Grandmaster Gao Wu

"Of course!" Liu Hongyu said.

Qin Peng said: "Let me ask you, are you unable to survive? Or are many of your relatives and friends unable to survive?"

Liu Hongyu froze for a moment.

"Of course my friends and relatives are doing well. What I'm talking about is that many ordinary people live really miserable lives." Liu Hongyu said.

Qin Peng sneered and said: "Hehe! I am from the real bottom! Let me tell you what the real world looks like! The village where my family lives has very little land, and no one has even an acre of land. But folks They went out to work, and now almost every family in our village lives in high-rise buildings. There are more than 300 households in the village, and now there are more than 50 households with cars! Do you dare to say that this is miserable? In this era, as long as you work hard , in general, living a life without worrying about food and clothing is still guaranteed! This country is getting better day by day! She is already the second superpower in the world! Moreover, she is still developing rapidly! I firmly believe that in the future In this era, this country will definitely become the most powerful country in the world! As for the earth-shaking changes you mentioned, I know what you mean."

Liu Hongyu was a little depressed.

She thought that she could convince Qin Peng.

But she found that she had made a mistake.

This kid from a peasant background is very clear-headed.

It is really too difficult to fool him.

Liu Hongyu said: "However, this Guo Jia still has many serious problems. Our people are indeed not very free."

Qin Peng said: "It's really meaningless to say this sentence over and over again. Reporter Liu, have a little sense of family and country! Stop hating your motherland. I really don't understand why you hate the one who gave birth to you and raised you. Land! Of course, I also know that it is very difficult to convince you. You people are basically stubborn and simple-minded! You are all selfish and only want to gain your own benefits! The thinking you hold is : As long as I get the benefits, I will control the floods in this land!"

"I'm very glad that the media like you have been recognized by people for what they really are! It's almost impossible for you to fool the people!"

"Reporter Liu, I would like to advise you one last thing: learn to be a human being! Make your due contribution to this country and make a name for yourself in history, isn't it good? Why do you want to develop in the direction of immortality?"

Liu Hongyu was scolded for being stupid.

Liu Hongyu sighed and said, "Mr. Qin, it seems that we have gone too far. All I can say is that you are still too young to recognize the truth at all."

Is this starting to take my age as a novel?

Qin Peng shrugged and said: "Some people live for 1000 years, but they are still like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. Although some people are young, they love the motherland and the interests of the overwhelming majority of the people because of the righteousness of the three views." , so live very transparently and upright! Reporter Liu, you are still young, don’t learn from those old people in their fifties, sixties, or seventies. This country is really good! When the country develops well, the people can Be a man with your chest up! Of course, if someone is willing to be a slave, I guess no one can stop him. I can only wish it good luck!"

Qin Peng glanced at the phone screen while talking.

Looking at it, he found that the number of people watching the live broadcast had reached more than 200 million.

The live broadcast room is very lively.

"Qin Peng is amazing!"

"Haha! Qin Peng's tongue war sand sculpture hates the daughter of the country! Strong!"

"It's well-founded! It's too good."

"I thought Qin Peng was pretty good at first, but after watching his live broadcast today, I immediately became a fan of him."

"This woman seems to want to brainwash Qin Peng!"

"Qin Peng's three views are too upright. I don't think this sand sculpture female reporter is an opponent at all!"

"Hahaha! It's the first time I watched Qin Peng's live broadcast, I didn't expect it to be so exciting!"

"Qin Peng, if you can tell me, just say more!"

Liu Hongyu shook her head.

She really wanted to instill her set of views into Qin Peng, make Qin Peng agree with herself, and then change Qin Peng's thinking.

However, after debating for a while, she finally found helplessly that it was impossible for her to make Qin Peng accept her point of view, and then accept her own ideas.

Liu Hongyu said in her heart, forget it, I don't waste that effort.

Simply, just turn on the frame-up mode.

Thinking of this, Liu Hongyu approached Qin Peng very suddenly, and was about to wrap her arms around Qin Peng's neck.

As long as she hugs her and kisses her, she said to herself, I still don't believe that I can handle this little brat!
Although Qin Peng has been doing live broadcasts, his reaction speed is too fast.

As soon as Liu Hongyu made the move to approach him, Qin Peng leapt to the side.

Liu Hongyu threw herself so hard that she even lay down on the sofa.

"What do you want to do? Reporter Liu." Qin Peng continued to point his phone at Liu Hongyu and asked.

Liu Hongyu sat up on the sofa with her arms, she said with a coquettish smile: "Mr. Qin, I really can't help but want to get close to you, why are you running away? Let's not debate, okay? Let's talk about Fengyue, shall we?"

Qin Peng smiled.

This woman actually played a beauty trick on herself.

Qin Peng glanced at the phone screen.

There are more bullet screens.

Dense, layer upon layer.

"Qin Peng, take her down!"

"For something exciting, I'll ask you if you dare?"

"My God! Is this going to be a HCG show? I'm so looking forward to it!"

"Qin Peng, don't stop the live broadcast! Good things must be shared with everyone!"

Qin Peng rolled his eyes when he saw that it was no big deal to watch the excitement like this.

Of course, there are also many loyal fans reminding Qin Peng.

"Pengpeng, you have to pay attention! This woman has no good intentions!"

"She's trying to trick you! She probably wants to discredit you. Don't be fooled!"

"Qin Peng, you must resist the temptation! As long as you can't help it, I think you will be involved in a big scandal."

"Get rid of this woman! Qin Peng, I think she looks like a female devil. She looks harmless to humans and animals, but is actually very dangerous."

Qin Peng was looking at the phone screen, and Liu Hongyu swayed over again.

"Mr. Qin, what are you doing?" Liu Hongyu said.

"Reporter Liu, please respect yourself. You are here to interview me, not to provide this kind of service. Please be sure to intuitively maintain the image of a reporter, OK?" Qin Peng said.

"Why are you so serious? I think you seem very nervous. Can we sit down and have an in-depth chat?" Liu Hongyu said.

"If you want to continue the interview, that's fine. If you think the interview material is enough, please leave my place now, thank you for your cooperation!" Qin Peng put away his smile and said seriously.

Liu Hongyu pursed her lips and said, "Aren't you too heartless? Don't you think I'm not good-looking? Why, when you look at me now, don't you have any correct reaction posture?"

Qin Peng said: "Self-respecting women are beautiful. Reporter Liu, you don't want me to call in people from outside to see off guests now, do you?"

Liu Hongyu knew that it was already impossible for her to collude with Qin Peng to harass her.

However, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, he has been in the same house with himself for so long.

As long as he insisted that Qin Peng molested himself during the interview and wanted to force himself to have a relationship, that's enough.

A woman doesn't need evidence to accuse a man of sexual harassment.

Liu Hongyu sighed and said, "Okay then, Mr. Qin, I can leave now, may I ask you to take a selfie with me?"

Qin Peng shook his head: "It's not necessary."

"Okay. Then, I have to say goodbye to you." Liu Hongyu said helplessly.

Qin Peng went to open the door and said, "Please!"

Liu Hongyu had no choice but to put on her coat and bag, and walked out of Qin Peng's office.

"Mr. Qin, goodbye!" Liu Hongyu waved and walked out with a swaying figure.

Qin Peng pointed his mobile phone at her and watched her go downstairs.

Then, Qin Peng returned to his office.

He himself said to the camera: "Brothers and sisters, you have seen the whole process just now. If this female reporter from Xinchao Times framed me and accused me of harassing her, please help me to be a witness."

As soon as Qin Peng showed his face, another black barrage of bullets flew across the screen.

"Don't worry, no one will testify for you! The dog's head is safe!"

"Qin Peng, you should tease that prostitute again, it's so fun."

"Haha! That woman is famous this time! It depends on how she plays next."

"I hope this stupid woman will immediately post a Weibo accusing you of harassing her, it will be fun."

"Waiting to eat the melon! This melon is so sweet!"

"Pengpeng, you are so smart. I love you so much."

Qin Peng and the fans coughed a few more times, and he ended the live broadcast this time.

But Liu Hongyu was very angry after leaving Qin Peng's place.

Because, she felt that she was underestimated by Qin Peng.

This native who came out of the countryside didn't even look at him directly, and even talked about himself at length, what a stubborn and uncivilized little pink.

"I should show him how powerful he is!" Liu Hongyu thought viciously.

She walked under the shade of a tree by the side of the road. After thinking about it, she wrote this Weibo:
"I really didn't expect Qin Peng to be such a beast! He actually molested me when I was interviewing him. If I hadn't resisted resolutely enough, I would have been ruined by him! I hope that good-hearted people will recognize the face of this beast !"

After editing this Weibo, she opened her coat again, and tore a few holes in the tight straps inside, making her look disheveled.

She took a photo of herself in this "tragic state" and posted it along with the text on Weibo.

Of course, she has not forgotten Aite's large group of well-known friends and those few reactionary media.