I want to make headlines

Chapter 2 Sudden Arrival
Frightened during the day, Gan Jing took the bus back to the staff dormitory, made a bag of instant noodles and fell asleep.

The next day, he woke up as soon as the eastern sky showed light.

"Huh? I seem to have a strange dream?" Gan Jing suddenly sat up in a daze, feeling that something strange had happened.

After thinking about it and scratching his head, he lowered his head and found that he fell asleep without taking off his clothes yesterday, and the clothes had become crumpled, what's worse, the lights were left on.

"Electricity bill." Gan Jing got out of bed, sighed, looking at the dormitory where he was alone, knowing that another colleague didn't come back from the night shift last night.

I will be stunned when I post it, and I feel that what happened yesterday is like a dream.

fall?I was unharmed, even though it was on the second floor.

female star?The scene was chaotic and she appeared to be passed out, but the police said she was fine.

record?I signed my name seriously, it was the first time I signed the record.

Gan Jing recalled it for a while, and confirmed that he was not dreaming, and had indeed experienced a strange experience.

It was still not very bright outside, and Gan Jing no longer felt sleepy, and was about to take a bath—yesterday, he was sweating all over from fright, and fell asleep sticky, really unhappy.

While he was taking a shower in the staff dormitory, at dawn, people had already started working.

At [-]:[-], there were few pedestrians on the road, and the street lights were still on.

Zhang Yujuan rode a battery scooter to a newsstand on Jingxi Road. She was a newspaper delivery person and was used to working at this time every day.

When she arrived at the location, she took a stack of newspapers and handed them to the newsstand that was also open, saying, "Today's Yangcheng Daily."

After saying this, seeing the boss put the newspaper away, she hurried to the next newsstand.

This is how she transmits the important daily news, the national economy and the people's livelihood, and various family affairs to newsstands in different locations in the city.

When the morning work was over, Zhang Yujuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Today's newspapers were delivered on time.

She took out a breakfast that was not very hot, and took out a newspaper while eating. As a newspaper delivery person, she also had the habit of reading newspapers.

Yangcheng Daily has been published for more than 52 years since its publication in 50, and has a large number of loyal readers throughout the province. Although it has been impacted by new media in recent years, it still maintains a broad influence.

Zhang Yujuan has been a newspaper delivery person for ten years. She delivers and reads newspapers by herself, and often delivers news information from newspapers to people around her.

After eating a mouthful of buns and drinking soy milk, she read the national policy on the front page, and naturally set her sights on the last page.

The weather is clear today, and there aren't many official reports. The last edition focuses on a local news—the well-known actress Fan Xiaopang was injured by a strange man jumping off a building while attending an event in Yangcheng.

Zhang Yujuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the exploration of gossip seems to be an indelible pleasure deep in the human heart.

Facing the already bright sky, she read the newspaper report word by word.

At the same time, office workers and students all woke up from their sleep and started today's day's activities.

"Boss, here is a copy of "Yangcheng Daily." A man in a suit and leather shoes habitually picked up a copy of the newspaper on the way to work. This is an old habit developed over the years.

"Entertainment Weekly takes a share." The younger people have different concerns.

"Here's a copy from Southern Metropolis Daily."

"..."

Yesterday, Fan Xiaopang was injured while attending a business event in Yangcheng. This news made it to the pages of major newspapers. Due to the different nature and classification, it occupied the front page and the second page respectively.

Star injured?Injured by someone jumping off a building?
There is simply nothing more curious than this!

The online media are naturally more enthusiastic about this hot, freshly released news than the paper media.

How fresh, how right, those specious gossip and blurred photos have been flying around the Internet since yesterday.

There are a lot of popular people, fans, passers-by, and black fans have spoken out one after another, some expressed concern, some expressed ridicule, and some conspired to explore the truth...

The paper media was a day late, but the spread of influence to the offline was even more fueling. For a while, most people had heard about the incident. Maybe they didn't know the details, but they knew that Fan Xiaopang was unfortunately injured by the man who jumped off the building.

The news media reprinted the report, and the onlookers turned against Yingtian. This incident became a hot event this autumn.

People's attention, interest, or ideas, produced a kind of magical power in the dark, and slowly gathered on one of the protagonists of the incident—Gan Jing, who was still unaware of it.

In the staff dormitory, after he took a shower and changed his clothes, he immediately felt refreshed, and his whole body was refreshed after a thorough sleep and a pleasant bath.

I jumped off the building and squatted in the classroom yesterday, so I survived a catastrophe. Today, when the sun rises, it will be a new day.

Gan Jing packed his wallet and was about to leave the dormitory to go to work, but he paused as soon as he went out—cough, it's cloudy today, and there's no sun!

He pretended to forget what he just said in his heart, locked the door and walked to the company.

As a diligent security guard, as a security guard who found a job with great difficulty, Gan Jing cherishes his job very much.

It has been half a year since he came to this company, and his life is quite stable, his salary is still good, and more importantly, he has food in his hands - he doesn't have to pay for the two meals at noon and evening.

I used to be young and had no experience when my grandfather just passed away and came out of the orphanage. I could only do odd jobs to earn some money and suffered a lot.

Gan Jing didn't know whether it was because of yesterday's birthday or the weather, but he thought of his grandfather again—the guy who insisted on calling him Lord Gan.

The dormitory was not far from the company, so Gan Jing bought two meat buns and a cup of soy milk from a roadside mobile food stall for three yuan.

Just after taking two bites, I suddenly felt a little stuffy in my chest and felt like vomiting.

Guessing whether there was something wrong with the stuffing of the buns, Gan Jing hesitated for a moment or ate the buns, and drank the soy milk—it wasn't dirty, and he didn't get sick after eating it!
The chest tightness did not ease after breakfast, but became more intense.

Gan Jing resisted the discomfort, thinking to himself, it's all right, don't vomit.

I missed a day of work yesterday, so I can't do it today!

Going forward, Gan Jing saw the gate of the company—it was said to be a company, but it was actually a shopping mall. They belonged to the outsourced security department, so they could go wherever they needed.

"Gan Jing! You bastard! Where did you go? This month's bonus is gone!"

As soon as he entered the door and was about to go to the security room, Gan Jing suddenly heard such a voice, turned his head and saw that it was the security captain Liao Xian.

"Captain Liao, I have something to do yesterday." Hearing that the bonus was about to be withheld, Gan Jing suddenly became anxious, and his chest felt more distressed.

Liao Xian looked at him coldly, and when he raised his hand, he wanted to slap him with a big ear.

The boredom in Gan Jing's chest reached a peak at this moment, he felt a loud bang, his head was buzzing, and stars flashed in front of his eyes, suddenly something strange seemed to happen.

(End of this chapter)