Chapter 137
The media is known as the uncrowned king, and even if people in the entertainment industry don't fix it on purpose, they are at most ignoring it.

Those who dare to be angry are either big shots in the industry or newborn calves.

In China, Gan Jing has only acted in one film, so he is naturally the latter.

The reporter who was reprimanded by him in front of the camera didn't expect such an incident at all, and his face turned a little red: "Gan Jing! I want you to apologize immediately, you are insulting the entire journalist industry! You are insulting the mouthpiece of the people!"

Gan Jing looked at this righteous reporter like a fool, and was deeply puzzled. Did this guy really think so, or was he just pretending?Don't bad people realize that they are bad people?
"What's your name?" He took off his sunglasses and asked calmly.

The reporter seemed to want to soften his attitude, and said coldly, "I'm Zhu Xu from Star Weekly! Apologies!"

"Oh, Zhu Xu." Gan Jing raised his brows, and looked extremely sarcastic under the camera at the moment, "I am not insulting the journalist profession, on the contrary, I respect it very much. I am just insulting you."

He was angry for no reason, and said word by word: "How did you ask the question just now? 'Are you planning to leave the land where you were born and raised'? Why, is inclination fun?"

"Besides, what does the earth have to do with you for giving birth to me and raising me? Have I eaten your rice?" Gan Jing mocked.

Zhu Xu was in his thirties, wearing white long sleeves, a wine-red waistcoat, and a work permit around his neck. He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if my words are inappropriate, you can insult others like this? Gan Jing ! You're an actor! You're so... so..." He couldn't find the words for a while.

"Okay, I'm an actor. But when I think of acting for someone like you, I feel a little regretful." Gan Jing chuckled, his heart almost filled with anger, "Did Luo Cheng ask you to come? Interesting?"

He was about to leave after saying this, but several reporters from other media moved silently and stopped Gan Jing.

"Gan Jing, you need to apologize for what you just said."

"Gan Jing, do you think there is nothing wrong with what you just said?"

"Gan Jing, don't leave, are you guilty?"

As if they had discussed it, several reporters suddenly threw out the question, and they surrounded Gan Jing.

Gan Jing had no choice but to ask, "Are you guys in the same group? Please, it's your first time being a human being. I don't need you guys to point me around."

The reporters didn't let them go, but Gan Jing didn't act as they expected, he just walked out slowly and forcefully.

Holding the microphone in hand, Zhu Xu stood outside, insisting with the loudest voice that Gan Jing should apologize.

"You guys have nothing to do, can't you do something serious? What kind of good people and good deeds, what kind of righteous deeds? Can't you report it?!" Seeing that he was slowly moving to the entrance of the driveway, the reporters tried their best not to let him go forward, Gan Jing said jokingly.

"We are entertainment reporters!" A famous reporter said quite innocently.

Uh, Gan Jing was stunned, well, I made a mistake on this point.

At this moment, there was a loud whistle sound from behind, and a black car accelerated towards this direction, and when it was not far away, it braked to a sudden stop.

Disturbed by this, the reporters backed away, and saw the car door open, and a voice came from inside: "Get in the car!"

Gan Jing squeezed hard, slipped into the car, almost jumped into the car, and then slammed the door shut.

The engine of the black car let out a hiss, and drove forward with the horn.

The camera shook slightly to record this scene, and Zhu Xu asked sullenly, "Whose voice was that just now?"

"It seems to be Zhou Xun."

"It's hers."

"It is said that Zhou Xun is also on the passenger plane driven by Gan Jing."

"Then he is her savior?"

Zhu Xu snorted and said angrily, "Then don't involve Zhou Xun! This kid is too arrogant! If you don't give him some flair, he really thinks he owns a dyeing workshop?!"

"Yes! Damn it!" Those who felt the same responded one after another.

These people were originally related to Zhongying Luocheng. At this moment, they felt that they had been insulted, and they felt ruthless in their hearts. They just turned around a little in their minds, and the ink on the pen was about to spurt out.

……

"Offended someone?" Zhou Xun asked with narrowed eyes in the black car.

"It seems to be." Gan Jing shrugged, "But it's not a big deal."

Zhou Xun nodded, thought for a while and said, "Handle the relationship with the reporter well." This is the motto of the seniors.

Gan Jing hesitantly didn't take it seriously.

I've caught thieves, I've saved people, I've uncovered powder, I've flown planes, and I have a clear conscience, who are those who come here with malice?

Sanlu Milk Powder failed to cover the sky above their heads, how many of you entertainment reporters can make yourself so dark that you can't see your fingers?

He didn't take it seriously. Seeing that Zhou Xun was dressed very formally, he guessed that she had business to do, so he said, "Let me down at the intersection ahead. I'm just wandering around."

"Okay. Tell me if you have anything to do." Zhou Xun said several times that he would cover Gan Jing, and now it seems that he really wants to do so.

The car stopped when it merged into the traffic flow of the road. Gan Jing got out of the car and waved his hand towards the window. He waited on the side of the road for a while, and then took a taxi to go to the Bund.

I thought I would have a good time today, but Gan Jing received a call from the United States in the evening.

The call was made by Andy, an American agent. His voice seemed hurried, and he just told Gan Jing to return to the United States as soon as possible, because there were more important things to discuss.

As a result, Gan Jing could only hastily bought a ticket to fly to Los Angeles the next day.

It is worth mentioning that when he arrived at the airport the next morning and waited, he accidentally saw a newspaper in the waiting room - "Star Weekly".

On the second page above, there is a familiar figure, wearing sunglasses, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, majestic, and personable—this is Gan Jing's mental activity when he sees his own photos.

——"Why is it so domineering?Gan Jing uttered abusive words and angered the reporter! "

"Hey, it's on the newspaper so soon?!" Gan Jing was really surprised by the efficiency of these reporters, but he didn't remember which newspaper Zhu Xu belonged to yesterday.

Going to the newspaper, you have to pay attention to it, this is actually a rewarding thing for Gan Jing, but he is still a little uncomfortable when he sees negative reports.

He wandered around the waiting room, and he was sure that there was only one entertainment newspaper here that mentioned him, so he couldn't help but feel a little comforted.

I just don't know if those reporters didn't have time to report, or if their conscience discovered silent reflection...

Gan Jing boarded the flight to Los Angeles with good expectations. He didn't sleep much on the way, and he didn't worry about the negative media reports. He was praying with all his heart.

"Amen, Buddha, Sanqing, Jade Emperor, let the plane arrive smoothly! I don't want to make an emergency landing anymore!"

(End of this chapter)

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