celebrity effect

Du Cheng looked down at his watch: "Zhou Yunhang's family is stuck in traffic, we'll be there in a while."

1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes, half an hour... The crowd gathered in the venue became restless. The reporters obviously didn't have that good patience. Everyone was a worker, and time is money.The time left for each meeting is fixed, and most people have more important meetings behind them.

A reporter's dissatisfied voice floated above the crowd: "Zhou Yunhang quit the circle and just said it, what about performance art?"

"That's right."

"I have an interview later."

"Stop the ink, and read the apology quickly."

"Your artist may not have a job in the future, but we are all working people."

The reporters make money with their pens, their words are sharp, and they are full of yin and yang, which made Du Cheng lose face. He picked up his mobile phone: "I'll call Zhou Yunhang's parents, wait a minute."

The reporters didn't buy it much, and several reporters had already started recording and broadcasting to the camera: "Now I am at the scene of Zhou Yunhang's press conference. Zhou Yunhang and his parents have been late for half an hour. Let's boldly guess the reason for being late, will it be Will you procrastinate to make an apology manuscript?"

Xing Yang sat in the front row and listened to these reporters showing their special abilities. He shook his head in admiration. Most people in the entertainment industry know a rule, don't offend reporters if you offend anyone.The reporter splashed ink with a pen, hurt words, and splashed water and syrup so that people could not lift their heads.Even when Xing Yang confronted reporters, he could use lies to cover up and never quarrel head-on. Who can beat a reporter in a verbal fight?

Reporter, you can argue three points even if you don't reason.

An honest and shy reporter like Shao Zhixing is really rare, Xing Yang thought.

The door on the right opened, Zhou Yunhang was guarded by his parents in the center, and the three of them dragged themselves onto the stage.

Du Cheng said: "Mr. Zhou, I will leave the microphone to you." He hurriedly found an empty seat and sat down, not wanting to face the indiscriminate bombardment of the reporters.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time." Zhou Yunhang's father Zhou Songqi said, "On behalf of my whole family, I would like to say sorry to everyone."

The reporters still looked impatient, they didn't like Zhou Yunhang's family very much.Out of barely maintained etiquette, no one interrupted Zhou Songqi's slow apology.

"I am Zhou Yunhang's father, Zhou Songqi, and this is my wife Liu Xiaoqin." Zhou Songqi said, "After the incident, our family was in a state of confusion. Yunhang is a good boy with excellent grades, modest and reasonable. Every year the grades are A…”

Xing Yang's remaining patience was at stake. He knocked on the handrail irritably, and whispered, "There is no end."

"Mr. Zhou." A familiar voice interrupted Zhou Songqi's statement, it was Shao Zhixing, who raised his hand, "Are you mainly talking about today's press conference?"

The surrounding reporters cast appreciative glances at Shao Zhixing, and a few scattered voices followed: "Won't Zhou Yunhang say a few words?"

"Did Zhou Yunhang spread rumors?"

"Is Zhou Yunhang cheating?"

"Will Zhou Yunhang continue to act in the future?"

A series of questions bombarded the venue like a cannonball, and Xing Yang, who was sitting in the front row, applauded happily, tearing, tearing louder!

The corner of Ding Qianxue's lips curled up into a sneer, and she applauded with Xing Yang as if she was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Suddenly, there was applause one after another in the front row.

Zhou Yunhang, who had been hiding behind his father and didn't dare to show his head, held Zhou Songqi's clothes tightly. He was trembling with fear, and his thin shoulders almost showed the outline of bones.After Mao Yunya's accident, Zhou Songqi confiscated Zhou Yunhang's mobile phone, and Zhou Yunhang was able to escape the maliciousness of the online world.But at this moment, it was the first time for him to face real malice from the real world, and he had to bear the scolding of so many people just because he slandered casually.

Zhou Yunhang never thought that he had done something wrong, and anyone who asked Mao Yunya to meddle in other people's business should die if he sues the fine.What does Mao Yunya's jumping off the building have to do with him? Obviously Mao Yunya couldn't figure it out by herself, and Zhou Yunhang didn't push him down.

"He's just a child..." Zhou Songqi protected his trembling son, "Don't you have children?"

"My son won't be so uneducated." A reporter sneered, "What kind of soft son did you raise, who dare not do what he does?"

"You group of adults, is it interesting to persecute a child?" Liu Xiaoqin cried heartbreakingly, "I'm dead, and you are all accomplices."

Unexpectedly wonderful, Xing Yang was heartless and happy, and it was worthwhile for them to come and wait for half an hour.

"Woooooooo Dad, I don't want to be here, I want to go home." Zhou Yunhang cried loudly, he squatted on the ground, like a three-year-old child who didn't agree with each other and rolled around.

"Zhou Yunhang's words mean that he will never act again?" A reporter chased after the victory.

When it comes to distorting facts and turning black and white, Zhou Songqi is far from being a reporter's opponent. Shao Zhixing asked: "Mr. Zhou, do you think the child's acting path is more important than academic performance, or is morality more important?"

Too much loss, too much loss, as expected of the person he taught, Xing Yang was elated.

Zhou Songqi was at a loss for words, he tried to blur the point: "I think learning is as important as acting..."

Shao Zhixing interrupted him: "So you think morality is not important?"

"No, I think..." Zhou Songqi said.

The rest of the reporters chimed in: "If you put them in order, study, acting, and morality, how would you rank them?"

"You can't slander me and my family like this!" Zhou Songqi said angrily. He handed the microphone to Liu Xiaoqin, strode off the podium and rushed into the crowd of reporters, grabbing a reporter who was very active in asking questions.

"what are you doing?!"

"Are you going to hit someone?"

"Hitting is illegal!"

"I'm going to call the police."

The reporters chattered and said that Zhou Songqi punched the reporter from Feihu Entertainment who he grabbed in the cheek.The uproar spread out layer by layer like water waves, Xing Yang stood up and raised his chin, looking at the chaos in the distance.

Zhou Songqi took the lead in punching people, and the reporters were not vegetarians. You punched each other, and suddenly the high-end journalists would become a scene of crowd fighting.Xing Yang walked through the crowded and chaotic crowd, dragged Shao Zhixing out by the collar, and Shao Zhixing reluctantly pushed Xing Yang's arm.

Xing Yang raised his eyebrows: "Why, do you want to go up and punch me?"

"I didn't..." Shao Zhixing defended in a low voice, his eyes unconsciously looked towards the center of the fight, he really wanted to kick up and vent the anger accumulated these days.

"Forget it." Xing Yang said, "I don't want to go to the police station to catch you."

"What will they do?" Shao Zhixing asked.

Xing Yang looked around, and everyone in sight was watching the joke with their hands tied. It can be seen that Zhou Yunhang's family is not very pleasing.There are only two security guards in the hotel. Just as they reached out to stop them, they were blocked by a human wall formed by bright-minded reporters.As for the relatives and friends of Zhou Yunhang's parents and people from Zhou Yunhang's company, they dared not do anything to protect themselves, and they all called the police.

Xing Yang put his hands around his mouth to form a trumpet shape, and raised his voice and shouted: "Is it over? Hurry up and leave, the police will come later."

"Immediately." Several reporters who knew Xing Yang shouted.

"Hurry up, let's have a fight." Xing Yang said, "If you don't have brains, you won't have physical strength."

A reporter from Feihu Entertainment yelled, "You're going to attack me personally!"

A reporter from Qianlang Entertainment mentioned the equipment: "Let's go, bye."

In an instant, the reporters rushed out from the back door of the hall with big bags and small bags, and they all left in a short while.

Xing Yang said to Shao Zhixing: "Let's retreat." They followed the large crowd and stepped out of the hotel stalls, and the police car stopped at the hotel entrance with lights on.

Xing Yang hurriedly lowered his body, led Shao Zhixing and slipped away against the wall without saying a word. How many reporters were blocked by the police in the follow-up, we will know in tomorrow's news report.

Ding Qianxue, Xing Yang, and Shao Zhixing were silent all the way, until they got into the white Prado and closed the door, and then they laughed out loud.

Cool, really cool, everyone hopes that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation, but the development of things is mostly unsatisfactory. Who would have thought of such a dramatic scene today?

Xing Yang laughed so hard that tears welled up. He put his wrist on the steering wheel and asked, "How many reporters are here this time?"

"More than 60." Shao Zhixing said.

"The law does not blame the public, and the police station will not embarrass them." Ding Qianxue said, "I thought those jackals were heartless, but I didn't expect them to be quite bloody."

Shao Zhixing, a member of the "Jackal", pursed his lips and said nothing, Xing Yang said: "Everyone is on the same line in this matter." He raised his hand and pinched the back of Shao Zhixing's neck sitting in the co-pilot, "Yes Bar?"

"En." Shao Zhixing nodded, looking at Xing Yang with clear eyes, "Yes."