Chapter 527: Adding fuel to the fire
Chinese artists don't sign autographs for Koreans?
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After this story spread on the Internet, it soon spread in the news media in South Korea.
In the office of the Chosun Ilbo, South Korea's largest newspaper with a large circulation, several reporters were discussing.
"Hey, have you heard of it, a few artists who came from Huaxia today, they only sign for Huaxia people, not for us Koreans, have you heard?"
"Well, I've heard about it too, but it's not also said on the Internet that it's just a rumor, and people just happened to eat there, so I signed for the Huaxia people casually. ”
"No, no, it's true, someone today told me that he was going to ask for an autograph when he went, but was rejected by the Chinese artist? At that time, he was still questioning why he only signed autographs for Chinese tourists who came to South Korea, but did not give us Koreans autographs, so he directly said on the spot that he would not sign autographs for Koreans. ”
"So it's true?"
"Hmm. ”
"Okay, let's go to the field early tomorrow morning to find out and see if that's the case? If so, if we can have some material on the spot, this news is a big news!"
"Haha, we thought of a piece. ”
On a South Korean TV station, Lee Son Ki also saw the news on the Internet, and he couldn't help but laugh while watching it.
"What's wrong, Representative Li?" asked Song Enlin strangely beside her.
Li Xianji smiled arrogantly and said, "Enlin, do you remember Wu Xiaotian we met the day before yesterday?"
Song Enlin nodded and said, "Remember, is that the person who planned "Where Are You Going, Dad" and "If You Are Honest, Do Not Disturb"?
"Yes!"
Lee said: "I said that day that they would definitely not succeed in holding a signing meeting in South Korea. You see, now that my words have come true, Wu Xiaotian and they didn't even apply for a place to hold a signing meeting, so they reluctantly held a signing meeting in a hotel, and they only signed for the Chinese people, not for us Koreans, and now this matter has become a big problem. ”
"Why don't you sign autographs for Koreans?" asked Song Enlin strangely.
Li Xianji smiled mysteriously and said: "Because they really did not have permission to hold a signing meeting without permission, and such a signing meeting is not allowed by the government, so they were warned by the police, if they signed for the Koreans, they would not even have the opportunity to sign for the Chinese?"
"Warning, are those policemen you?" Song Enlin covered her mouth in surprise.
Li Xianji shook his head and said with a smug smile: "Don't say, don't say." ”
Song Enlin nodded knowingly and asked, "Then what should I do later?"
Li Xianji said: "Make a big fuss, make things big, the bigger the matter, I only dated Wu Xiaotian to be grateful to Dade when I appeared, didn't I?"
Not only "Chosun Ilbo" and Lee Son Ki, but also many other South Korean news media, they have decided to go to the place of Wu Xiaotian's signing tomorrow to find out.
At noon the next day, Wu Xiaotian and the others came to the hotel and entered the hotel as they had done two days ago.
There are more people today than in the previous two days, and in the crowd, there are not only many Chinese tourists, ordinary South Korean people, but also a bunch of reporters carrying long guns and short cannons.
The signing session continued.
"Excuse me, we don't sign Koreans?"
After Wu Xiaotian signed a Chinese tourist, a South Korean came up to sign the autograph, and it was a reporter with a microphone.
However, even as a reporter, Wu Xiaotian still refused directly.
The South Korean reporter didn't understand Huaxia and didn't hear it clearly for a while, so Zhang Yun hurriedly followed the translation.
"Why? Why don't you hold a signing party for our Koreans?" the reporter angrily rebuked, and the loud voice made the whole scene quiet.
The reporter's name is Lee so-jae, and he is an ordinary reporter at a medium-sized newspaper in South Korea.
At this moment, there was an angry expression on his face, and he was also one of the people who got this Chinese artist not to sign an autograph for Koreans last night, and he was quite angry when he heard the news.
You must know that in his heart, he has always believed that South Korea is a cultural power, and Korean star artists have always been very famous in China and have many fans.
On the contrary, most Chinese artists in South Korea are average, and there are few who are very famous.
Therefore, in his opinion, it is already very face-saving for some Chinese artists to come to South Korea to engage in activities, and some Koreans ask them to sign autographs, but as a result, Chinese artists actually play big names and do not give autographs, which makes him embarrassed.
Moreover, he reprimanded so loudly in order to attract the attention of the crowd at the scene.
His goal is to make things bigger, and the bigger the matter, the higher the value of his questions, and the more likely he is to be remembered by the Korean press and become a famous reporter.
Wu Xiaotian didn't know the psychological activities of this reporter Lee so-jae, but he was not intimidated by this angry rebuke.
Deliberately finding fault?
That's exactly what he wants to see.
So, Wu Xiaotian said lightly: "This gentleman, I think you have misunderstood, we didn't hold a signing meeting, we just came to South Korea for tourism, and then came here to eat, and happened to meet our Chinese tourists." ”
"By chance?"
Lee so-jae didn't believe what Wu Xiaotian said, he glanced around with a sneer, and said, "Could it be that you have been traveling in Seoul, South Korea for three days in a row, and have not gone anywhere else, and you are only eating at this restaurant every day?"
"Well, yes. Wu Xiaotian nodded.
"Hmph!" Li Xiuzai snorted coldly, and he asked sarcastically, "Is the food in this restaurant so delicious?"
"Yes, isn't that possible? I think the food here is very tasty, and I can't get tired of eating it. Wu Xiaotian nodded and said.
Lee so-jae shook his head and said, "I don't believe it's so delicious!"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the owner of the hotel, Zhou Yong, was not happy.
"This reporter, what do you mean by this? What does it mean that the food in this restaurant is so delicious?"
He stepped forward, glared at Lee so-jae and said, "Let me tell you, our hotel has been open in South Korea for nearly 20 years, and it has been here since my father's generation, and business has been good. In addition to us Chinese people, many Korean guests also come here to eat every day, and for so many years, I have never heard anyone say that my restaurant food is not delicious?"
"Today, you must apologize for what you just said, or I will go to your newspaper office to complain about you!"
"This ......," Lee so-jae was speechless for a while.
What he just said was completely smooth, because under normal circumstances, if a person comes to Korea for a special trip, he will definitely try some different flavors of dishes, even local Korean dishes, and it is impossible to just eat in one restaurant for several days in a row.
However, although he knew these truths, he couldn't refute what Wu Xiaotian said.
Now, when the owner of the hotel said this again, he threatened to complain about him, and he was helpless.
However, it was impossible to ask him to apologize, so Lee so-jae changed the topic and continued to ask Wu Xiaotian: "Okay, even if you come to this restaurant for dinner, and you come over for several days in a row, then why do you only sign for Huaxia people and not for us Koreans." You're racist?"
"Racial discrimination?" Wu Xiaotian shook his head and said calmly: "Please forgive me for this word, I can't accept it. There is a reason why several of us only sign for Chinese people and not for Koreans. ”
"What is the reason?"
"Yes, what is the reason why you only sign for you Chinese people and not for Koreans? ”
"Did someone tie your hands and feet, or did someone threaten you?"
"Well, you have to give us an explanation!"
When other reporters saw that Li Xiuzai was talking to Wu Xiaotian alone, they were unwilling to be lonely and squeezed forward, pointed their spears and short cannons at Wu Xiaotian, Yu Ming, and a few others, and asked nonsense.
Wu Xiaotian waved his hand and said, "As for the reason, I don't want to say more, otherwise it is estimated that we will be sent back to China tomorrow, and you, as reporters, must have a way to find out, right?"
"No, you're quibbling. A reporter from the Chosun Ilbo jumped out and looked at Wu Xiaotian and said loudly.
He didn't believe that there was a reason why Wu Xiaotian didn't sign for Koreans, and he felt that Wu Xiaotian must be unable to answer, because there was no reason at all, that is, Wu Xiaotian and other Chinese people discriminated against Koreans.
"This, please be able to understand!" Wu Xiaotian continued.
"No, we can't understand!" Lee so-jae said angrily: "You look down on us Koreans, I am a reporter from the newspaper, today I will report your attitude, let all Koreans take a look, see the ugliness of your Chinese artists." ”
"If you think it's good, please feel free!" Wu Xiaotian shrugged his shoulders and said with a slight smile.
He first looked at Lee so-jae and then at other newspaper reporters before continuing: "However, I still want to say that we are completely forced to do this!"
"Haha, you still want to use this to deceive people? I tell you, you're finished!"
"Yes, you're done, I'm going to write the news, and I'll write down everything you've done in the past few days, as well as what you've just said. ”
"Yes, we write too!"
The South Korean news media at the scene was noisy.
Wu Xiaotian looked at them and knew that the matter was already halfway reached, so he added fuel to the fire again and said: "I'm sorry, if you don't have anything else, please let me go, we finally met our Chinese tourists in South Korea, and we want to get closer to them for a while, thank you!"
"You ......"
"It's too much!"
"It's so bullying, right, do you want us to let it go?"
"Let's go, since let's go, then we'll go now. I'll report back to the club now, and I'll write the news at noon today!" someone suddenly suggested.
This proposal was agreed to by many South Korean journalists, who turned their heads and went back in a huff. (To be continued.) )