Chapter 738 (1/2)

The reason why he is still working overtime in the office is not that he is not tired, but that he is not easy to take a picture of eating bananas today, and he has to publish it anyway.

Although the editor in chief looked down on the news, at least he gave him a small box and a link on the website.

I could have gone home to write, but I fell asleep a few days ago while typing at home. I knocked down my coffee cup and burned the computer motherboard. I have no time to repair these days.

The most important problem is that he has no money. He has to pay the rent, eat, buy cigarettes and wine, and have no extra money to buy computer accessories. Now I hope that the click through rate of this news can be higher, and the editor in chief can give a prize of tens of dollars.

Thinking about it, he knocked down the last button and submitted the news to the backstage for the responsible colleagues to handle when they took over.

He sighed. The dark office was quiet and dark. Only the orange lights of other buildings outside the window reflected in, which seemed remote and dim.

Tidy up your tie, rub your sour eyes, and drink the cold coffee.

Turn off the computer, cut off the power supply, lock the office door, and walk out of the office building.

He is like thousands of the same wandering soul, numbly floating in the city, floating to the place called home.

Fortunately, the season is not bad. In summer, even if the night is deep and the temperature is not low, he can drive back slowly.

Su Ming's perception of the chief editor is very complicated. He dislikes the snobbish and swearing words of the other party, but he is also grateful that he has not really expelled himself and that he can support his family at least with a basic salary every month.

But is there really a day to go on like this? The city is so big that ordinary people are just a statistic.

Su Ming is driving along the empty street with only dim lights. Looking at the colorful entertainment places on the opposite side of the road not far away, those who are well-dressed burst out laughing. He can only sigh with envy.

Keep driving down and go home to sleep.

”Poof... Poof...”

”Falk!”

The more anxious he was to go home, the worse his luck would be. His car was an old Ford with many hands. He just let out two strange farts and then broke down on the side of the road.

Su Ming was so angry that he hit the steering wheel with both hands and swore.

But it's not a vending machine. Two punches and a few kicks can get back to normal.

What's more, I don't know what's wrong with it. The air conditioner's vents are also emitting thick smoke, which instantly fills the whole cab.

”Cough... Cough...”

after struggling for a long time, Su Ming finally untied the seat belt, pushed the door open, and then lay prone on the roadside and coughed. His eyes, nose and trachea were burning and he felt dizzy and almost dead.

”Hahaha...”

those people across the road, standing in front of the luxury nightclub, burst into laughter. They saw the old car full of smoke at the first time, just like a fish tank filled with white fog.

After a while, another person came out with smoke wrapped around his body and fell down on the roadside, coughing constantly.

It's so interesting. It contributes to the boring night life.

No one is going to help him. All the people are just spectators watching the fun. People who drive this kind of broken car are poor at first, while those who see life miserable are more likely to have more comic effect.

They not only need to watch, but also take pictures of their mobile phones, send a tweet quickly, and earn a wave of likes from friends is the most important thing.

At this time, the car's hood suddenly lit up an open fire, instantly lit up all the faces.

”Whoa ~ ~!”

The crowd of onlookers was more excited, more people took out their mobile phones, and more people who heard the news ran out of various night entertainment places.

Su Ming felt the heat wave behind him, quickly climbed forward, turned to stand up, and watched his car burn more and more prosperous, heartache incomparable.

”Falk! ... fafafak! ” Several steps, were forced back by the flame.

This is his only means of transportation, because the economy is not allowed, years of disrepair caused such a result.

But we have to get the diner out of the car, the SLR camera and the full set of lenses borrowed from the newspaper. That's not cheap at all.

But the fire was getting bigger and bigger. The hood had been scorched black, and the heat wave made him unable to get close to it. Even the onlookers consciously backed back a large circle to avoid being affected by the vehicle explosion.

I don't know why. Su Ming is very afraid of fire. His girlfriend often jokes that he doesn't even dare to use the oven.

In such a situation, he could do nothing but turn around in a hurry and ask for help.

There is no one to help. Metropolitan is the largest city in the United States. The people here are extremely indifferent. No one will interfere with other people's business.Maybe the older people may also have the excellent morality of the old times, but this street is an entertainment street. What kind of good people can there be who still haunt here in the middle of the night?