Chapter 1547: Desperate (1/2)

Naturally, Pablo didn't care about this woman who met each other. He ran out of the express hotel in a desperate state, and his mind was full of the angry roar of the editor just now.

It's quite far from the headquarters of the Daily Sports Daily. Pablo finally managed to stop a night taxi and hurry to the newspaper office.

On the way, Pablo grew more and more worried, and couldn't help but make a phone call to an editor he knew-this editor named Higgins happened to be on duty tonight, and this point should still be in the newspaper, and certainly No rest.

No one answered the call at the beginning, and it took a while before Hilkins returned him.

Pablo quickly heard the sound and asked, ”Hilkins, what the **** is going on? Why is the editor so angry?”

Hilkins was silent for a moment before whispering with a touch of sympathy: ”Pablo, you should hurry up and report back to the society! It's a big trouble ...”

”I'm already on my way to the newspaper!” Pablo said, ”You tell me what happened!”

Hilkins said vaguely: ”Open the Facebook and take a look and you will know ... I can't tell you more, now the editorial department has messed up! I just ran out and called you. I have to go right away ... you don't want to hit me again! ”

After that, Hilkins hung up the phone. If it wasn't for the personal relationship between the two, it ’s not bad, Hilkins might have just pulled Pablo's mobile phone number black. At this time, Pablo has become a target of public criticism, and his reputation will soon be stinking on the street. Get involved!

Pablo listened to the busy voice coming from his mobile phone and couldn't help cursing a few words in a low voice.

But anyway, Hilkins gave him some tips. He quickly opened Facebook on his mobile phone. It was no surprise that the background message reminder had become 99+. These days, Chinese netizens went to his Facebook to irrigate. He is used to it.

Pablo did not have the heart to check the news, and directly opened his latest post, that is, the video of interviewing the so-called Barcelona annual fee member Meyers, and went in and was dumbfounded.

Originally, there were not many Chinese netizens leaving messages in this video. Most of them were cheered by Barcelona fans. Now they are captured by Chinese netizens again.

But Pablo is still a little puzzled-this is not the first time a Chinese netizen went to his Facebook to smash the pages. Can the newspaper editor be so angry? During the two previous Chinese expeditions on Facebook, although he was badly scolded, his reputation has also greatly improved, and even the topicality of the Daily Sports News has been greatly enhanced. He also received a prize of 1,000 euros. Too! Why did you suddenly change your attitude today?

Pablo has read a few comments-the comments of Chinese users are copied from the post, and there are only a few versions in total.

At first Pablo didn't feel anything, but when he saw a comment that had just been refreshed, his face suddenly turned blue—this comment took a picture, which was in the video taken by Song Wei Screenshot, and it is a very representative screenshot. The scoreboard has the game time, the scores of both sides, the sprinkler head has been turned on, the Spaniards are dodging, and there are sporadic Barcelona fans in the stands opposite In the exit, it can be said that it perfectly reflects the whole thing.

The text of the review is very simple, with only a few words: Pablo, does your face hurt?

In fact, what is left here is the advance team of Huaxia netizens. Many netizens who just came to work have not had time to enter the battlefield, but the number of messages is already considerable.

Pablo was faintly guessing what had happened, his fingers were shaking, he found several other Spanish sports media in his watch list, and clicked in.

He did not find the account of his daily Sports Daily, because he knew that at this time, the Daily Sports Daily would definitely not have any reports and responses.

Sure enough, Pablo found a pinned post on the Facebook page of the ”Marca” newspaper, and the title was very eye-catching-”Pablo! The shame of the press! 》

Seeing the title, Pablo almost hurried back.

He took a deep breath and opened the post. After watching it from beginning to end, especially after carefully watching the video, Pablo had no luck at all.

His face became pale, and the whole man was paralyzed in the back seat of the taxi, his eyes empty and blank.

The taxi driver driving in front glanced at Pablo through the rearview mirror of the car, because his appearance was a bit scary. The drivers doubted whether this guy had taken drugs, and he said, do n’t die in my car. on……

Fortunately, although Pablo looks like he is going to die, at least he is still panting. The taxi driver keeps watching Pablo's condition for a few seconds, and finally drives the car to the door of the newspaper.

”Hey! Buddy! You're here!” The taxi driver saw Pablo sitting motionless and could not help but remind him.

Pablo's eyes moved, he glanced hard at the newspaper building next to him, and moved away from the car.

”Fare!” The taxi driver reminded.

Pablo took the wallet out of his pocket with a dull expression, pulled out a hundred-euro bill, and threw it out of the window on the side of the co-pilot without looking, then turned and left.

”I still want your money!” The taxi driver called.

Pablo turned a deaf ear to the newspaper building.

The taxi driver shouted a few times, and saw that Pablo was ignoring him at all, so he stopped. He reached for the banknote from the co-pilot seat, flicked it with his fingers, and said in the direction of Pablo. ”Thank you!”

After that, he kicked off the accelerator.

When Pablo entered the newspaper building, his mind was blank, and he didn't even know how he took the elevator to the floor where the editorial office was located.

As soon as I walked into the large office, several of my colleagues who were on duty and those who were temporarily called back to discuss the crisis all looked up in unison, among them was Higgins on duty tonight.

They looked at Pablo's eyes more complexly, some with some pity, and those who didn't have a good relationship usually showed a hint of glee.

Hilkins and Pablo's personal relationship was very good. He hesitated again and again, and whispered, reminding him: ”Pablo, the editor is waiting for you in the office ... you ... be careful, he is angry now!”

Pablo casts a lifeless look on Hilkins, then nods his eyes dullly, turns his head and walks towards the editor's office opposite the big office.

Pablo knocked on the door of the editor's office, and there was a bad voice in it: ”Who?”

”Editor, it's me ...” Pablo said.

After a few seconds, the door of the editor-in-chief's office was yanked open, exposing the bald head of editor-in-chief Visco. The curse echoed in the office area.