Yan Jiucheng and Lao Dian, Xuan Lin went down first, while Gu Miqing needed to dress up and stayed upstairs.

The dining area is in the area heading east on the first floor. After passing by a small garden in the backyard, it arrives. When Yan Jiucheng and the others arrived, there are already crowds of people inside. Twenty or thirty reporters are chatting and drinking.

Yan Jiucheng discovered somewhat unexpectedly that it was the same as the hosting of reporters in the international community as the hosting of reporters in China: buffet.

In China, as long as it is a group interview, a press conference will be held in a big hotel, and the reporters' catering is a buffet, which can increase the specifications, so that the reporters are more comfortable and comfortable and can take care of everyone's taste.

And individual interviews are of course extra requests.

Unexpectedly, I also had a buffet here, which shows that the process of entertaining journalists is similar all over the world.

After looking around for a week, Yan Jiucheng picked up a plate and walked towards the dining area. While walking, his hand secretly took out a small piece of special tissue from his pocket and wiped the plate and fork just in case.

"Otherwise, if we lock in those killers, they will definitely be looking for a way to the underground passage." Lao Dan walked to Yan Jiucheng's side, and Yu Guang secretly glanced at the people who were locked by Yan Jiucheng.

Those people are all clear and there is no pressure to play.

"Yeah." Yan Jiucheng nodded, and while picking up the food, he began to observe everyone's every move. The bright signs found were stared at by Lao Dian, and Yan Jiucheng had to find other secrets that might exist.

His eyes fell on the waiter who came in to add food.

The waiter was wearing a sky blue uniform, a small suit, a short skirt that tightly wrapped around his hips, and a low-high heel that was quite convenient to walk, all of whom were beauties.

You know, it is really rare to find such young and uninjured beautiful girls in this war zone. You should know that those who come and go in the wind and rain in this war zone are lucky, and those who keep breaking their arms and legs are simply a handful of them, and those who have no scars on their faces are simply a handful of them.

Think about it, this is the area used to entertain journalists. How can it be done if you don’t make it a little more impressive? Naturally, all the best ones are transferred over and deal with the reporters first.

"The girls are all pretty." A reporter exclaimed while pretending to eat.

The surroundings are decorated with magnificent decorations, gentle French music, and a proud waiter. After dinner, you can go to a top-notch spa or watch a movie. I heard that it is a legendary theater that can be truly immersive, and you can even play tennis.

People here wear suits and tie, chatting and laughing.

It seems that the war zone separated by a wall does not exist.

"I heard that two years ago, a waiter here slept with a reporter. He got so big that he got so tired that he followed the reporter and lived a good life." A reporter whispered, glancing at one of the waiters.

"If you have a wife at home, why do you think of the little girl doing? Besides, you have to really love this to take it away. The procedures for taking it away are so troublesome and exhausting." A female reporter snorted and said.

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In the damp bathroom, Heidi quickly flushed his body with water again, then wiped it dry, took the new clothes into the bag, opened it gently, and bit his lips excitedly.

"Wow...skirt!" Heidi quickly compared it on her body.

It's actually a skirt!

The skirt she has never worn in her life but wants to wear! A skirt that looks the same style as Danny!

God knows how envious she saw Danny wearing a purple uniform, so envious that she couldn't even think about it.

Heidi's arms, which were filled with mist, reached into the bag and found a black inner 0-clothing lying inside. This made her cry almost burst into tears. She carefully put the clothes back into the bag with a trembling tremor and took them up.

She looked at it as if she was holding jewelry.

Then, gently covering her body, Heidi closed her eyes and felt the wrapped sense of security coming from her chest, while putting her hands on her back to try to button it.

Perhaps because she had never worn it before, she had been buckled for a long time before she had already sweated on her chest.

Heidi lowered her head and looked at her breasts with joy. She found that she had developed so well when she wore an iii suit for the first time. The clothes were a little small and many parts of the clothes were overflowing.

The overflowing shape is extremely beautiful.

This is the beauty of well-developed youth.

Heidi, who was dressed in clothes, opened the bathroom door, walked out, turned around and found the mirror on the wall to organize his makeup, looked at himself in the mirror, but in an instant, he didn't recognize him.

How could the beauty inside wearing a sky blue uniform with a happy face be killed, and she was dying in the war zone and living like an ant?

"Wow, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad." Danny still drove over in the work car. When he saw Heidi, his eyes lit up and he slapped his thighs and said, "It's so beautiful, enough to go to the substitute restaurant. Not to mention that you can go to the substitute restaurant waiter, you can go to the villa area to be a housekeeper for the black department. This looks enough."

Heidi was embarrassed to be praised. She lowered her head, looked at her toes, and was wearing a pair of small leather shoes, which looked very beautiful.

"Are you literate?" Danny asked.

Heidi shook his head: "I know a little bit, later... Later... "

It is normal for children who grew up in this war zone to be illiterate. After the war, except for being able to go to the priest to recognize a few words, they were thinking of ways to survive for the rest of their time. They didn’t even have enough food to eat, so who has the experience to learn to recognize a word?

"That's a little trouble." Danny frowned and patted the position next to the tool truck: "Come on, you have a document on the precautions for entertaining reporters. You have to learn it yourself. If you don't know much about the words, I'll just talk to you."

Along the way, Danny told Heidi about the process of serving dishes, and if the reporter asked her questions she didn't know how to answer, and taught her how to deal with it.

Heidi secretly smelled the scent on her body. After smelling it several times, she couldn't help but raise her mouth and kept smiling all the way. She was not aware of the scenery on the road, and she didn't care about the surrounding venues and any fun things.

What Heidi cares about is that it is very likely to see the hero in her mind in a while.

This made her ecstatic.

What made her feel even more lucky was that she took off her dirty clothes, put on such a delicate uniform, and even painted Danny's lipstick to make her red.

Will he remember me? Heidi thought.

Thinking of this, she became happier.

Any girl who is in love with her youth hopes that she will appear in front of her lover, she will be beautiful, cute, and elegant, so that the other person's eyes can only look at her.

"You look so good." Danny couldn't help but praise her again, and reached out to help her clean her hair with pity: "Show well. If you can stay here, you don't have to live an inhuman life outside. You will live here for a lifetime, and you will not be killed by food and drink. This is the best life."

Speaking of here, Danny approached Heidi: "You are only sixteen years old and you have developed so well. If you can get a reporter, it is the best. Some of us were taken out by the war correspondent and left this ghost place!"

Heidi listened, without saying anything, just took a deep breath.

The reporter area is right in front of her, and her hero is inside.

Heidi never thought about whether the girl who had a changed face could leave this. She just wanted to see him again. If she could give him a scarf, her life would be perfect. That's all.

She didn't dare to think about the others.

However, deep down, I couldn't control myself and began to think about what Danny said.
Chapter completed!