Chapter 293: Looking Forward to Your Might......
At this time, Li Ronghao felt that the old man standing behind him suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the entrance of the hotel.
And Li Ronghao also felt something, stopped the tip of the pen, and looked up to see a business car slowly driving towards the hotel.
The reporters standing in the distance also found something, and moved the camera away from Li Ronghao one after another, aiming at the business vehicle that slowly entered.
The business car stopped at the foot of the hotel steps, and then, the door opened, and a young figure walked down.
Suddenly, a flash of light crackled in Ye Fan's direction like lightning......
At the same time, many reporters flocked directly in Ye Fan's direction.
One by one, they held the microphone in front of Ye Fan, and at the same time asked questions, like raindrops, bombarding Ye Fan.
"Mr. Ye, are you here to succumb to the Li family in Xiangchuan this time?"
"Shenzhou boy, we finally waited for you to appear, can you tell me how you used despicable means to directly destroy the Du family?"
These reporters are obviously preconceived, and they can be said to be straightforward to Ye Fan, hoping to get some big news from Ye Fan.
After all, Ye Fan looked like he was just a teenager on the surface, and many of these reporters were in their thirties, and at this time, they stared at Ye Fan tightly with the eyes of their elders.
At the same time, Ye Fan's questions were also cold, and there was no temperature at all.
When Ye Fan heard the questions surrounding him, his brows immediately furrowed, and he just wanted to get angry.
At this time, a gust of fragrant wind came directly to his face, and then a light and beautiful voice sounded in front of Ye Fan.
"Mr. Ye, I just told them that you are a young hero from Shenzhou who wants to change the pattern of Xiangchuan by yourself. But the reporters around me scoffed at what I said. ”
"Although every girl has a big hero in their hearts, it is only when they grow up that they realize that the big hero is just a dream. However, as a journalist, I think we still have to stay true to our original aspirations and still believe that there are heroes in this world. Mr. Ye, please answer, do you think you are such a big hero?"
Originally, he wanted to wave his hand and drive away all the fly-like reporters around him, but Ye Fan stopped directly when he heard the words of this female reporter.
At this time, countless pictures flashed in Ye Fan's mind in an instant.
In the picture, many great monks of the Ancient Immortal Domain bravely stood up and fought against the Ancient Demon Domain for the sake of the human race.
Many of these Great Friars fell in battle and never got back up.
Fight bloodily until you fall......
In Ye Fan's heart, those nameless great monks were the heroes of the human race.
In this world, heroes have always been ......
Ye Fan raised his head and saw a female reporter wearing square-framed black glasses, although her appearance was not very bright, but she had a unique temperament on her body, holding the microphone, stretching out her arms as much as possible to lean over to her side.
But at this time, there was a male reporter in front of him, and the girl wanted to avoid her body from touching the back of the male reporter.
So I had to use this weird posture to stretch out my arm as much as possible and stretch it out towards Ye Fan's side.
Ye Fan looked at the female reporter again, and finally he directly stretched out his hand and the microphone in the female reporter's hand fell into his hand.
Then he looked up at the reporters around him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"I've never liked to explain ...... when I do things."
Then Ye Fan's eyes looked at the woman's face, and finally had some warmth, and then nodded.
"Everyone can be their own hero, and they can be someone else's hero. Hold on to your dreams, there are still heroes in this world. ”
After speaking, Ye Fan directly handed the microphone to the female reporter, and then moved forward again without saying anything.
However, when Ye Fan moved forward, the reporters around him seemed to feel an invisible wall of qi, slowly pushing these reporters to both sides.
And when Ye Fan walked over, a vacuum had automatically formed behind Ye Fan, and Zheng Shan followed Ye Fan and continued to walk forward proudly.
When they saw the young man's figure slowly walking towards the steps of the Dujia Hotel, all the reporters suddenly looked at each other with bewildered faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"Isn't this guy here to apologize today? All of our initial evaluations were wrong?"
Seeing the momentum on Ye Fan's body, a reporter finally couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and finally shrank his neck in disbelief.
At this time, the reporters around them all showed silent expressions one by one when they heard the words.
At this time, the female reporter was holding her microphone tightly in her hand that Ye Fan had just handed over.
There was still the temperature on Ye Fan's hand on it.
Feeling the temperature on Ye Fan's hand, looking at the eyes that Ye Fan had just looked at him, the next moment the female reporter's eyes were suddenly full of hope.
At the same time, she puffed out her chest and mocked the reporters around her.
"You journalists are right there and making a lot of nonsense. What else did he say that the young thief in Shenzhou wanted to come over and apologize to the Li family. See? This Shenzhou boy is a hero, and he wants to change the pattern of the entire Xiangchuan high society. ”
"How can you reporters who only know how to follow the flames understand what Ye Yingying thinks?"
After the woman said this, she looked at Ye Fan again, who continued to walk forward with her hands in her hands.
Ye Fan's figure is not tall and majestic, but he has a unique temperament that attracts this female reporter.
Gradually, Ye Fan's back slowly combined with the image of the hero in the female reporter's dreams for countless days and nights.
The image of the hero in the end gradually began to become clear.
And the few people who just refuted this female reporter still don't believe that Ye Fan is qualified to face the top family in Xiangchuan with a mere teenager.
"It's just that there are a lot of people here, and this young man is a little confused, so he doesn't choose to speak. Let's just watch quietly for a while, what kind of slave-like face he had when he arrived in front of Li Ronghao. ”
The reporter hugged his arms and glanced at the female reporter without showing weakness.
Then he stared at Ye Fan's steps as he walked up the stairs, and a mocking smile flashed in his eyes.
"The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and when he actually reaches the south wall, he knows how his head will bleed. ”
When the female reporter heard this, she immediately puffed out her cheeks, and her heart was full of anger.
She also turned her head directly and stared at Ye Fan's back tightly, wanting to see how Ye Fan showed her divine might......
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