Reporter?
Everyone below was momentarily stunned.
Old Cao issued a soul-searching question.
"How could there be a reporter in this place? What are they doing up in the mountains, playing guerrilla warfare?"
Hao Chengbin glared and fiercely patted him:
"What guerrilla warfare? They've come to interview Fang Huai! I hurried down to notify you, they will be here any moment, it's a CCTV reporter, don't you go spouting nonsense!"
Fog Grass.
Everyone instinctively touched where their collar was.
There were no discipline buttons, so all they could do was to pull their zippers all the way up, then flip them down.
Fang Huai was even more confused.
"Why would a CCTV reporter come to interview me? My First Class Merit hasn't even been confirmed yet!"
Hao Chengbin, frustrated to the point of feeling like iron not turning into steel, pointed to the water's surface: