Bamboo horse is not a gentleman

Chapter 13

On Xia Weiwei's beautiful and cold face, her slender eyebrows were raised high, and her starry eyes were wide open. Those who knew her well knew that this was a sign of her losing her temper.

If Chang Shan didn't have sudden amnesia, he should clearly remember that she warned him repeatedly before the interview that he must never use all kinds of scheming and means to spy on Lu Bai's secret past, but he still did it in the end. What the hell is the guy trying to do? !

Xia Weiwei couldn't sit still anymore, she coughed lightly, not loudly, but everyone in the cafe where the smell of needles could be heard heard it.

However, Chang Shan just looked at Lu Bai with focused and scorching eyes, his eyes met, and the two men were silently confronting each other.

The mobile phone placed on the coffee table for recording silently recorded this moment.

Lu Bai could politely refuse to answer Chang Shan's second question, or he could pass it vaguely and talk about other things.

But for an experienced reporter like Chang Shan, if he wants to develop superb interview skills and reach the top of the career pyramid, he must treat every interview as a hunt.

Imagine yourself as a hunter crawling silently in the deep jungle, only waiting for the prey to be paralyzed and accidentally fall into the trap, then fly up and take it down in one fell swoop.This hunting process was accompanied by indescribable excitement and excitement, which made Chang Shan gradually addicted to it, unable to extricate himself from it, no longer considering the feelings of the interviewees.

Therefore, even in the face of Lu Bai's stormy complexion, Chang Shan still smiled elegantly, turned off the phone's recording software, and spoke softly, even a little bewitching:
"Mr. Lu Bai, I think you should have heard the saying 'Unfortunate childhood is the cradle of writers'. In other words, behind all the twists and turns and unfortunate stories of novels often hide the rough and rough experience of the writer himself. I think, It’s not just me who thinks this way, but also many of your readers.”

After Chang Shan finished speaking, Lu Bai suddenly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were cold and deep:
"It seems that reporter Chang came prepared, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken so convincingly about my 'unfortunate childhood'."

Chang Shan's delicate face revealed the most sincere expression:
"Ms. Lu is my interviewee. Naturally, I want to get to know you in a comprehensive and in-depth way, so that I will not be shy when interviewing a well-known writer like you."

"I'm just an internet writer who has published a few humble works. I can't be considered a great writer. I've heard Assistant Xia mention Reporter Chang a long time ago. There are only a handful of men who can win her heart, and Reporter Chang is one of the best." .”

Chang Shan smiled lightly and said:

"Thank you for the compliment. Weiwei is the most beautiful and innocent girl I have ever met. No man will dislike her. That's why I accepted this interview to meet the person she admires the most over the years."

Writer Lu Da maintained a faint smile, like a well, hiding the coldness in the depths.

"Reporter Chang is overrated."

"Mr. Lu, there is no need to be self-effacing. In fact, the purpose of interviewing you this time is very simple and clear. I need stories about you that can fully satisfy readers' curiosity, and your novels can also gain more selling points that resonate."

As soon as Chang Shan finished speaking, Yuan Qing had a feeling that something was wrong. From the angle of where she was sitting, one could clearly see Lu Bai's expression as if the night had fallen, gloomy and cold.

However, Lu Bai raised the corners of his lips and smiled instead of anger:
"Reporter Chang means—to win sales by taking self-pity in the shadows?"

Chang Shan answered irrelevant questions:
"If Teacher Lu can confide in me and let the interview go on smoothly, it will be a win-win situation."

Yuan Qing has known Lu Bai for so many years, and she has rarely seen a man with an expression like this one. The expression that seems to be on the verge of eruption in silence, and then returns to dead silence on the verge of eruption is like a pair of invisible hands pinching her heart.

At this moment, Yuan Qing suddenly had an impulse in his heart, strode up to that damned Chang Shan, and poured out the hot coffee in his hand.

Xia Weiwei finally stood up unbearably, and walked straight to Lu Bai's side, looking straight at Chang Shan with shining eyes, her anger lingered on the tip of her tongue for a long time, and her mouth was full of vitriol:
"Reporter Chang, I'm really sorry. The interview is over. I believe that with the writing style of Reporter Chang, those conversations just now are enough to support a page of your newspaper. As for the praise that Writer Lu just said to you, please don't take it to heart. I believe in honesty as the foundation of being a human being, and I hate people who break their promises for their own selfish interests. Since we have different ways, we have to not seek each other, and we will go our separate ways in the future, and all the previous powers should be a misunderstanding.”

Chang Shan was not angry when he heard this, but calmed down:
"I respect Teacher Lu's decision."

Xia Weiwei clenched her fists, she was about to explode with rage!
At this moment, she finally understood who was the real winner in that so-called love affair.

This scumbag surnamed Chang is indeed more shrewd and cunning than the legends say, cruel and ruthless, pretending to be fascinated by her charm, and waiting for an opportunity to get close to Lu Bai with malicious intentions, is really intolerable!

"Reporter Chang, I have always been in charge of all the affairs of Mr. Lu, which naturally includes the reception of reporters like you. Therefore, I have full authority over whether to accept interviews, when to accept interviews, and when to stop interviews. Handle it on your behalf."

Chang Shan smiled slightly, staring straight at Lu Bai, his tone full of sarcasm:

"I'm really curious, what happened in the past that made the aloof teacher Lu Bai hide behind the woman and not say a word."

Suddenly, Chang Shan only felt the heat on his head, and the liquid exuding a strong coffee smell flowed down the tip of his hair, tick-tock, and flowed directly onto his suit pants.

Chang Shan raised his head in shock, and saw a young girl with handsome features and big eyes standing in front of him, with her hands on her hips, her face full of evil spirits:

"Mr. Chang, I'm really curious about how there are people like you in this world who like to dig other people's secrets for a living. If you really want to gain attention so much, you will write about the eighteenth generation of your ancestors in a hundred and eight thousand words, every day Hang it on the headlines of the front page to ensure that you will make a lot of money, and there is no need for a win-win situation, as long as you are such a personal winner in life, it is enough!"

Yuan Qing finished talking with a gun and a stick, and because she spoke too fast and was too nervous, she choked on her own saliva, and then, in the dead silence, only she was left endlessly, getting more and more Coughing that became more and more uncontrollable.

Yuan Qing felt ashamed to death, and regret followed her overwhelmingly.The reporter is the mouthpiece of the media, and if he randomly puts a piece of tofu on the newspaper with a sensational headline, he can turn the public opinion circle upside down, and his words and deeds with a broken head this time may cause Lu Bai big trouble.

But at this moment, everything has been overwhelmed and cannot be undone. What has been said and what has been done is irreversible.

Yuan Qing held the cup in his hand and stood there dumbfounded.

Chang Shan took out a tissue, quietly wiped off the coffee left on his head, and put the phone back into the briefcase.He stood up gently, with an unfathomable smile on his wet face, and said lightly:

"I'll see you on Monday."

Ruined!
Yuan Qing immediately burst into tears, wishing he could get into a crack in the ground and disappear from then on.

"Okay, see you on Monday then."

"Anyway, you are not the only reporter who knows how to use mobile phone recording software."

The moment Chang Shan was about to step out of the door, a deep and indifferent voice successfully stopped his progress, forcing him to turn his body stiffly like a robot, and cast his eyes on Lu Bai who was still sitting quietly on the spot.

"What do you mean?"

"You are a reporter, and I am an author. We all rely on words for food. I am your material, and you are also my material. The meaning is as simple as that." Lu Bai said concisely and loudly.

Yuan Qing's gaze passed through the serious, upright, and impeccably handsome face of Writer Lu Da. In the backlight, he seemed to see a pair of devil's black wings growing out from behind him, flapping and flapping.

As expected of a bad heart, and a bad heart in the eyes of a bad heart!
It's just that at this moment, she really wants to give a thumbs up and give Lu Da's author a big thumbs up.

Up to this moment, Chang Shan's delicate and elegant facial features finally had a slight distortion, but he didn't say anything, he pushed open the brown glass door of the coffee bar and walked out.

"Wait a minute." Lu Bai stopped him.

Chang Shan stopped, but he didn't want to turn back.

"I heard that the interviewee of your newspaper's next issue is the Internet romance writer Green Rabbit?" After finishing speaking, Lu Bai glanced at Boss Xiao who was hiding in the counter like two idiots watching them fighting with each other, "No Do you know if I could be so kind as to get me an autograph?"

"Teacher Lu's taste is as unique as his style of conduct. I will do my best." Chang Shan spoke quickly, and with a flash of his unsmiling side face from the door, he plunged into the sea of ​​people on the street.

The huge coffee bar is like a stage. Without opponents, there will be no conflicts, and then calm will be restored.

After a long time, Xia Weiwei lowered her head, drooping her beautiful tail feathers like a listless peacock:

"Sorry, I was too careless and caused you trouble."

Lu Bai looked at his assistant with a gentle expression, but there was a lot of meaning in his words:
"You don't have to feel guilty. I knew who he was before I met him. I chose to meet him myself."

"I don't know……"

Lu Bai smiled lightly, and without giving Xia Weiwei a chance to ask questions, he stood up directly from the sofa and walked towards Yuan Qing:
"Go back, I still have to catch up with the manuscript, otherwise it will be all night again."

Xiao Yang walked out of the counter, scratching his head in embarrassment:

"Dabai, in fact, it doesn't matter if you want the green rabbit's signature or not. I hate that guy named Chang very much. If I wasn't afraid of getting you into trouble, I really want to pour a jar of salt into his coffee and kill him! Don't worry. , this person has been included in the blacklist of Ama Cafe, if he dares to come, I will beat him away!"

"Thank you, Ayang." Lu Bai grinned, and took out an envelope from his pocket, "It cost you money today, this is a party invitation letter from a publishing house that I have a cooperative relationship with, and it is said that there will be There are quite a few internet writers present, if you want to go, you can take it.”

"Really?" Boss Xiao's eyes lit up immediately, he snatched the envelope and took out the invitation letter, "Do you think the green rabbit and Qian Qianqian will come?"

"I don't know about this. When I finish the manuscript, I will treat you and Weiwei to dinner next week."

"Great, I'm going to Mo Tingxuan opposite!" The shrewd Boss Xiao immediately pointed to the glittering golden signboard hanging on the high-rise building opposite.

(End of this chapter)