Need for Agent

Chapter 575 Bullshit Magazine

Chapter 575 Bullshit Magazine

The discordant voice made everyone present turn their heads curiously to find out who said the two words just now.

"What did you just say?" Seeing Luo Yu's sneering smile, Fang Mingtong was naturally the first to identify this person.

The reporters from the media secretly took out their recording pens, and the cameras were ready, ready to record this unexpected scene at any time.

"I said someone farted just now, it stinks to death." Luo Yu stood there leaning on the pillar of the booth, his lazy demeanor stunned everyone.

"I... It's the first time I've seen someone's temperament can make people so intoxicated." A female reporter standing at the front of the crowd found that her eye sockets were a little wet, and her heart was beating non-stop.

Luo Yu was almost pretending to be something. At this moment, his careless movements in his gestures seemed simple, but the elegant taste permeated in them made everyone with status and status here couldn't help being moved.

Pretending to be like this is probably the only Luo official in the world.

Luo Yu pretended to be noble, and he was exhausted to death. This pose made his back ache, but it made the group of people not underestimate him first, and the goal was achieved.

"Sir, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will solemnly ask you to apologize to me in front of this group of friends from the media." His enemies, or other competitors paid high prices to smash Xintian Group's business.

Thinking of the second possibility, Fang Mingtong secretly decided that if this was the possibility, he must help Xintian Group humiliate this person. After all, he received a red envelope of 50 yuan, so no matter what, he could do his best.

Luo Yu's appearance at the annual meeting did not make people curious, but Ma Yuan was a little surprised when he appeared at the booth of Xintian Group and came out when there were the most people.

Xia Zhiyuan looked at his son-in-law curiously, not knowing what surprise he was going to do.

There was a smile on the corner of Shi Cheng's mouth, hoping that Luo Yu could give him another surprise in his heart.

Jia Chaoquan, secretary of the municipal party committee, just heard Fang Mingtong's blatant flattery and wanted to dissuade him a little bit, but he was a step too late, and Luo Yu stepped forward.

Luo Yu, a rascal, would come up with something every time, and Jia Chaoquan intuitively felt that something abnormal was going to happen at this year's annual meeting.

Tai Shiyou opened his mouth wide and his face was very ugly.

Luo Yu dismantling Fang Mingtong's platform is tantamount to dismantling his own. He decided to wait until the annual meeting is over and no matter what, he must find someone to repair this ignorant boy. He actually competed with him for Fang Jie, Tai Shiyou He felt that this decision was the most unsuccessful one in his twenty-odd years of life.

"Why should I apologize to you?" Luo Yu stood a little far away from Fang Jie at this time, so that people who don't know it can't see the relationship between him and Fang Jie.

"Because what you said to me in front of so many people just now is bullshit." Watching Luo Yu take out a cigarette from his pocket and puff on it, completely ignoring himself, Fang Ming agreed. There is anger on the face.

"Even the way he smokes is so stylish..." The female reporter just now was in a nympho again.

At this time, Tai Shiyou paid special attention to Fang Jie's expression. Fortunately, Fang Jie had been specifically explained by Luo Yu before, so his eyes did not stay on Luo Yu too much, which made Tai Shiyou feel better and did not add fuel to the fire. .

"You are the editor-in-chief of that magazine, aren't you?" Luo Yumei took a puff of cigarette without looking at Fang Mingtong, "Your magazine is really not very good, and it specifically instigates girls to do things that are not suitable for their age , such as taking drugs and prostitution, you are simply a beast in human skin."

When Luo Yu opened his mouth, it was as if a bomb had detonated. Everyone was dumbfounded as Luo Yu directly attacked Fang Mingtong personally.

Reporters with gossip have already begun to secretly pass information to the editorial office: Fang Ming, the editor-in-chief of a famous magazine, agreed to meet with readers who scolded him.

"You...you." After all, Fang Mingtong is engaged in literature, and he thought of a countermeasure, "The results of magazines are based on sales volume. I don't know which magazine hired this friend. I deliberately attacked my subordinates at the software annual conference, and wanted to use this kind of obscenity to increase the popularity of my magazine."

The insidious thing about Fang Mingtong is that what he said is tantamount to misleading the thinking of the people around him, making everyone regard Luo Yu as other magazines, that is, the entrustment that Fang Mingtong's competitors have invited, and they have made a special trip to increase their exposure by cursing and fighting. rate.

When Fang Mingtong said this, someone immediately showed an expression of enlightenment.

Naturally, Luo Yu would not let others pour dirty water on him so easily. With a flick of his finger, the cigarette head was aimed with a scope and the bullet landed accurately in the trash can more than ten meters away, and hit the ground with a bang. On the inner wall of the iron trash can, finger strength and control of power can be seen.

"You probably misunderstood. I'm too lazy to expose myself by scolding people like you. I can't wait to turn my eyes into apologies after flipping through your garbage books." Luo Yu smiled disdainfully, recalling himself in his mind. Flipping through the contents of the magazine Tang Tingting bought back, "The articles in your magazine are empty. They are made up of some gorgeous words, and the whole article is full of pornography and violence."

"I love you until I am alive, I love you until I die, I love you so much that I want to live and die; I love you until I am crispy, I love you until I am numb, I love you so much that I am both crispy and numb." Luo Yu blurted out a few words.

These two sentences were quoted from Editor Fang's own works when Fang Mingtong was featured in the magazine. At that time, the magazine used red fonts, so Luo Yu still had some impressions.

"Tell me what's the meaning of this sentence. It's extremely vulgar and sexually explicit. The "Yushu ### Flower" and "Eighteen Touches" sung by the procuress in Yihong Courtyard are more elegant than you. I don't know how embarrassing your magazine is. Talk to me about sales? If it wasn’t for you, you would just fabricate scandals that entertainment stars don’t even have, as well as those vulgar content that instigates people to commit crimes, so and so cheated on someone, so and so held a ### party, rely on With these contents to attract girls who have not stepped into the society, do you think your magazine can do anything other than wipe your ass after shitting? Oh, no, even wiping your ass is too hard."

Fang Mingtong's expression turned ugly after Luo Yu's preemptive meal.