Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 239 A One-Sentence Interview

The plane landed safely, and Fan Chengfeng walked out leisurely with his hands in his trouser pockets.

There were four missed calls on Xiao Huomiao's cell phone, all of which were from Zhuo Liangchen. Fan Chengfeng was also surprised to see him calling in such a hurry. He thought of himself so quickly, Yanyun police are so efficient.

Maybe Fan Chengfeng never thought about it from the beginning to the end, and it was the idea of ​​that chubby Yan Laocai in his eyes to directly track him down.

Moreover, Yan Laocai not only traced Fan Chengfeng's whereabouts through Zhuo Liangchen, but also hired a well-informed Jianghu person to pursue him.

After all, the two sentences left on the wall are indeed quite capable of absorbing hatred.

For the sake of his own face, Yan Jinxi actually wanted to get back his reputation from Fan Chengfeng at all costs.

There was no delay in the plane, and it was only 09:30 after landing. Fan Chengfeng was in a good mood, so he returned a call to Zhuo Liangchen.

"Boss Zhuo, what's the matter with calling me four times in a row? I was on the plane just now, and it was hard to answer. Is it because of the ice that Boss Yan agreed to give up?"

Zhuo Liangchen said with a wry smile: "Boss Fan, stop playing. You stole all the ice cubes from Boss Yan, and left a few mocking words. Now Boss Yan is looking for you all over the world."

Zhuo Liangchen's phone call was intentional, but Fan Chengfeng's heart didn't fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh.

"Boss Zhuo, what do you mean by that?"

"When did I steal Boss Yan's ice?"

"After all, I am also a person with a head and a face, and I will do this kind of chicken and dog robbery?"

Zhuo Liangchen insisted, "Boss Fan, if you didn't take away Boss Yan's ice, why did you fly away so early in the morning? Even if I believe you are innocent, Boss Yan doesn't believe it. It’s simply a guilty conscience.”

"I bother,"

Fan Chengfeng was extremely disdainful, "Co-author, you want to dismiss me, Mr. Fan, if you don't believe me? You tell that fat man, it's okay to make trouble if you want, and I, Mr. Fan, are waiting for him at any time."

Then he hung up the phone angrily, as if he was very angry about this matter.

But in fact, Fan Chengfeng was laughing. He wanted to use this kind of trick to tell his own words, didn't he seem a little naive?
As soon as he got out of the airport passageway, Fan Chengfeng originally wanted to take a taxi to Yu Banghan's company, but he never thought that a large group of people surrounded him.

This group of people had a lot of microphones and cameras, and the microphones were all marked by the media. When Fan Chengfeng was studying in the provincial capital, he could barely remember the names of some provincial media, and they were all here.

"Hi sir, I am a reporter from Xiaoxiang Morning News,"

"Hi sir, I am a reporter from xx newspaper,"

"Hi sir, I am."

Before Fan Chengfeng could figure out the situation, friends from the media began to come up to make introductions and ask questions.

"Guys, are you seeing the wrong person? I'm not a star."

Under the spotlight, it would be a lie to say that it didn't feel anything, but Fan Chengfeng felt that the battle was a bit big and he couldn't hold it.

"No, we are journalists, not those entertainment reporters. Today we are going to interview you."

The reporter of Xiaoxiang Morning News said with a straight face that he seemed very dissatisfied with Fan Chengfeng comparing himself with the group of entertainment journalists who only know how to dig up frivolous news and sensationalize the public all day long.

Fan Chengfeng was stunned again, "Interview me?"

"But I don't quite understand, what is worth interviewing about me."

After working for a long time, this master didn't even understand why he was interviewed?
A group of reporters were immediately overwhelmed by it. Perhaps this was the most confused interviewee they had ever encountered in their interview history.

The Xiaoxiang Morning News reporter had no choice but to explain the ins and outs of the matter again, and Fan Chengfeng suddenly realized after listening.

Yesterday he rescued an old man at the airport. This incident was spread on the Internet by many netizens, and it aroused widespread concern.

Therefore, many newspaper offices in the provincial capital hope to do an interview, and even plan to use it as a headline.

"I'm going to be in the headlines so soon?"

If the reporter friends knew Fan Chengfeng's inner thoughts at this time, it would probably be completely ruined again.

"So, sir, can you tell me what was in your mind when you saved someone?"

Facing the reporter's question, Fan Chengfeng replied with a smile: "At that time, I didn't have any special thoughts. I think if you are an individual, you should not stand idly by."

This is indeed a sincere statement. Under the circumstances at the time, as long as you can contribute, you will never sit there and watch the show.

"Sir, at that time you used acupuncture and moxibustion to save lives, and you didn't graduate from a major. May I ask what gave you such confidence?"

This was another reporter's question, but Fan Chengfeng couldn't remember which newspaper he came from, so he glanced at him with some doubts, and then he answered fluently: "About this question, it's still the same as what I said before, as long as you can If I try my best, I will never back down."

"so,"

The reporter still wanted to ask, but Fan Chengfeng pointed at the back and shouted loudly: "The client is here, how about we go and interview together?"

A group of reporters turned their heads back, and then Fan Chengfeng took advantage of this gap to rush out of the encirclement. By the time all the reporters reacted, Fan Chengfeng had long since disappeared.

It's not that they experience this kind of thing less, but they feel from the bottom of their hearts that this is a good thing, and no one will push it outside.

As a result, it was very unfortunate that I ran into a wonderful flower.

"have to,"

A typical news about good people and good deeds flew away like this, leaving only a one-sentence interview, but fortunately, there is never a shortage of masters who can write beautiful articles in the newspaper office. In one sentence, there is countless room for imagination to play.

Fan Chengfeng got into the taxi and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was chasing him.

I told the driver the name of the place where Yu Banghan's company is located, and was about to check the information with my mobile phone, but the driver suddenly said.

"Hey, master, are you the genius doctor who rescued the elderly at the airport?"

Fan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, "It seems that quite a few people know about this matter."

After being confirmed, the driver immediately laughed and said, "Master, don't tell me. Now that the Internet is so developed, there are really few people who don't know about it."

Fan Chengfeng touched his nose, "So, do I have to wear a pair of sunglasses to go out in the future?"

The driver laughed loudly, "That's not the case, but you may not be so free in the future. If someone you know has a minor illness, you will definitely be the first to think of you."

This is fine for Fan Chengfeng, he said jokingly, "Is this considered to be famous for me?"

(End of this chapter)