The girl nodded affirmatively, and said timidly but very firmly: "Yes, I'm going to the Xingsheng Magazine to apply for a social journalist assistant."

"Beauty, you probably haven't received Xingsheng's interview notice." Gao Leng said while turning the steering wheel, the speed of the car started to pick up, seemingly unintentional but quite sure.

The girl's face was very surprised, and after that, a layer of embarrassment filled her: "You...how did you know that I did not receive the interview notice?"

"You have dropped out of school. The recruitment of Xingsheng Magazine is very strict. The minimum standard is 211 heavy books. The admissions are often graduate students. How can you give an interview notice to a college student who dropped out?" Gao Leng said slowly , Pointed to her clothes: "Besides, you are dressed in ordinary clothes. You can be seen from a poor background. It is unlikely that you will enter Xingsheng backstage, so I guessed that you should have not received Xingsheng's interview notice."

The surprise on the girl's face was a bit more: "Then you...how do you know that I dropped out of school halfway through."

Gao Leng couldn't help smiling, and reached out his hand and pointed at her pile of information.

On her resume, there is a column that says: drop out of school.

The girl’s red lips opened in astonishment. She looked at Gao Leng with admiration, and thought, with just such a glance, he actually saw the important content, so amazing...

"I...Although I dropped out of school, I have always insisted on submitting articles to magazines. I have published the most manuscripts among my classmates, and my freshman, sophomore, and junior are the first in the college." The girl bit her lip, unwilling and unconfident: "Xingsheng Magazine recruited a reporter assistant at our school a few days ago. Several classmates in our class were notified for interviews. I think...I want to try."

"Oh?" Gao Leng stretched out his hand.

The girl hurriedly handed the pile of materials to him carefully.

The stacks were full of cut collections of her works published in newspapers and magazines. Gao Leng glanced at it, weighed it, and nodded approvingly: "There are indeed many, so why did you drop out of school?"

"Mom..." The girl's eyes were red, and she was afraid that the tears would confuse her makeup. She raised her head slightly and took a deep breath and said, "Mom has cancer and there is no money at home."

A few words made Gao Leng feel painful.

Dropping out of school because of lack of money, this is also the pain of Gao Leng, he has no words, just nodded faintly.

The car drove forward quickly, and a group of little girls in the car began to chat.

"Hello, what is your name? Is there a Weibo? Let's pay attention, brother reporter." Although several girls are about the same age as Gao Leng, they are very lively, and there is a burst of joy in the car.

A handsome guy, rich, drives a luxury car, is a reporter and kindly leads them along the way. Just these few points made the girls exuberant.

"My name is Gao Leng and I have Weibo." Gao Leng smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Are you cold?!" When the girl sitting in the co-pilot heard it, her eyes widened with admiration: "Are you the high cold who made so many headlines recently?!"

Xingsheng Magazine is the media she wants to enter, and Gao Leng is now recognized as a popular star.

"Yeah." Gao said coldly.

"Are you famous?" When the girls in the back seat heard it, they took out their mobile phones and started searching. After ten seconds, there was a burst of exclamation full of admiration and sigh from the back seat.

"Wow...Hundreds of thousands of people are following you!"

"Oh my God, look, Baidu Baike said he is the number one whistleblower in China, the number one!"

"Wow, brother, you look almost the same age as us, why are you so powerful? You... are you very powerful at home?"

The bodies of the girls left the backs of the backseats one after another, lying all on the backs of the front seats.

"I? I am about the same age as you, and I came from the countryside." Gao Leng simply replied. He is low-key and doesn't like to make public, but when a person has a certain reputation, even if you are low-key, people will remember you.

Just like now, Gao Leng doesn't even say a word, the worship in the car is about to burst.

"The same age as us, no background, how can it be so powerful, so much better than us!"

"Yeah, our best mix after graduating from grade is not even one percent of him, except for the second-generation officials and the second-generation rich."

The discussion of the girls came and went one after another.

Ding Ding Ding, the phone rang.

The discussion stopped abruptly.

For fear of disturbing Gao Leng's call.

In fact, majesty is one's own strength, where strength is there, people who have no eyesight will also wink a bit. These college girls who have just graduated from college are without heart. It can be seen that Gao Leng also knows about it when he calls. Shut up.

This is a kind of invisible majesty formed by the words of strength.

A simple single called: "Boss, 20 Apples, do you issue Xingsheng invoices? Or take our team's account?"

"No, I personally pay, the team's money is used for the case, this is my own, I will transfer 200,000 yuan in a while. Um." The high cold voice filled the car, hitting Everyone’s heart.

"Well, this phone is just for you. The fat man, the old man, and my own use. I have a few better spare phones. Specifically, I will talk about it tomorrow when I go to work. You should buy it first."

Hanging up the phone, the car was silent.

After a long time, a girl in the back seat patted the girl's shoulder on the co-pilot: "Xingsheng Magazine is well paid, you have to go for it."

"How can this be? Reporter Gao pays his own money. It would be great if he could work with Reporter Gao. What a good boss. 20 Apple 6S bought for his own subordinates without blinking his eyes." A slightly snobbery The voice sounded with boundless envy.

The girl in the co-pilot nodded, but also sighed softly: "I can only try my luck. After all...Xingsheng has a high threshold, they publish more, and the newspapers and magazines that I publish, It’s not a grade, I...I’ll be a dead horse doctor. If I don’t get an interview, I will find a job at random, and the family is still short of money.”

The girl lowered her eyes and held the newspaper tightly in her hand.

Although they have published a lot, they are not as good as those with high academic qualifications and are relevant. The media that publishes articles are a bit less popular. To be cruel, it is impossible to interview.

The car stopped several times, and the girls in the car got off one after another.

In the end, the car stopped downstairs in the building of Xingsheng Magazine. Because it was not a bus, it didn't make any bends or stop and go. It was just seven o'clock in Xingsheng.

It's too early to go to work.

"Thank you, then I will get off the car first." The girl smiled sweetly at Gao Leng.

Gao Leng gave her a deep look.

This was the first time he looked at her seriously, and saw that although she was wearing light makeup, the makeup techniques were so-so. Fortunately, she was born beautiful, not to mention the beauty of the country, but she laughed, her teeth were white, and her mouth was white. Two pear vortex.

Very intoxicating.

"Give me your resume." Gao sneered and stretched out his hand, but his eyes fell not far away. His complexion changed slightly, and his heart sank.