A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

Chapter 84 Matchmaker Chen Huaxing (Begging for first-time subscriptions!!)

Before Lu Ke could speak, Chen Huaxing hung up the phone.

then……

His gaze fell on the blonde female host in front of him, who was lying face down with a male host who was terrified.

The other staff members in the control room were also so frightened that they lay on the ground, trembling.

Chen Huaxing smiled slightly and looked at the pale-faced and terrified male host.

The two assassins understood each other, walked expressionlessly to the male host's side, and pulled him up from the ground.

next second.

The male host was so frightened that he broke down and screamed on the spot, accompanied by the liquid dripping onto the floor, which was his wail.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me! Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

"..."

Chen Huaxing glanced at the male host, whose mental fortitude was extremely poor and who had wet his pants on the spot, silently looked at the pile of yellow liquid on the floor, and then sighed.

Bang!

With a gunshot, the wailing male host got his wish and was cleanly and decisively killed by the assassin next to him.

Chen Huaxing's gaze fell on the female host who was lying on the ground. When she saw her colleague lying on the ground with her eyes wide open, her body trembled involuntarily.

soon.

She was also lifted off the floor by the two assassins.

Her face was pale and her whole body was trembling, but she did not scream, nor did she break down and wet her pants like the male host did.

Chen Huaxing raised an eyebrow as he looked at the female host in front of him, who had delicate features, a hot figure, and a pair of British-style eyes.

Don't know why.

He suddenly remembered the criteria Lu Ke had mentioned for choosing a partner during their phone call.

Chen Huaxing snapped out of his daze and looked at the female host.

"your name!"

“…Villelis, Rachel Villalis!”

"Rachel."

Chen Huaxing repeated the name, nodded as if he thought it sounded quite nice, and then said, "I was thinking of asking your colleague for a favor, but I don't like weak men, so could you do me a favor?"

Rachel Willerlis, 26 years old, 173 cm tall and 66 kg, graduated from Columbia University's Department of Journalism and Communication. After graduation, she worked for CBS and finally became a morning news anchor in April through her own efforts. She looked at Chen Huaxing, who was wearing a black Tang suit and was even shorter than her, with fear in her eyes.

Chen Huaxing looked at Rachel Willerliss, who remained silent, and sighed.

The assassin standing nearby saw this.

at this time.

Rachel, who bears a striking resemblance to Kate Beckinsale, sensed the threat of death and quickly snapped back to reality, shouting, "Wait, I can!"

Chen Huaxing glanced at the assassin who was about to pull the trigger.

The assassin stopped moving instantly and released his grip on Rachel's arms.

Rachel couldn't help but gasp for breath, then quickly looked at Chen Huaxing.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I have a friend."

Chen Huaxing smiled at Rachel: "He became a senior special agent of the FBI by killing my two younger brothers, even my mother, and destroying their businesses. I want to give him a gift."

Rachel quickly analyzed the sentence, and then, looking at Chen Huaxing's smiling face, she felt a chill run down her spine.

"Wh...what gift?"

"Of course, we're inviting him here as a guest."

Chen Huaxing's lips curled up, and then, looking at the control room where everyone was present except for the deceased male host, his gaze fell on the live broadcast console. He smiled at Rachel in front of him and said, "So, could you ask your colleague to turn on their equipment and do a morning live broadcast so I can send a formal invitation to my friend?"

really!

Rachel's heart skipped a beat.

She guessed what Chen Huaxing might be planning to do right after he said his first words.

but……

"can!"

Rachel tried her best to hide her fear and calm herself down. She said to Chen Huaxing, "But a live broadcast requires the cooperation of many colleagues. We were just testing it out, so if you want to do a live broadcast, my colleagues will have to help."

Chen Huaxing smiled as he glanced at the staff members lying on the ground, some trembling with fear, others pretending to be dead with their heads down.

The armed assassins walked straight up to a middle-aged, greasy photographer who was lying face down pretending to be dead, and kicked him.

"stand up!"

"Go back to your post."

"Three numbers!"

"If you don't get up, I'll just shoot."

In an instant, less than two seconds later, all the staff who had been lying on the ground got up and returned to their seats in a flustered manner.

Chen Huaxing looked at Rachel.

How long will it take to begin?

"Thirty...forty minutes."

Rachel glanced at her watch, her eyes still showing fear, but her expression calmed down: "It's 7:20 now, the morning news starts at 8:00."

Chen Huaxing said "Oh," and then said, "You have twenty minutes."

Rachel was slightly taken aback.

"What, this isn't..."

"call out!"

"Oh!"

A young man who had just been approved to come to this control room yesterday to learn from the cameramen was suddenly pierced through the forehead by a throwing knife. Then, with his eyes wide open, he became the second corpse lying on the floor of this control room.

The other staff members, witnessing this scene, trembled with fear, too afraid to run or shout.

After all, that host lost his life because of screaming.

Chen Huaxing didn't even glance at the corpse he had so casually executed, but instead looked at Rachel with a smile on his face: "Is that enough?"

Rachel's pupils and expression once again betrayed her fear.

at this time.

“Enough.” A woman in her thirties, dressed in a business suit like Rachel, and equally refined in appearance, but older than Rachel, exuding a wild beauty that transcended the classic. “The live stream will definitely be online in twenty minutes.”

Chen Huaxing turned to look at the woman and greeted her politely.

"You are……"

"Patty Finn".

Patty, who looked remarkably like Julia Roberts in her thirties, took a deep breath and, under the watchful eyes of several assassins, walked to Rachel's side and stood with her. Then, forcing a smile onto her composed face, she extended her slightly trembling right hand to Chen Huaxing in front of her: "I am the producer and director of the morning news."

Chen Huaxing glanced at Patty, who seemed to want to shake hands with him, then looked at the men sitting in his seat in the hall, who were keeping their heads down and not daring to breathe. He chuckled and then looked back at Patty, extending his hand to shake hers briefly.

"His surname is Chen!"

"Mr. Chen."

Patty forced a smile again: "Twenty minutes, we guarantee the live stream will go live, we pose no threat whatsoever."

Chen Huaxing laughed and said, "You are very brave, Ms. Finn. Okay, I will give you twenty minutes. Every minute longer, another person will be lying on the board."

Patty breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly looked at her colleagues who were hanging their heads and not daring to move: "Hurry up and get moving!"

Chen Huaxing then landed on Rachel.

"Villelis, may I ask if you have a boyfriend?"

"..."

Rachel paused for a moment upon hearing the question, but knowing that Chen Huaxing was a thoroughly wicked person, she pursed her lips and said, "No."

Chen Huaxing laughed and said, "That's great. My friend just said that because I put a bomb in his girlfriend's car last time, she broke up with him and said I owed her a girlfriend. It just so happens that his criteria for choosing a partner seem to be tailor-made for you."

Rachel didn't say anything.

Her mind was churning out question marks at a rate of ten per second.

WTF!

Rachel felt a little lost trying to keep up with Chen Huaxing's thought process.

at this time.

"Rachel!"

"……exist."

Rachel quickly snapped out of her daze and looked at Patty, who was as excited as ever, no, even more so than usual, directing everyone to work as usual, as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

Patty is a competent television producer and director.

Under her guidance, CBS's morning news program has achieved the highest ratings among its kind on the West Coast.

But her dream is not limited to being a morning news producer.

She dreams of having a bigger stage.

Danger and opportunity always go hand in hand.

This is a phrase Patty has always liked.