Chapter 125 If you don't play well, can you re-interview?

In a restaurant, Shen Jingyuan, Feng Siyu, Raven and Luo Hongyi were looking at a photo on their mobile phones, which was a photo taken by Feng Siyu of Qi Binxuan's deliberate embarrassment these days.

Shen Jingyuan asked, "What is he doing here, is he grimacing?"

Luo Hongyi explained with a smile: "Just because the raven said, 'It's not that I don't laugh, but I will drop my fans when I laugh', if you don't laugh, you can keep the fans counting." Qi Binxuan began to stiffen his face in order to have a good sales channel for his military books. ”

Raven said, "I don't blame me, I'm just joking, who knows he took it seriously." ”

Luo Hongyi explained: "Hey, he was a little crazy because of those things in his heart, otherwise, with his IQ and ability to observe words and colors, he should not have this kind of reaction." ”

Feng Siyu sighed: "If only we could help him make a name for himself and sell his book." ”

Raven said: "I want to too, but my novel is online literature, which is very different from physical books, and the recommendation has little effect." ”

Shen Jingyuan said: "I'll think of a way." ”

A few days later, Qi Binxuan Tea House ushered in a special guest. The guest was a lady holding a voice recorder and a small notebook. After she showed her press card and identified herself, she said that she wanted to do an interview with Qi Binxuan, the author of "Qi's New Interpretation of the Art of War".

Qi Binxuan felt very happy, maybe this is his return for being straight face in recent days, this is to increase fans and increase sales.

Qi Binxuan asked, "Do I need to change my clothes and wash my hair and dress up?"

The female reporter smiled: "No, no, we are just talking and interviewing, and we don't record or take pictures." ”

Qi Binxuan sat down and started the interview.

Luo Hongyi also poured a pot of tea for the reporter and sat next to him to listen.

The reporter asked, "Why did you write a book on the art of war?"

Qi Bin replied: "The Art of War of the Qi Family is a book of the art of war handed down by my ancestor General Qi, which contains some of his philosophies and insights. However, in ancient times, it was important to pass on from generation to generation, and the children were not passed on to the daughters, so many good books and materials were lost. After I studied the ancestral "Qi's Art of War", I felt that many of these things are also very helpful in dealing with modern affairs, and I want to contribute to the world. So combined with his own opinions and some thoughts, he compiled them into a book and wrote "A New Interpretation of Qi's Art of War", hoping to help everyone. ”

The reporter asked: "Some readers say that military books are useless in peacetime, but I wonder what you think?"

Qi Binxuan replied: "This is the opinion of the benevolent and the wise, as far as my point of view, the book of war is also a subject that we need to learn and master." For example, someone said that philosophy books are useless and that 'the world doesn't need philosophy'. However, research has shown that young people need to develop the right way of thinking by reading philosophy books, which are 'useless books'. In the same way, the Book of War also has its own unique features. Whether it is in interpersonal communication or competition in the mall, it can be applied. Shopping malls are like battlefields, ...... in enterprise competition"

An hour of interviews, and it passed quickly.

The female reporter shook hands with Qi Binxuan, saying that she was very satisfied with Qi Binxuan's interview, and then sorted it out and saw the newspaper, hoping that Qi Binxuan would pay attention to the newspapers in recent days.

After the reporter left, Qi Binxuan was still standing there, looking at the direction in which the female reporter left, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Seeing this, Luo Hongyi shook his hand in front of Qi Binxuan's eyes twice, and asked, "Boss Qi, what are you doing, do you see that the female reporter is beautiful and want a phone call?"

Qi Binxuan slapped Luo Hongyi's dangling hand away and said, "You're kidding, I'm thinking about whether what I said in the interview just now is appropriate, and whether it needs to be revised and improved." And I just thought of a very domineering sentence, which seems to be a little more imposing when added. Do you think I'm going to call her back for another interview?"

"Cut, think for yourself, I'm going to work. Luo Hongyi pursed her lips disdainfully, and then went on to greet business.

Qiu Leyan is the pianist of the Maker Tea Club, that is, he usually comes here to play the electronic piano and play a few songs to earn some money for songs, or when there are few people, teach a few students to earn some money for tutorial classes.

Today, Qiu Leyan came to the tea house again, said hello to Qi Binxuan and Luo Hongyi, and sat down in front of the electronic piano in the corner of the hall again, and began to play the familiar melody.

At this time, Qiu Leyan's phone rang, and when he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he connected the phone. Listening to the other party's voice, he said a few times before hanging up the phone.

Not long after, a guest came, this guest was dressed strangely, wearing a long trench coat, a parrot standing on his shoulder, and a three-proof computer in his hand.

Qi Binxuan looked at the man, not having much curiosity about the parrot, but he became interested in the three-proof computer.

This rugged computer is a product of a foreign company, which is not common in China, but it is often seen in blockbusters in foreign countries, whether it is a military movie or a racing movie. It is said that some wealthy people on the forum also experimented and used the computer to watch movies under the swimming pool.

The visitor put the computer on a table by the window, did not order tea, and slowly walked around looking at the pictures on the surrounding walls. The photos hanging on the walls around the Maker Tea House are all printed out and hung up on the talents performed by the guests who drink free tea or the good scenes selected by the show.

Qi Binxuan saw that the person who came behaved strangely, so he stepped forward to say hello: "I wonder if the guest officer wants to come to the pot of tea?"

The man didn't answer, but pointed to a few photos on the wall and asked, "Didn't those celebrities sue you for violating your portrait rights?"

Qi Binxuan followed those photos and saw that it was a group photo taken by Luo Hongyi when he returned from filming the movie, pretending to be a star and playing Qi Binxuan. Qi Binxuan thought that it was really a celebrity who came to patronize his tea house, so he hurriedly hung the photo on the wall to improve the grade of the tea house. In the end, although he revealed the stuffing and knew that those were Luo Hongyi, he didn't take them off.

Qi Binxuan asked, "Why do you want to sue me?"

The visitor said: "Although these look like those stars at first glance, if you look closely, you can find a slight difference. Let's say, this celebrity, I've seen the entertainment news before, and I know that she has a tiny black mole on her left cheek, but there is no one in this photo. There is also this one, there should be a small pit between the star's temples and ears, which may be a small scar left by a mole, but there is no one in the photo. By all indications, these photos are either synthetic, or you have some people pretending to be them. Your tea house is a public place, this kind of blatant infringement of portrait rights, will the celebrity sue you if he knows about it?"

Luo Hongyi was not happy next to him, he wiped the tablecloth and shouted: "Are you full and looking for trouble? It's not your photo, you don't tell someone." Besides, we just hung a photo, and we didn't say that we were celebrities, can't we parody show?"

The person who came was not annoyed when he heard Luo Hongyi's words, and turned around gracefully, about to defend Luo Hongyi, however, the moment he saw Luo Hongyi, he was shocked, stretched his neck, and looked at Luo Hongyi's face.

Seeing this, Luo Hongyi took a step back and said disgustedly: "What are you doing, get close to me and beat you again." ”

The man said, "I'm sorry. I retract what I just said, it turns out that these stars are all pretended by you, even no, they are imitated, disrespectful and disrespectful, I didn't expect your level of imitation to be so high. ”

At this moment, Luo Hongyi and Qi Binxuan were shocked.

Qi Binxuan asked, "How do you know that those people are all pretending to be Luo Hongyi?"

The visitor explained: "It's actually very simple. When I was looking at those pictures, I felt that something was not quite right, and that was their iris. Well, the iris, you know, is the annular part between the black pupil and the white sclera, which occupies about 65% of the eye. ”

"Yes. Qi Binxuan nodded.

"The iris contains a wealth of textural information and is one of the most unique structures in the human body. It can be said that the iris, like the fingerprint, is unique. And just now I found that the iris of those stars, some of the interlaced spots, filaments, coronals, stripes, crypts and other details are exactly the same, which is almost impossible, combined with the information I just observed, it can be preliminarily inferred that this is a person pretending. Later, when I saw this lady, I saw similar figures in her iris, which would be incredible if it was a coincidence, so I would venture to speculate that this lady was the one in the photo. ”

Although the man said it simply, just from the photos and the short observation of Luo Hongyi, he could see some of the patterns of the iris, which was also very remarkable.

Qi Binxuan admired and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a powerful ability, I don't know what to call it?"

Before the visitor could speak, the parrot on his shoulder spoke: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's called the eye of the ghost, Brother Shui." ”

Although Qi Binxuan doesn't watch much TV and variety shows, he has heard of Brother Shui's name, which is famous for his microscopic recognition, but he didn't expect to see a real person.

"Why did you come to our shop?" Qi Bin asked in surprise.

"Didn't I hear from a friend that you can shock the boss here and drink tea for free? I'll come and see if I can drink a cup of free tea. ”

"Haha, you're laughing, you have such a big ability, if you can't drink free tea, isn't this a slap in the face of our tea club?"

Qi Binxuan introduced Brother Shui into the seat, made a pot of tea, and then exchanged a few words, leaving Brother Shui to work on the computer there, and went to busy himself again.

After a while, two more guests came in, and after they entered the door, they first glanced at Brother Shui's coffee table at the window, and then walked to a table far away and sat down, and ordered a pot of tea. A guest pulls out a stack of bowls from his backpack, some of which look similar and some of which are of different sizes. The guest picked up each bowl and whispered to the partner opposite.