Chapter 19: The Angry Reporter
When Zhou Xing came to the theater in the evening, he saw some people carrying cameras and cameras wandering around not far from the door, obviously reporters who came to smell the smell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Guo Mingshun, a big name, actually went to a small theater to talk about cross talk, which is news in itself.
In addition, his partner is still Zhou Xing, who has been banned for three years, and the topicality is not weak at all.
If it weren't for last night's video, these reporters probably wouldn't have recognized Zhou Xing, who was out of shape, and now, seeing Zhou Xing coming, everyone's eyes lit up and they went straight to Zhou Xing!
Seeing so many people coming around, Zhou Xing was startled and ran away!
"Hey, Zhou Xing, don't run!" one person was anxious and shouted.
Nonsense, I'm not running and waiting for you to stew it for me!
So Zhou Xing ran faster.
He knows very well the urine nature of these reporters, and he won't let so many people surround him, and when the time comes, he will be able to dizzy himself.
As long as you say a little wrong, and then these people go back and misinterpret it, then you don't know what it will be written.
Therefore, Zhou Xing rushed directly into the door of the theater as if he was burning his buttocks, which made the ticket inspector stunned.
But then, Zhou Xing ran back again: "Auntie, what ...... That, help stop it. ā
The aunt gave Zhou Xing a reassuring look: "Come on, you can take a look." ā
Zhou Xing ran in with confidence.
After a while, the group of reporters also rushed over, even if they were thinner than Zhou Xing, they were ordinary people, how could they catch Zhou Xing, who suddenly burst out of potential.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The aunt stretched out her hand to stop it, and her fat body was across the ticket gate, with the momentum of being a husband and a man!
The first reporter's face changed, and he quickly stopped, and a bunch of reporters behind him almost rear-ended.
"I ...... Shall we go in?" the first reporter was taken by the aunt's momentum and stammered a little.
The aunt stretched out her hand and pointed to the side: "Buy a ticket!"
The reporters' eyes widened, and one of them pulled out his press card: "Auntie, we are reporters. ā
The aunt looked disdainful: "The reporter doesn't need to buy a ticket?
The reporter was choked back, and he also knew that he couldn't put on a reporter's stand with such a person, people didn't eat you at all, and they weren't public figures, no matter how exposed you were, you couldn't have a half-dime impact on others.
So, the reporters had to buy tickets.
When I came back, I was about to go in, but my aunt stopped me again, pointed to the camera camera and recording equipment, and said, "Wait a while, the theater won't allow these things to be brought." ā
The reporter was anxious: "Why don't we bring these in, we are reporters......"
The aunt said angrily: "You go in and take a photo, after the broadcast, who will come to us to watch, the theater is out of business, we are not allowed to drink the northwest wind." ā
Looking at the reporter up and down, the aunt said disdainfully: "I didn't expect you to be a business-minded little reporter, but you better save it." ā
The reporter wanted to cry without tears: "We really didn't come to shoot your show, we just wanted to interview Mr. Guo Mingshun and Zhou Xing." ā
"You say interview, just interview, how do I know you're not here to take a secret film. "Aunt Yizheng refused again.
"Then what do you say?" said one reporter.
The aunt stretched out her hand: "It's okay for people to go in, but things have to be handed over to me for safekeeping." ā
The reporters were so frightened that they took a step back: "Just kidding, we have tens of thousands of equipment here, who will be responsible if you lose it here!"
The aunt pouted indifferently: "Then don't go in." ā
The reporters almost cried, and several people looked at each other, feeling that it was impossible to get in today.
This gate is made of an iron fence, only allowing one person to pass the ticket, and the aunt stands on the mouth and slashes immediately, who can squeeze through?
For the sake of news, just wait at the door, which reporter hasn't drunk the wind outside, especially the entertainment version of the reporter, it's just commonplace to squat outside and wait at night.
I don't believe you won't come out.
"Forget it, let's not go in, let's get the ticket back. A reporter who is a little older in the grade said.
The aunt shook her head like a rattle, and pointed to the sign next to her: "You guys look quite normal, why are your eyes not very good, don't you see this brand?"
If it weren't for the fact that this aunt was too imposing, they really couldn't help their temper and were too bullying!
Everyone followed the direction of the aunt's finger and immediately saw a sign hanging on the wall at the door - once the performance tickets are sold, they will not be refunded.
I'll it!
All the reporters felt black in front of their eyes and almost vomited blood.
When, even if they were denied an interview, they had never been tricked like this, and they were especially bullied......
Just when the group of them were staring at the aunt like resentful women, Zhou Xing didn't know where to hang out.
Seeing these reporters at the door, Zhou Xing said to the aunt as if he had just found out: "Hey, Auntie, what is the situation, do you need help?"
The faces of the reporters trembled, and the blood that had just been held back almost jumped up again!
Aren't we all thanks to you, pretending to be your uncle's fool!
"Oh, they wanted to break in without buying a ticket, but I stopped them for an education, and it's okay. Auntie said with a smile.
"Hey, we've got a ticket!" said a reporter.
"Then you go in. Auntie glanced at him.
"Iā" The reporter choked and rolled his eyes.
Zhou Xing looked at them at this time, forced a smile in his heart, and suddenly said, "You are reporters, is there something wrong?"
Several people looked at each other, not knowing which one Zhou Xing was singing.
"Alas, Auntie, since you are a reporter, you are all distinguished guests. Zhou Xing hurriedly said to the aunt, and took the opportunity to blink.
The aunt was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Oh, that's really a snub ......"
Snubbing your uncle, were you snubbing just now, it was clearly a rhythm that wanted to make us angry to death.
Although they thought in their hearts, the reporters were a little unsure of the situation, Zhou Xing's visit was too weird, and he had to pay some attention.
So they didn't say anything about what happened just now, the business was important, so the older reporter before said, "Zhou Xing, this ...... I wonder if it's convenient for you to be interviewed by us?"
Zhou Xing looked at the reporter with an embarrassed expression: "This ...... I'm going to perform in a while, so I probably don't have much time to ......."
"Hey, it's okay, it won't take you too long. The reporter also counted the blood capital, used the word 'you' for Zhou Xing, and squeezed out a smile, and everyone else was too, holding back depression in his heart, and his face was still blooming.
Ta was depressed.
"Uh...... This ......" Zhou Xing scratched his scalp and glanced at his aunt:
"Auntie, look ......"
The aunt shook her head: "It's okay for people to come in, but you can't bring those things in, otherwise the boss will have to fire me." ā
Zhou Xing looked helpless, and said with a wry smile: "This is indeed our rule here. ā
After hesitating for a moment, seeing that several people were a little impatient, Zhou Xing took out a 'sincere' look and said:
"Big brothers, I'm really sorry, I'm just a part-time worker after all, I can't be the master, and I don't know if the boss will have an opinion when interviewed, so ...... I can only be interviewed by one family, at most two people, if not, then I really can't do it. ā
After a pause, Zhou Xing added: "Oh yes, the camera is definitely not good, the camera is still reluctant." ā