The amount of compensation is not much, and it is scattered and totals more than 30,000 yuan. However, when Chu Qing saw the items on these more than 30,000 yuan, he was stunned. The items of these compensations were unusual, or a bit unusual...

“City Street Garbage Cleanup Fee.”

“Trump bin damage disposal fee.”

“City street light repair costs.”

Chu Qing looked at the scattered long strips of expenses, and his face began to become more and more wrong. When he saw the back...

"The glass fee and maintenance fee of the community property?" He stared at this fee, and he felt like he was surging by tens of millions of grass and mud in his heart.

What does these things have to do with yourself?

Property glass repair fee? Did you smash the property glass by yourself?

Very confused and confused.

Although the 30,000 yuan is a big deal for Chu Qing, Chu Qing felt extremely painful after the real bank card was paid by 30,000 yuan.

Thirty thousand, not three hundred, not three thousand, but the whole thirty thousand!

Thirty thousand yuan is equivalent to Chu Qing's living expenses for almost two semesters.

A lot of things can be done for 30,000 yuan, you can wash a few feet, take a bath multiple times, and even buy an account with all heroes and skins in League of Legends.

But……

The money in front of him disappeared, and looking at the rest of the bills scattered above, he was so heartbroken that he could cry without tears.

"What did I do last night?" Chu Qing walked out of the game, the bright sunshine shone on his face, and Chu Qing was confused.

Even if I want to do something, I can't think of what I did last night.

Although he knew that he would not suppress his nature after being drunk and was very manic, he should not be so manic, right?

should……

Not so manic, right?

Just as Chu Qing was thinking this, a scream came from the corner, and then reporters carrying cameras from all directions rushed over...

"Qingzi, can you tell us what you said yesterday that the trash can was placed in a heart-shaped shape of a love-singing song and sang to the moon?"

"Aoko, is the title of this song the moon represents my heart? Is it your latest original song?"

"Aoizi, is your soul released when you drink? Have you received some sublimation?"

"Hello Chu Qing, is it a performance art to use the love you put in the trash can and sing to the moon with a black tea bottle?"

Chu Qing followed Qin Ting's words and did not walk through the front door but walked through the back door. At first, when he first walked out of the back door, the aisle was still very quiet and harmonious, but the moment after Chu Qing took a turn and then walked forward a few steps...

A large group of people rushed towards Chu Qing and surrounded Chu Qing, and even subconsciously sealed the way Chu Qing walked forward.

Chu Qing was surrounded by these people, and his expression on his face became even more confused.

He didn't quite understand what these reporters were talking about.

Put the trash can into a heart shape and sing to the moon?

Singing the moon represents my heart?

What the hell is this?

"Chu Qing, I am Xiao Wang, a reporter from Yanjing Entertainment Evening News. Do you have nothing to tell us?"

"Qingzi, does your silence mean that you are very distorted in your heart?"

"Chu Qing, are you a performance artist or do you do this to make headlines?"

"Chu Qing, you have been occupying the headlines in the entertainment industry in the past few months. I think you don't need to use this kind of thing to hype. Do you have something else to say?"

"Qingzi, are you..."

"Qingzi, your hype is too unstable... Although you successfully made the headlines and I admit that you occupied the headlines, don't you feel ashamed?"

There were all kinds of sounds, and Chu Qing was standing in the middle of the crowd and couldn't leave.

"I'm sorry, let me go, let me go, I got drunk yesterday. I really don't know what happened. Sorry, sorry."

"If you give up, there is nothing to say, there is really nothing to say. Sorry, sorry."

Seeing these reporters rushing over and not giving up without getting some news, Chu Qing suddenly became anxious and rushed towards the crowd. However, many reporters did not intend to let Chu Qing go, but instead surrounded him even more. These reporters surrounded Chu Qing to form a crowded wall of people.

"Qingzi, tell us, tell us."

"Yes, Qingzi, tell us what happened yesterday! Drunk? Are you drunk?"

"Someone photographed you and Wang Ying, the Queen of Qingshi, whispered on the street corner. What are you talking about?"

"Are you doing something unfair deal with Wang Ying?"

"Are you kept by Wang Ying?"

"Aoko, isn't it too crazy for you to hype like this?"

"Chu Qing, can you use all kinds of methods to make headlines?"

The dark people surrounded Chu Qing, and the questions he asked became more and more fierce, more and more irritable, and even had some questioning voices. Chu Qing, who had always had a good temper, finally became popular.

"Thank you, thank you!" Chu Qing's face began to flush slightly. Although she was very angry, she still restrained her anger.

"Aoizi..."

"Aoizi..."

"Qingzi, I am a reporter from Yanjing Daily. Can you tell me that you have tried all your means to make headlines? Is Wang Ying one of your means? Do you have other means?"

"Do you have a strong hype team behind you?"

"I'll numb you!" Chu Qing finally got angry. Looking at the microphone handed in front of him, he grabbed it and smashed it on the Yanjing Daily reporter's head and sweared at him!

He usually doesn't get angry or scold people, but when he really gets angry and unbearable, he doesn't care who you are!

"Chu Qing, you actually dare to hit someone. Take a photo and take a photo. I'm lawless. I'm going to expose you! Grass!" The reporter who was smashed was stunned and then yelled at Chu Qing.

"Expose? OK, expose it, I can't ask for it! Expose it hard? Do you want to take pictures, right? Come, take pictures." Chu Qing's face turned pale, and his eyes even glared at Huo as if he wanted to eat people. Then he grabbed a microphone again and smashed the reporter hard.

"Okay, I swear, starting today, you don't want to continue in the entertainment industry." The reporter covered his head, his head bleeding.

"I never thought about being in the entertainment industry. Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Chu Qing's clothes were caught by the reporter. Chu Qing was so angry that he kicked the reporter away, and he was so angry that he shivered. The reporter fell to the ground and stared at Chu Qing with resentful eyes, as if he wanted Chu Qing to eat it.

"Click, click, click"

"Click, click."

The sound of the camera rang one after another.

Chu Qing looked around coldly and then turned around and pulled away the reporter in front of him.

"Get out!"

Chu Qing's eyes were a little scary, and the reporter in front subconsciously made a way out...

It was the second time that Chu Qing got angry after traveling to this world.

The first time was when I was writing "Zhu Xian", and the second time was when I was surrounded by so many reporters and all kinds of inexplicable doubts arose...

He smashed someone's microphone and sweared.

Leave a back for these stunned reporters...
Chapter completed!