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Zhang Jinming nodded and said, "I really do have that thought, but, are you afraid that High Journalist will look down on me?"

"That might not be the case. It depends on your performance." Gao Meijuan suddenly revealed an ambiguous smile.

Seeing her smile, Zhang Jinming did not understand for a moment, and said doubtfully: "Why do you say that