Southampton is a quiet and subtle harbor city.

At seven o'clock in the morning, it was drizzling slightly, adding a few different poetic and picturesque features to this old town with a history of more than a thousand years.

Charlene Lahry is from London, but she likes this comfort and serenity in Southampton.

Holding an umbrella and walking on the road, you can see all kinds of cars along the way, and even occasionally you can see convertibles with the roof open and slowly passing by in the drizzle.

Southampton has few people, few cars, and not wide roads, and it is rare to see crowds.

I walked to a corner and came to a grocery store.

There are several stacks of newspapers on the newsstand at the door, including the famous Times, Sun, Guardian, etc.

What is indispensable is the local Southern Echo.

In the past, the Sun's sales were often the best, and the charming girls on the page could easily stimulate readers' desire to buy, while the Times and the Guardian all have their own audiences.

As for Southern Echo, sales have always been relatively poor, which also makes the newspaper's treatment and benefits not good.

But today, Charlene Lahry came to the newsstand, but did not see the Southern Echo.

"Boss, let's have a Southern Echo Report!" Charlene Lahry thought it was not shown.

"Sorry, it's sold out!" said the grocery store owner with a smile.

"Sold out?" How is this possible?

"It's really weird today. Everyone bought Southern Echo."

When Charlene Lahry heard this, he was stunned at first, and then a burst of surprise arose.

Last night she stayed up late to prepare a special report to clarify the grudges and entanglements between Southampton and Alan Padu, but another report was adopted by the editor-in-chief and made the front page headlines.

That is, Southampton's new coach will arrive in Southampton today!

This news comes from a sentence from Yang Huan yesterday, and she made some speculative reports on this news.

Could it be that because of this, readers began to pursue it?

Charlene Lahry was a little surprised, but without thinking too much, he turned around and left the grocery store and walked towards the newspaper headquarters.

If it were in the past, the office of Southern Echo should be still sleepy at this time. Many people have not yet woken up, and many people have not had the chance to go to bed.

But today, as soon as Charlene Lahry walked in, he found that everyone in the office was discussing something happily.

As soon as he saw Charlene Lahry, his colleagues all came to meet him.

"Charlene, it's great! Do you know? Your exclusive insider has made all the newspapers sold out this morning!"

"Yes, where did you dig out the inside story? Do you know who the new coach in Southampton is?"

"Just just now, many of my relatives and friends called me to ask me who is the new coach of Southampton. I don't know how to answer. Tell me, who is Charlene?"

There was a lot of discussion in the office, and colleagues were surrounding Charlene Rahry and asking questions.

This made the London girl feel helpless because she didn't know either.

But she clearly felt that Southampton is a unique existence in this city!

Two coughs came, and the newspaper editor-in-chief Lewis came over, and everyone immediately scattered and rushed back to do things.

"Charlene, good job!" Lewis walked to Charlene Lahry and praised with a smile.

He recruited this reporter himself and was very capable. He soon created such a surprise.

"By the way, is there any further news? This is very important. Now readers are looking forward to our further revelations. We need further exclusive inside information to stimulate them." Lewis also asked with concern.

According to his preliminary estimate, today's insider information has at least doubled the sales of Southern Echo News. If there is another heavy news, sales will continue to increase. However, for a newspaper, the most important thing is to continuously provide readers with some exclusive news reports, otherwise readers will be poached by other newspapers sooner or later.

Charlene Lahry remembered Yang Huan yesterday, and the deal he had with Yang Huan. His ears were slightly red, but he nodded heavily, "Yes, but I want to go to London."

"Oh?" Lewis didn't understand.

"I just received the news that the new Southampton head coach will arrive at London's Heathrow Airport at 9:20 this morning. I guess Southampton will definitely arrange for people to pick up the plane."

When Lewis heard this, he clapped his hands hard, "Okay, it's it, go quickly, it's best to get an exclusive interview. If it doesn't work, you have to have a photo, so that we can be on the front page of tomorrow!"

As he said that, Lewis greeted two more people in the office, "John, William, you go with Charlene and help her!"

John and William are both old reporters and employees of the newspaper. In terms of qualifications, they are all above Charlene Lahry, but now they are transferred by the editor-in-chief to attack Charlene Lahry, which immediately made them a little dissatisfied.

"Damn it, why should she?"

"From my opinion, she must have an affair with the editor-in-chief, otherwise why would the editor-in-chief value him so much?"

"I didn't come long after I gave the front page headlines. Isn't this nakedly making her famous?"

"That's right, let's help her. It's so fucking coward!"

Two middle-aged British journalists walked to the parking lot angrily, cursing and scolding, with a small voice, but deliberately let Charlene Lahry follow behind hear it.

The London girl was also very depressed. She knew that the newspaper was also a member of the seniority, so she would rather go there by herself.

But after the editor-in-chief explained, what can she do?

The three of them drove the newspaper's interview car and quickly arrived in London and arrived at Heathrow Airport.

As the largest airport in the UK and the busiest airport in Europe, Heathrow Airport is a bit old but large.

Although I know the time, I don’t know where and where I come from.

After Charlene Lahry arrived at the airport, he was like a headless fly, ramming his head around.

"I said, do you know where they came from? Heathrow Airport is so big and there are so many people, it's too messy, how can I find it?" John was a little angry. Does this little girl really have exclusive information?

"That's right, there are people everywhere, so you have to tell us where to find it?" William was also angry.

Originally, they were suppressed by a young girl who had just arrived, but they felt unhappy with their old qualifications. Now they are still confused. How could they not know how to take advantage of this opportunity to overwhelm one after another?

Charlene Lahry felt wronged, but she couldn't say anything because she really had no idea.

Time is getting closer, but she has no idea at all. What's the use of just knowing a Heathrow Airport?

That bastard must have planned to plot against me!

Don't wait for a chance, otherwise I will definitely want you to look good!

"Little girl, don't say I didn't teach you, don't think that if you hear some information and guess at the wind and shadow, you can make the front page headlines. If you want to be a famous reporter, the most important thing is your relationship network and strength."

When John saw Charlene Larrit's grievance, he didn't want to say anything more, "You are still young, just stand it up!"

"That's right, don't think that you can reach the top in one step by step with the editor-in-chief's thigh. The key is to have strength."

"Let's go, William, let's go over there and have a look."

Seeing John and William leave, Charlene Lahry had a little bit of a sore nose, but he blinked stubbornly and quickly calmed down. She originally wanted to come alone, but now she happened to be alone.

The entire airport lobby is indeed too big, with many exits, many entrances, many people, and chaotic order. It can be said to be the most chaotic airport in Europe. It is impossible to find someone in such a messy place.

Unless, more accurate information can be obtained.

Thinking of this, Charlene Rahry took out Yang Huan's business card, gritted his teeth, pressed the phone number above, and called.

"Hello." Yang Huan's voice came from the other side of the phone.

As soon as he heard this voice, Charlene Rahry stuttered, "Uh...I..."

"Miss Rahry, I didn't expect you to call me and invite me to dinner?" Yang Huan on the other side of the phone laughed.

He got the phone number of Charlene Lahry from Sun Yue, and he had already saved it in his mobile phone address book.

"Yes, I'll treat you to a meal, thank you for providing me with clues." Charlene Lahry was recognized and relaxed, "But I have a problem now."

"There is a problem? It's a good thing, I have a problem, too." Yang Huan laughed.

Charlene Lahry immediately remembered the deal yesterday. Does that damn bastard mean that he has to exchange privacy?

"Okay, then you ask first." Charlene Lahry had no way out.

He came to Heathrow Airport in a mobilization. If he came back empty-handed, the editor-in-chief would definitely cause trouble for her.

Yang Huan pondered for a moment, "Miss Rahry, how many times have you ever been in love?"

really……

Charlene Lahry was a little broken, she knew that this guy was uneasy.

"This question is too private. I think you can't answer it." Yang Huan smiled disgustingly on the other side of the phone.

Charlene Lahry had the heart to kill him, but he could only answer.

"I've never been in a relationship!"

"Have you ever been in love?" Yang Huan lost his voice. Is such a moving beauty blind?

I believe everyone won’t believe it?

"Is this the second question?" Charlene Larrit became smarter.

Yang Huan was stunned, it was true.

"Okay, if I let me know that you are lying another day, will I definitely forgive you easily."

It is best to press it on the bed, whip it with a leather whip, drip it with candles, and then use feathers to scratch the soles of the feet...
To be continued...