The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The sound of footsteps coming this way.

After a while, the assistant director appeared in front of everyone with his crew, his face glowing red.

The assistant director stopped specifically to say hello to Mr. Duan.

"Mr. Duan, our shooting mission has been completed, it went very smoothly."

He sighed and said,

"Ms. Ning's performance is really outstanding. The smartphone under her name is of great significance to the development of China's emerging electronic technology industry. The selection of the new Chinese ambassador may fall on Miss Ning."

There are so many kind words that I can’t stop saying them.

"Not to mention that she has such a noble character, is brave in what is right, and sacrifices herself for others... She is really a role model for our Chinese youth!"

He looked very excited and looked at the other people in the ward.

"Um...are the patient's family members free? We just happened to interview Gu Weimian being rescued by Ning Yuetong. How did the family members feel? They would be very grateful, right?"

His eyes fell on Ning Quruo's face.

Before Ning Quruo could react, Duan Xishen raised his eyes first.

"If you have time, how would you like to be interviewed?"

The assistant director was startled.

Isn't this Duan Xishen...

He... was he answering for Ning Quruo?

Ah yes!

Duan Xishen must be taunting Ning Quruo and Gu Weimian.

His precious daughter was injured trying to save Gu Weimian, and the other family members didn't seem to be very grateful. It was normal for a man to be angry.

Thinking of this, the man smiled and said,

"Why don't we just stay in the ward? As the rescued person, Miss Gu is probably unable to speak now, but it can be used as a background for the interview.

As he spoke, he motioned to the assistant behind him to set up the camera or something.

Ning Quruo's eyes were blood red and blood was about to drip.

Duan Xishen had already interrupted the cameraman who was taking the shot.

"It's not an interview with A Ruo and I, it's an interview with Mr. Duan. As a grandfather, he should be the emptiest person among us, but... he won't want to appear on the scene with Weimian."

The assistant director's hand, which was lowering his head to pick up the interview script, froze.

grandfather?

Did he hear it correctly?

He looked at Mr. Duan.

The next second, Mr. Duan glanced over with cold eyes.

"Can you leave now?"

The assistant director shuddered.

"But the interview..."

"Don't you understand?! If you don't understand, your TV station can use another person!"

The assistant director trembled and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're leaving now."

He turned around and was about to run out of the ward, but his camera assistant had just opened the camera stand, but now he couldn't put it away for a while.

He hurriedly ran back, but failed to put it away. He simply picked up the bracket and ran out.

The three people ran out of the ward as if they were running away.

I ran until I couldn't see the ward.

Let's lean against the wall and breathe together.

The photography guy looked at his assistant director hesitantly.

"What just happened?"

The assistant director's face was pale, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. Hearing this, he looked at the photographer angrily and said,

"how could I know."

He looked away, but his face was worried.

"Probably not..."

Without waiting for the other two to ask him what he couldn't do.

The cell phone on his body suddenly rang.

In the dark tunnel, there was a huge echo.

He quickly took out his cell phone.

Looking at the caller ID, it was the station director calling.