The Long-awaited Mr Han

Cheng Yi'an turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, Brother Zhuo is venturing again. If I were to let him interview him, what would I interview!" Nan Jingheng said that, he still kept waiting for Han Zhuoli to send him a message.

Sure enough, after a while, Han Zhuoli gave him a few screenshots on WeChat.

It turned out to be something on Weibo.

Because he has been playing with children, Nan Jingheng has not paid attention to things online.

Nan Jingheng replied in a low-spirited manner: "Are you sure the sister-in-law bit you?"

Han Zhuoli: "Go!"

Nan Jingheng: "Do you still want me to interview you!"

This time, Han Zhuoli didn't return and called directly through a phone call.

"Isn't your sister-in-law biting, or did you bite?" Han Zhuoli gritted her teeth.

"Lying trough!" Nan Jingheng was stunned. "You can't talk nonsense, dear brother!"

Especially bit his lip, this picture can't bear to think about it!

He is a majestic man, straight!

"I'm just your sister-in-law, who can bite besides her? Are you mentally retarded? You even asked me!" Han Zhuo gasped.

Who asked Nan Jingheng to ask this kind of intellectual disability question, of course, he had to disgust Nan Jingheng.

After all, he is also a straight steel man!

Lu Man listened to the conversation between the two, and the more he heard, the more wrong he was.

Nan Jingheng said something on the phone, she couldn't hear it, but you can guess some from Han Zhuoli's words.

These two men are all right to discuss what this is doing!

Lu Man's unlucky stretched feet kicked Han Zhuoli's legs.

What is the matter between husband and wife, how to tell others!

Han Zhuoli didn't change his face and continued to say to the phone: "It's all because of you, your sister-in-law hit someone."

Lu Man: "..."

Nan Jingheng said that Han Zhuoli was beaten by an old lady at home before being married and beaten by Lu Man. Anyway, he could not escape the fate of domestic violence. This is life.

"No kidding." Nan Jingheng said seriously, "What do you want me to do?"

"Some people are talking nonsense on the Internet, so I went directly to the interview and explained to them." Han Zhuoli said.

"OK, you wait." Nan Jingheng said, "I'm looking for Nanyin's editor-in-chief to help you get this. I'm really not a professional, and I'm afraid the results will be bad."

Han Zhuo thought for a while and pretended to be polite, "Is it too late to disturb people?"

Nan Jingheng smiled. What did Han Zhuoli pretend to be here?

"No, no. If you work in journalism, there is no time for rest. Even if it's midnight, when the news comes, you have to start working." Nan Jingheng said.

When I hung up the phone, I immediately contacted the editor in chief of Nanyin. "You have cooperated well and the interview is finished. I will send it out immediately, but you must promote it well and spread the publicity. You can't just send it casually because of the time.

The editor has repeatedly assured him that he must complete the task well.

Then he contacted Han Zhuoli.

The editor's action is amazing. He directly held the camera in person and called a few subordinates, and came to Han Zhuoli's house.

Lu Man greeted people, and it was strange to be embarrassed, "It's too late to trouble you to come."

"It's rare that Han Shao is willing to be interviewed. This is trouble. It's our luck." The editor said politely, bringing people in.

Aunt He had already prepared the slippers, and after they put them on, they set up the camera and started the interview.

"Because Han Shao said that the interview time is not long, mainly to clarify the bad guesses on the Internet, so he did not carry the camera." The editor explained.