Chapter 90
Turning to the first page of the script, two familiar words in boldface came into view - Zhou Wei.

Dong Jiao was stunned for a moment, something strange happened in her body, and a complex emotion lingered in her heart.

Picking up the mobile phone that was on the shelf, a pair of slender and slender fingers tapped quickly on the screen, and sent the last message - I think this script is not bad, I can try it, maybe I will interpret it for you again. Life adds a different style.

Soon, I received a reply from the recipient, "Okay, Editor Dong, with your words, I feel relieved."

Miao Xiu, who received the message on the other side, showed a trace of relief on her face. She believed that Dong Jiao's vision would naturally not harm her.

Suddenly, there was a commotion under the Star Alliance building, causing many people to watch.

The security guard at the door immediately stopped the man with glasses and wanted to kick him out, but he still persisted in shouting into the building with the horn in his hand.

"The people in the Star Alliance are all a bunch of softies!"

"They are all a bunch of useless trash who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

……

There were constant obscene words coming into the ears, and finally two or three police officers successfully subdued the man with the eyes to the ground, but the man's eyes were full of hatred, and he still kept mumbling: "A bunch of trash! A bunch of weaklings! "

A series of questions suddenly flashed through Dong Jiao's mind, and she felt that there must be something fishy in this matter. When she was about to inquire, she heard conversations between three, four, and five people.

"Why is this person here again?" the female colleague standing aside said.

A male colleague standing nearby echoed: "Don't you come here every year?"

One of the girls, who looked relatively young, interjected, "What's going on?"

The older-looking man replied: "This man applied for our Interstellar Alliance's commissioner exam five years ago, but failed."

"Hey, then this ability is not enough. Wouldn't it be better to go back and study more?"

A female colleague reached out to cover her mouth, with a vigilant look on her face, as if she was about to say something secret, "It's not that I'm not capable, it's that I was replaced!"

But all this was heard by Dong Jiao on the side.

"Replace!" The girl almost shouted in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Dong Jiao's eyes suddenly showed a hint of pity, and her heart could not calm down for a long time.

After the man with the eyes was invited out, peace returned to the federal gate, and everyone who was watching the excitement in the building turned their heads back.

Dong Jiao's eyes suddenly flashed, and she had a plan in her mind. She quickly ducked downstairs, fearing that she would miss this sudden opportunity.

As soon as they caught up to the federal building, the entire street was deserted, not even a trace of a human figure. Just when Dong Jiao was a little dejected, a familiar figure flashed across the road opposite.

Black suit? !
Dong Jiao crossed the road as fast as she could to catch up with the man in front of her. She was suddenly out of breath and said breathlessly: "Sir, wait a minute."

The man with glasses gradually slowed down, and responded with some confusion, "Huh?" Dong Jiao simplified the language and asked: "I just saw you making trouble at the gate of the Federation. I want to ask why you hate Interstellar so much. alliance?"

The man with glasses told what was going on right now, "Because the Interstellar Alliance treats them differently. Only cases reported by powerful people will be accepted. Reports from civilians will not be accepted at all. They are all a bunch of bastards." ." He dragged out the last few words very hard.

It can be seen that this person's hatred for the Star Alliance is indeed deep enough.

Before Dong Jiao could think of how to respond, a cold and cold word floated in her ears, "My sister was indirectly killed by them."

The voice was neither too loud nor too quiet, but she heard it all. Dong Jiao suddenly felt a wave of emotion in her heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Then how do you think the Interstellar Alliance should be rectified?" A question was asked.

The man with glasses stretched out his hand to push up his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and replied in an orderly manner: "I think that all members of the Interstellar Alliance should link their local Interstellar Alliance police officers' salaries to their political performance. Anyone who has no business should get out of here. Don’t even think about taking the money, and there is also an annual rotation system for performance appraisal, that is, the police superintendents in different regions are randomly replaced. Once an unjust, false, and wrong case is found in the replaced area, the local alliance government will directly change the team.”

Dong Jiao was a little shocked after what she said. She didn't expect that such words could be said from such a mediocre person, and she immediately looked at the person in front of her with admiration.

Suddenly, a burst of joy flashed through her mind, thinking that the person in front of her was a talent that could be developed. If he could be put to good use, he would definitely achieve great things in the future.

Then she revealed her identity on the spot and said calmly: "Hello, I am Dong Jiao, the director of the Entertainment Department of the Star Alliance." She also extended her hand to shake hands.

The bespectacled man's expression suddenly changed, his face was gloomy, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes. He said coldly: "There is no difference between you and that group of people. They are all just cowards who opened the back door and left." After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Dong Jiao froze on the spot, looking at the figure fading away, and suddenly felt a little sad about the lack of talent. If this person could agree to join the Entertainment Department, he would definitely be of great benefit to the department.

Recalling some of the words said by the man with glasses, he suddenly felt that he had learned nothing, and someone comforted himself in this way.

Dong Jiao had no choice but to turn back to the department to handle the matter. However, she noticed a strange atmosphere as soon as she entered the office. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at her solemnly.

Suddenly, doubts filled her heart, and she murmured softly, "What's wrong with everyone?"

As she said that, she reached out and pushed open the office door. Then she saw a large bouquet of chrysanthemums placed on the table, and she immediately froze on the spot.

Without any card, it just appeared on her desk without any warning.

It was obvious that someone was behind the scenes.

"Who put this in?" She asked the people standing outside looking at each other.

Zhao Tuo quickly took over and replied in detail: "We didn't know that there was a commotion outside just now. Everyone went out to watch the fun. When we came back, there was an inexplicable bouquet of flowers on your table."

Everyone was filled with suspicion, wondering who Dong Jiao had offended to receive such an unlucky bouquet.

After all, chrysanthemums have always been used to commemorate those who have passed away.

It would be too unlucky to give it to a living person!
(End of this chapter)

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