a hurry after thanking him.

After the young author left, the middle-aged man smiled helplessly, put the manuscript by his left hand, and continued to process the next manuscript.

He also admires this young author. Although it seems that the style of writing is a bit light novel, but the overall structure uses the structure of traditional literature. The content of Tata Kai also tries to restore reality one by one, which perfectly conforms to the laws of physics. .

But it's just this kind of "things", some of them don't meet the needs of the market, so they haven't been very popular all the time. Other authors just casually see this cultivator. Horse monkey shochu is also pretty good. Longaotianfengao Naturally, it is also sought after by many people.

So in comparison, this young author is really in a bit of an embarrassing situation.

Fortunately, he chose "Science Fiction" as the big label. There are relatively few popular articles under this label, so he can still hang it on the "Category Recommendation".

But it’s okay, it’s a bit difficult to recommend on the front page, there are a bunch of big bosses’ popular cool articles there, and they can’t justify it if they don’t get it...

"How about Lao Liu, Xiao Chen, is he coming to ask for the front page again?"