gluttonous adventure king
Chapter 117 What kind of bug is on the brain?
Chapter 117 What kind of bug is on the brain?
Recommendation tickets, rewards, book lists, and plans to be put on shelves will reach 30 words tomorrow.
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"This is the first time I have an interview with a billionaire. Although I have serialized the story about the Iron Crown for many issues, I still asked him some questions about this aspect, hoping to hear some things we don't see. story."
"The first time I saw him was at the foot of the mountain where the panda Ye Ye was rescued. At that time, I didn't see him as a strong adventurer at all, but now, I dare say, adventurers all over the world will tell his story. Legend has it that perhaps in the next century when people rearrange the greatest adventurers in history, he will also be on the list."
"However, what I'm facing is not a legendary adventurer, but a boy next door who gives people the feeling of 'sitting on the spring breeze'."
"There are rumors that his name will be listed in the top ten outstanding youths of CD this year, but after following the live broadcast for a long time, I still don't understand what kind of person he is."
"At the end of the interview, he received a call from Prince W. The sheep's head was finally found. Today, a large number of cultural relics have taken a special plane and are on their way to CD."
In fact, there are no bright spots in this interview, because every bit of Fang Hong has been clearly recorded in the entire Walking With Me series.
And the only selling point is that the news of the cultural relics flying in was first published by CQ Metropolis Daily, so the sales of this newspaper soared.
For people who are used to reading newspapers, they either subscribe for a long time, or glance at the newspapers every morning when they pass by. If there is any interesting front-page news, they will buy the newspaper.
The title is, [-] cultural relics will fly to the front page of the CD today, which is indeed very attractive.
In the morning, Tang Yixin asked to follow Fang Hong, hoping to get the photos and inside information as soon as possible.
At the same time, many domestic media also came to the music park.
Coincidentally, the music park will have a concert tonight, and more than a dozen popular singers have been invited to help out.
Therefore, many people who got the news will arrive at the music park in the afternoon to watch the replacement of cultural relics, and in the evening, the concert will start.
At the same time, many water friends also said that they would come to the scene. Of course, since the news was not announced in advance, basically only local and tourist water friends will be there.
Today Tang Yixin is wearing crisp jeans and a long down jacket.
Fang Hong was overjoyed when he saw Tang Yixin.
Tang Yixin rolled her eyes directly: "Why?"
"By the way, you look pretty in high heels, just walking...you just need to practice more."
"Bah, no more."
Fang Hong stood with his hands in his arms and shook his legs: "You said you didn't wear high heels on the day you got married?"
"I hope that one day, I can wear big-toed desert boots."
Fang Hong was speechless: "It's funny, when their convoy arrives, you can go inside and take pictures. I won't let them in for other media, OK?"
Tang Yixin turned her head and hugged: "Really?!"
Fang Hong lowered his head and sniffed Tang Yixin's hair: "Rejoice, be confident."
Tang Yixin pushed Fang Hong away with a strange expression.
Fang Hong scratched his head, looked left and right, then looked down, raised his head, embarrassed: "Then what, you are very talented, and you react naturally."
"Worm X on the brain."
Since childhood, Fang Hong has had a special ability, that is, as long as there is a beautiful girl who is 1.6 meters tall, with black hair and charming lips, Fang Hong will fall in love with her the first second he sees her.
As time goes by, this problem has not improved at all.
"Miss Tang, what kind of man do you like?"
"My gun brother, I like boys."
Fang Hong looked Tang Yixin up and down for a while, and Tang Yixin felt hairy: "What are you doing?"
"I said Miss Tang, what's the difference between a man and a boy?"
"The difference? Be simple."
"Damn." Fang Hong raised his head and looked coquettishly at the sky: "I think I was a boy back then, and I can tell you that a man wants a little girl to be his wife, and a boy wants a mother."
Tang Yixin used Fang Hong's signature gesture, middle finger: "Do you know the difference between a woman and a girl?"
"Women have bigger breasts?" Fang Hong wondered.
Tang Yixin smiled: "Girls like uncles, women like youths. You are not an uncle when you are an adult, no one loves you."
"Dry... honey curse."
The first to come was the team brought by Yang Xiu.
Some instruments and books were brought to the scene.
The members of the security brigade all wore black suits and stood upright.
Fang Hong answered the phone: "Everyone is eating, and they are waiting after eating. They just arrived at the airport."
After the meal, the live broadcast also started.
The water friend's first reaction was: "I bet this beauty is Sister Jiu."
Tang Yixin: "Hello everyone."
"Sure enough, Miss Jiu."
Afterwards, a convoy drove into the park, and the on-site police force separated the nearby people who came to watch the show.
And the person with the press card leaned over and set up a long gun and a short cannon.
Tang Yixin took out a camera from her backpack, Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "Lycra? Does this look like a reporter's equipment?"
"Well, you bite me."
"Okay!" Fang Hong made a gesture to go over.
Snapped!
A kick came over, Fang Hong pretended nothing happened and whistled.
"666, my liquor sister cut my gun brother off."
When the convoy arrived, the first person to get off was Prince W's military attache, whose name Fang Hong didn't know until now.
The military attache got out of the car, and then a ZF secretary got out of another car.
Although Prince W's visit was a private matter, it was also related to the economy. A big boss from the province came.
Prince W and the boss got out of the car, and both of them walked over. Unlike the police, this time, the Secret Service directly separated the crowd and the convoy.
After Tang Yixin took a photo of their handshake, she walked into the turnstile.
The other reporters also wanted to go there, and the head of the security brigade said coolly, "I'm sorry, non-staff members are not allowed to enter."
This group of reporters couldn't complain, so they could only grab the position and prepare to film the process of carrying cultural relics.
However, every cultural relic is packed in a box.
When the first cultural relic arrived at the gate, Yang Xiu looked at it and said, "open."
"Crack!" The box was opened, and Yang Xiu picked up the vase to observe it carefully, and turned around: "This is the small jade mountain vase of Chenghua Doucai."
Fang Hong took out a gold coin and handed it to the worker: "Come."
On the other side, Prince W put a big box somewhere, waiting for the arrival of gold coins.
"Damn it, I'm really knowledgeable, change one by one, check one by one, when will I get it!"
"Are you kidding me? The cheapest one is worth tens of thousands of RM coins, and the price is tens of millions more. Can you not be careful?"
And the provincial leader was chatting nonsense with Prince W, as for what they were talking about, no one heard.
Fang Hong didn't have time to take care of them, just like a local rich man, standing by the door, as if handing out copper coins to the long-term workers who came in line.
Inside, there were snapping shots.
At the same time, several members of Yang Xiu's scientific research team were also in charge of placing cultural relics into the glass display case.
One by one, methodical.
Prince W held his breath very calmly, he knew that Fang Hong would do this.
At this time, some Heizi also fired in the live broadcast room: "It shouldn't be given to them. Why should I change it? These things should be taken back."
Fang Hong looked back at the camera: "Prince W is here. There is a hardware store in the neighborhood opposite the music park. Hurry up and buy a knife. Don't play it on the keyboard. It doesn't match your enthusiasm and righteousness."
In fact, the cultural relics market has been inflated year by year, so it may not be because of the factors of foreign big collectors who inflate prices, but are those rich people in China fools?
I swallowed my anger, and I had to take it back first before talking.
As for the method to use, of course it is the easiest way, using money.
In other people's territory, it might be too early to use force, and there is no such time.
(End of this chapter)
Recommendation tickets, rewards, book lists, and plans to be put on shelves will reach 30 words tomorrow.
----------------
"This is the first time I have an interview with a billionaire. Although I have serialized the story about the Iron Crown for many issues, I still asked him some questions about this aspect, hoping to hear some things we don't see. story."
"The first time I saw him was at the foot of the mountain where the panda Ye Ye was rescued. At that time, I didn't see him as a strong adventurer at all, but now, I dare say, adventurers all over the world will tell his story. Legend has it that perhaps in the next century when people rearrange the greatest adventurers in history, he will also be on the list."
"However, what I'm facing is not a legendary adventurer, but a boy next door who gives people the feeling of 'sitting on the spring breeze'."
"There are rumors that his name will be listed in the top ten outstanding youths of CD this year, but after following the live broadcast for a long time, I still don't understand what kind of person he is."
"At the end of the interview, he received a call from Prince W. The sheep's head was finally found. Today, a large number of cultural relics have taken a special plane and are on their way to CD."
In fact, there are no bright spots in this interview, because every bit of Fang Hong has been clearly recorded in the entire Walking With Me series.
And the only selling point is that the news of the cultural relics flying in was first published by CQ Metropolis Daily, so the sales of this newspaper soared.
For people who are used to reading newspapers, they either subscribe for a long time, or glance at the newspapers every morning when they pass by. If there is any interesting front-page news, they will buy the newspaper.
The title is, [-] cultural relics will fly to the front page of the CD today, which is indeed very attractive.
In the morning, Tang Yixin asked to follow Fang Hong, hoping to get the photos and inside information as soon as possible.
At the same time, many domestic media also came to the music park.
Coincidentally, the music park will have a concert tonight, and more than a dozen popular singers have been invited to help out.
Therefore, many people who got the news will arrive at the music park in the afternoon to watch the replacement of cultural relics, and in the evening, the concert will start.
At the same time, many water friends also said that they would come to the scene. Of course, since the news was not announced in advance, basically only local and tourist water friends will be there.
Today Tang Yixin is wearing crisp jeans and a long down jacket.
Fang Hong was overjoyed when he saw Tang Yixin.
Tang Yixin rolled her eyes directly: "Why?"
"By the way, you look pretty in high heels, just walking...you just need to practice more."
"Bah, no more."
Fang Hong stood with his hands in his arms and shook his legs: "You said you didn't wear high heels on the day you got married?"
"I hope that one day, I can wear big-toed desert boots."
Fang Hong was speechless: "It's funny, when their convoy arrives, you can go inside and take pictures. I won't let them in for other media, OK?"
Tang Yixin turned her head and hugged: "Really?!"
Fang Hong lowered his head and sniffed Tang Yixin's hair: "Rejoice, be confident."
Tang Yixin pushed Fang Hong away with a strange expression.
Fang Hong scratched his head, looked left and right, then looked down, raised his head, embarrassed: "Then what, you are very talented, and you react naturally."
"Worm X on the brain."
Since childhood, Fang Hong has had a special ability, that is, as long as there is a beautiful girl who is 1.6 meters tall, with black hair and charming lips, Fang Hong will fall in love with her the first second he sees her.
As time goes by, this problem has not improved at all.
"Miss Tang, what kind of man do you like?"
"My gun brother, I like boys."
Fang Hong looked Tang Yixin up and down for a while, and Tang Yixin felt hairy: "What are you doing?"
"I said Miss Tang, what's the difference between a man and a boy?"
"The difference? Be simple."
"Damn." Fang Hong raised his head and looked coquettishly at the sky: "I think I was a boy back then, and I can tell you that a man wants a little girl to be his wife, and a boy wants a mother."
Tang Yixin used Fang Hong's signature gesture, middle finger: "Do you know the difference between a woman and a girl?"
"Women have bigger breasts?" Fang Hong wondered.
Tang Yixin smiled: "Girls like uncles, women like youths. You are not an uncle when you are an adult, no one loves you."
"Dry... honey curse."
The first to come was the team brought by Yang Xiu.
Some instruments and books were brought to the scene.
The members of the security brigade all wore black suits and stood upright.
Fang Hong answered the phone: "Everyone is eating, and they are waiting after eating. They just arrived at the airport."
After the meal, the live broadcast also started.
The water friend's first reaction was: "I bet this beauty is Sister Jiu."
Tang Yixin: "Hello everyone."
"Sure enough, Miss Jiu."
Afterwards, a convoy drove into the park, and the on-site police force separated the nearby people who came to watch the show.
And the person with the press card leaned over and set up a long gun and a short cannon.
Tang Yixin took out a camera from her backpack, Fang Hong rolled his eyes: "Lycra? Does this look like a reporter's equipment?"
"Well, you bite me."
"Okay!" Fang Hong made a gesture to go over.
Snapped!
A kick came over, Fang Hong pretended nothing happened and whistled.
"666, my liquor sister cut my gun brother off."
When the convoy arrived, the first person to get off was Prince W's military attache, whose name Fang Hong didn't know until now.
The military attache got out of the car, and then a ZF secretary got out of another car.
Although Prince W's visit was a private matter, it was also related to the economy. A big boss from the province came.
Prince W and the boss got out of the car, and both of them walked over. Unlike the police, this time, the Secret Service directly separated the crowd and the convoy.
After Tang Yixin took a photo of their handshake, she walked into the turnstile.
The other reporters also wanted to go there, and the head of the security brigade said coolly, "I'm sorry, non-staff members are not allowed to enter."
This group of reporters couldn't complain, so they could only grab the position and prepare to film the process of carrying cultural relics.
However, every cultural relic is packed in a box.
When the first cultural relic arrived at the gate, Yang Xiu looked at it and said, "open."
"Crack!" The box was opened, and Yang Xiu picked up the vase to observe it carefully, and turned around: "This is the small jade mountain vase of Chenghua Doucai."
Fang Hong took out a gold coin and handed it to the worker: "Come."
On the other side, Prince W put a big box somewhere, waiting for the arrival of gold coins.
"Damn it, I'm really knowledgeable, change one by one, check one by one, when will I get it!"
"Are you kidding me? The cheapest one is worth tens of thousands of RM coins, and the price is tens of millions more. Can you not be careful?"
And the provincial leader was chatting nonsense with Prince W, as for what they were talking about, no one heard.
Fang Hong didn't have time to take care of them, just like a local rich man, standing by the door, as if handing out copper coins to the long-term workers who came in line.
Inside, there were snapping shots.
At the same time, several members of Yang Xiu's scientific research team were also in charge of placing cultural relics into the glass display case.
One by one, methodical.
Prince W held his breath very calmly, he knew that Fang Hong would do this.
At this time, some Heizi also fired in the live broadcast room: "It shouldn't be given to them. Why should I change it? These things should be taken back."
Fang Hong looked back at the camera: "Prince W is here. There is a hardware store in the neighborhood opposite the music park. Hurry up and buy a knife. Don't play it on the keyboard. It doesn't match your enthusiasm and righteousness."
In fact, the cultural relics market has been inflated year by year, so it may not be because of the factors of foreign big collectors who inflate prices, but are those rich people in China fools?
I swallowed my anger, and I had to take it back first before talking.
As for the method to use, of course it is the easiest way, using money.
In other people's territory, it might be too early to use force, and there is no such time.
(End of this chapter)
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