Chapter 952 Kind Man

Xie Xinyue wanted to catch up, but her colleague called her, "Xiao Xie!"

"Hey……"

Xie Xinyue had no choice but to stop.

These people were together last time, and they are together again this time.

The white van did not have a Jiangcheng license plate, but a Dijing license plate, but it was the same model as the previous one from Jiangcheng.

The price is around 3 yuan and it looks like it has been used for many years.

Could it be that this person lives in Jiangcheng and Dijingdu, and owns a car in each city?

But he doesn't look rich. What does he do that requires him to travel between Jiangcheng and Dijing?

He should have known that several nearby hotels were fully occupied by designers who came to participate in the competition, but he still walked into one of the hotels.

Was he here to do some work, or to watch the game, or was he a backstage technician?

Like a back-end technician who is on a business trip.

Xie Xinyue is a reporter, so of course she has an active mind. Based on her subconscious feeling, she obtained the list of technical staff behind the scenes of the national competition.

She had seen the man's profile, and none of them matched.

Not a technician.

As Xie Xinyue was thinking this, her colleague started calling her again, so she had to finish the work at hand first.

The reason you don't want her money is because you think she doesn't look well off and you don't want to embarrass her.

In an age where fraud can be seen everywhere, that man is still quite kind.

Xu Yi, Zhou Zhiyin and Qin Moyu each live in a room, but the three rooms are connected and have an independent large balcony, so one can talk to the people next door while standing on the balcony.

Xu Yi lived in the middle room, sandwiched between Qin Moyu and Zhou Zhiyin.

Xu Yi took out a notebook to draw, took the information to the balcony to look at it, and happened to see Qin Moyu and Zhou Zhiyin who had already come out to start drawing.

The two of them arrived earlier than her and were more diligent than her.

Xu Yi stretched and said, "Do you want to curl it like this?"

Qin Moyu said nonchalantly: "How can it not be a little curled? We can't lose face for our Jiangcheng designers."

Zhou Zhiyin: "Let's draw together. Less talking, more work."

Coming here is not a place to relax. The high-intensity competition pressure is already on everyone's head.

Xu Yi sat down and started drawing. The balconies were connected with only a small distance between them. It was a good design, but it would not be so good if it was seen by someone who was not familiar with them.

Looking around, many designers were working on the balconies. As they were too close to each other, the sounds of their conversations were heard by each other and they started to curse at each other.

Xu Yi was annoyed by the noise, so he closed the window, which reduced the noise a little.

While painting, Xu Yi looked up and felt that someone was looking at her. However, she didn't see anyone nearby. There was Zhou Zhiyin on the left and Qin Moyu on the right. Where did these people come from?

Han Fei lived in a hotel opposite, on the same floor as Xu Yi.

The telescope allowed him to see Xu Yi's balcony, where a woman was concentrating on drawing. She was wearing a goose yellow suspender pajamas and a small shirt, which warmed his heart.

Suddenly, Han Fei put down the telescope when he heard Luo Hao knocking on the door.

He looked unhappy about being disturbed and glared at Luo Hao: "What's the matter?"

Luo Hao: "Brother Fei, our people said that a woman is asking about us."

"Who?"

Han Fei only brought the bald Luo Hao with him in public, and even his identity when checking into the hotel was fake. He secretly brought a group of people to observe secretly.

When he got out, he had to be prepared for all possible circumstances. He would rather die than spend his whole life in prison.

Luo Hao: "The woman just now, the female reporter holding the camera when we got off the car."

Han Fei looked coldly and said, "Do her."

"what?"

Luo Hao was stunned for a moment: "Do it?"

Han Fei glanced at him, and Luo Hao understood what he meant: "Brother Fei, we are here to watch the game. If someone dies, can you finish watching the game? The game hasn't started yet. If you delay the game, what if your sister-in-law is unhappy?"

Luo Hao and Baldy have learned their lesson and call Xu Yi "sister-in-law" in front of Han Fei.

Although she is not a real sister-in-law, she is a spiritual sister-in-law. When they call her that, Brother Fei feels happy.

Sure enough, Han Fei hesitated: "Why is she asking about us?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because of the last rear-end collision and he wants to pay for it."

Han Fei thought for a moment: "Then find her, it'll cost you two thousand!"

As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, Xie Xinyue came trotting over, and Han Fei widened his eyes.

This woman is everywhere, like a fly.

"Sir, I think I still..."

Luo Hao was also stunned: "Miss, how did you find this place?"

Xie Xinyue smiled and said, "I am a reporter. Besides, I was the one who caught up with you, so naturally..."

Han Fei: “Two thousand.”

Xie Xinyue: "Add WeChat, I'll scan you."

Luo Hao was about to say something when he saw Han Fei take out a spare phone.

Xie Xinyue: "I'll transfer it to you, sir."

"Ah."

Before Xie Xinyue could say more, Han Fei closed the door.

Xie Xinyue: "What a strange person."

Luo Hao was not happy after hearing this: "What are you talking about? Don't talk about my elder brother."

"Brother? You guys are brothers?"

Luo Hao: "Yes, he is my eldest brother, and I am the third oldest."

At this time, the bald guy next door poked his head out, and Luo Hao said, "This second guy!"

Bald: "You are the second one!"

Xie Xinyue smiled and thought these three brothers were quite interesting.

She asked Luo Hao: "Are you here to watch the game?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Luo Hao frowned and looked at her: "Mind your own business! How can you be so nosy at such a young age?"

As he spoke, Luo Hao pulled the bald man into the house.

Xie Xinyue was not angry. The three men were all good people. Seeing that she had just started working, they were afraid that she did not have the ability to pay compensation, so they refused to ask for compensation from her. If she had not come in person, they might not have asked for it.

There is a saying that goes, a gentleman in a suit is not necessarily a good person, and a person with tattoos is not necessarily a bad person.

She doesn't judge people by appearance, she just goes by her own feelings in everything.

Just then, Xie Xinyue received a call: "Hello, editor-in-chief."

"Song Yanming's wife also participated in this competition. We will try to get a special interview with her and edit it. It will only take a few minutes."

Xie Xinyue was stunned: "Editor-in-chief, Mrs. Song has already cooperated with us once before in Jiangcheng, and this time..."

"We journalists need to be thick-skinned. Mrs. Song agreed before, so if you talk nicely this time, she should agree as well."

If it were Song Yanming, there would be no need to fight for it. He looks easy to talk to, but actually the opposite is true.

Xie Xinyue: "Are we taking this a bit too far?"

"This task is up to you, Xinyue. You won't let the station down as long as we can get the Imperial Palace, whose ratings will surely be second only to the home stadium."