It's a bunch, journalists!

He didn't invite a reporter to come, and he didn't think there was anything to interview at the Taoist temple.

So, what else could be the reason for so many journalists popping up at once?

"It's this Taoist temple, not to mention, it's pretty beautiful. ”

"Built on such a high mountain, usually someone really comes to burn incense?"

"It's just a matter of fame and reputation, but there is still a clean place. ”

The reporters talked and walked over.

The cameramen set up the cameras, adjusted the angles, and made an OK gesture to the reporters.

The reporter walked up and said politely: "May I ask if it's Chen Xuanyang? I'm a reporter from xxx, and I'm here to interview you about your beating of Lee Geun Suk." ”

Chen Yang shook his head: "Poor Dao doesn't accept interviews, please go back." ”

The reporters looked at each other and smiled, they had already guessed that Chen Yang would refuse.

"Daochang Chen, we are journalists, and we are pursuing the truth. ”

"We only have one question, you answer it, and we'll leave immediately. ”

Regardless of whether Chen Yangtong disagrees or not, the reporters asked directly with a series of shells.

"May I ask why you beat Lee Keun Suk that day?"

Lee Keun Suk often does public welfare, and netizens say that he is the most public-spirited star. ”

"He is a native of a cold country, but he is doing public welfare in China, such a star, I don't think anyone will hate it, Chen Daochang's behavior has aroused the dissatisfaction of a large number of netizens. ”

"Daochang Chen, please respond positively to our questions. ”

Facing the aggressive reporter, Chen Yang was expressionless: "Poor Dao said it, and he will not accept interviews." ”

"Daochang Chen, is the reason why you don't accept the interview because you have a weak heart?"

"The matter of your beating has been announced, and everyone knows that you beat Lee Keun Suk. ”

"Lee Keun Suk is now in the hospital, and although you beat him, Lee Keun Suk did not sue you. ”

"What I'm going to say next may be a little ugly, but as a journalist with a conscience, I'm going to say it anyway. Daochang Chen, you really don't deserve to be a Taoist priest. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are here today to interview Daoist Chen Xuanyang. But Chen refused to respond positively, so we have no way of knowing why Chen Daochang beat Lee Keun Suk for no reason that day. ”

"As we all know, although Lee Keun Suk is a Korean star, he often does charity and public welfare in China, and as such a caring star, we should seek justice for him. ”

At this moment, a large wave of people poured up from the bottom of the mountain.

The amount is considerable.

"Someone is interviewing the Taoist. ”

"It must have been brought in by Lee Keun-suk's team. ”

Yan Qing frowned, she thought she was coming quickly, but she was still a step slower.

Now the public opinion on the Internet is very unfriendly to Chen Yang.

If this group of unscrupulous reporters reports again, it will be tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

"Everyone, please get out of the way. Chen Yang told reporters.

The reporters were too deep into the play, and they didn't find anyone going up the mountain.

When the villagers got closer, they suddenly found themselves surrounded.

"Why are there so many people?"

"Hey, isn't this the group of villagers down the mountain?

The reporters wondered.

The two village chiefs took the lead, squeezed the reporters away, and stood in front of the gate: "Dao Chief, let's make incense and make a vow." ”

A smile appeared on Chen Yang's stiff face: "Come with the poor." ”

With more than 700 villagers, the small Taoist temple can't fit at all.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the mountain, the village chief told them that they must be orderly and line up to offer incense.

Don't trouble the Daoist.

More than 700 people, four or five people in a row, lined up to the place where they went down the mountain.

From a distance, it is not neat, but it definitely does not feel crowded and chaotic.

"What are we going to do? We're still interviewing, what are they?"

"Let's interview the villagers first, isn't the matter of the Lake God in the past two days also quite fierce? ”

The cameraman elegantly adjusted the camera position and filmed a long line of villagers in.

Finally, the focus is on the reporters who interviewed the villagers.

"Hello, where are you from?"

"Upper North Fort Village. ”

"Why are you here?"

"Wish. ”

"Wish?"

"We came here last week to make a wish. ”

The reporter sighed and asked, "Can you ask, what wish did you make?"

"We hope that the gods can help us solve the problem of flooding. ”

"This... Unlikely, right?"

"What's impossible?" Hearing the reporter's questioning, the uncles and aunts before and after all came over.

"Didn't the flood happen?"

"That night, both villages dreamed of the god of the lake. ”

"It's raining everywhere else, but it's not raining in Lingshan Lake, isn't it the manifestation of the lake god?"

"Young man, you are young, and you don't believe it because you haven't met him, but you can't say that he doesn't exist just because you haven't met. ”

was scolded by the uncles and aunts, the reporter coughed twice, and said: "But I heard that the lake god you dreamed of is Song Jingwei, the abbot of Qingfeng Temple." ”

"Why is it the view of the breeze again?"

"What the hell is Qingfeng Temple? Why is it everywhere?"

"Didn't you say it, it has nothing to do with Qingfeng Temple, and it has nothing to do with those temple monks. ”

"We first went to Lingshan Taoist Temple to make a wish, and the river god appeared. ”

The reporter said: "But I heard that the abbot of Qingfeng Temple also did Dharma by the lake that day, how can you be sure that it is the credit of Lingshan Taoist Temple, not the credit of Qingfeng Temple? ”

"What is the miracle? Is there a miracle here? How do you say we know? The lake god we dreamed of is the abbot here. I didn't dream of it alone, I dreamed of it everyone. ”

"Wang Yawen of our village used to be a mute, and he was cured by the lake god. ”

The reporter did not give up and said: "But the breeze is ......"

"Hey, I said you're young, do you have bad ears or bad brains?"

"It's all said that it has nothing to do with Qingfeng Guan, do you understand it?"

The uncles are a little angry.

Yan Qing stood on the side and watched, but he didn't stop him.

Originally, she planned to interview by herself, but now the effect is even better than her own interview.

After all, people are live broadcasts.

There is no chance of even cheating.

What good publicity.

The reporters didn't dare to ask anymore, as long as they mentioned Qingfeng Guan, this group of uncles and aunts immediately turned into irritable fathers, and they had to roll up their sleeves and beat people anytime and anywhere.

So, the reporters changed the subject.

"Uncle, let's not talk about the lake god, let's talk about something else. ”

"The abbot of this Taoist temple beat up a star by the lake two days ago, do you know about this?"

The reporter deliberately guided: "That star is a philanthropist who has done a lot of good things, but he was beaten for no reason." ”

"Fart!"

An angry curse rang out behind him.

But it was the two village chiefs who came over with black faces.