Chapter 62: It's Not Scientific (Asking for Votes)
Hundreds of people went to the exit of the hall, but there were seven or eight people, going against the current.
With such an obvious move, Wang Feng and Zhang Chu, who were on the stage, naturally saw it very clearly. When they looked at it, they were also a little surprised and felt very surprised.
It turned out to be Xiao Jingxing, surrounded by his entourage, floating here.
"You...... How did you get here?"
Wang Feng was surprised, the first thing he thought of was that he had hung up the other party twice before, and the other party should not be so careful that he came to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, right?
Xiao Jing walked closer, first glanced at Wang Feng coldly, and then asked directly, "What about the meteorite?"
In fact, he arrived in Jingshan County early, but he didn't expect that Wang Feng had been staying in the archaeological camp during this time, and outsiders were not allowed to enter it, so he could only wait until now, and finally caught someone.
“…… I'm sorry for you. ”
Wang Feng was speechless for a while, "It's been so long, and you still haven't given up?"
"What about meteorites?"
Xiao Jingxing asked again, and his attitude was very resolute.
"You ......"
Wang Feng felt a little headache, he never knew that a rich third generation like Xiao Jingxing had such a persistent temperament, which did not fit the character of an idle and half-hearted son at all.
When the two were talking, the reporters who had not yet left were stunned. Which onion Wang Feng is, these reporters don't know, and they don't plan to find out.
But for Xiao Jingxing, some reporters are no strangers.
Especially those, emerging self-media reporters, their eyes have lit up.
For these self-media reporters, they are also self-aware, and they know very well that they can pick up some leftovers at most, and it is impossible to get exclusive materials.
Exclusive, big material, basically monopolized by the mainstream media, they are no different.
The meat is not edible, so you can drink some soup and talk about it. But they never expected that when the press conference was about to end, they met Xiao Jingxing.
This is a famous rich third generation in the country, with its own Internet celebrity halo, and its popularity is not inferior to that of first-line stars.
At this moment, what kind of underground palace and royal tombs are being photographed, of course, they are going to Xiao Jingxing.
Suddenly, more than a dozen sharp-eyed reporters immediately turned around......
"Eh, what's going on?"
Some reporters are not clear about the situation.
Everyone is going out, how can there be peers to return and run, this is not scientific.
I have to say that as a journalist, I must have a keen sense of smell. As soon as they found that something was wrong, others followed the analysis, looking at the six ways and listening to the eight directions......
In an instant, everyone locked onto the object, and it turned out to be Xiao Jingxing.
The mainstream media hesitated, but continued to walk. No way, some news, that's the task, can't be refused. However, there are also a small number of reporters who choose to stay.
They can't count on the tomb of the underground palace, and they look forward to being able to bump into Xiao Jingxing.
All of a sudden, dozens of reporters gathered around, some of whom boldly grabbed their cameras and took pictures from different angles.
At this time, Xiao Jingxing's bodyguards showed their professionalism. Seven or eight people, scattered around Xiao Jingxing, blocked the path of a group of reporters with their burly bodies.
The bodyguards, with cold faces and unapproachable appearances, also scared off many people.
In other words, these reporters also knew in their hearts, and when they reached a certain distance, they consciously stopped.
This is a safe distance, if you get closer, maybe a few bodyguards, they will take the opportunity to attack, under the pretext of treating them as gangsters with ulterior motives, and directly hit them with their fists.
Don't doubt it, the son of a daughter, you can't sit down, rich people pay special attention to their own safety.
It's not like nothing has happened for the rich to be kidnapped, who doesn't worry about their turn. Some reporters were beaten because they didn't have long eyes, and they had nowhere to reason.
Fortunately, there were no such fools in the scene.
These reporters, pretending to be indifferent, wandered around. While taking pictures, he was also very curious, figuring out Xiao Jingxing's purpose......
After all, a rich third generation like Xiao Jingxing can be regarded as condescending to a small county like Jingshan. Everyone firmly believes that if he is fine, he will definitely not come.
So here, there must be some purpose.
What the hell is going on?
Some people pondered, so they shifted their suspicious eyes to Wang Feng. After all, they are not blind, and they can see clearly, Xiao Jingxing is communicating with Wang Feng. And looking at the situation, these two people obviously know each other, and it seems that they have a good relationship.
Who is this man?
What is the relationship with Xiao Jingxing?
In the minds of a group of reporters, such questions naturally emerged. At this moment, some people regret it, they obviously had the opportunity to interview Wang Feng just now, but they missed it.
Otherwise, you will be able to know some details.
But now, nothing is clear. Is it necessary to start a picture again, and the rest is all up to the editor?
At this time, Xiao Jingxing ignored the reporter next to him and asked repeatedly, "What about the meteorite?"
"Melted, melted. Wang Feng was impatient and shouted: "I have already sent a photo on my official Weibo, and you haven't seen it." Is it interesting to ask knowingly like that?"
"What happens after it melts?"
Xiao Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and finally changed his words, "What did you make?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Wang Feng stood up and beckoned, "Zhang Chu, let's go." ”
"Good. ”
Zhang Chu nodded hurriedly, he was not Wang Feng, he was still more scruples about the rich third generation like Xiao Jingxing, so he kept silent and was a little transparent.
It wasn't until Wang Feng greeted him that he followed behind, following in unison.
"Wait!"
Caught off guard, Xiao Jingxing stretched out his hand to stop it, and then took out an item.
"Crimson Eyes!"
Zhang Chu looked back and was taken aback.
At this time, under the sunlight, a brilliant red light was crystal clear, as bright as a diamond.
"Huh?"
Wang Feng was surprised, in his impression, the crimson eyes were not so bright. However, when he observed carefully and noticed the angle and details of Xiao Jingxing's holding things, he suddenly realized.
Obviously, the crimson eye, under different lighting, can also refract brilliant light.
He didn't find this mystery. The main thing is that it has not been in his hands for a long time, and it is normal that he cannot fully understand the characteristics of it.
But is Xiao Jingxing showing off to him by doing this?
Immature......
Wang Feng pursed his lips, contempt in his heart.
Since he sold something, he definitely won't regret it.
“…… I know who he is. ”
Unexpectedly, among a group of reporters, someone was pleasantly surprised: "He is the ......"
"Who?"
Others hurriedly asked, but the reporter immediately laughed and said nothing.
How can I tell others that my peers are enemies, and I have my own information? It's just that this reporter is already complacent. In today's Internet information explosion, as long as everyone has been on the Internet, they will leave some information.
What's more, Wang Feng is also a small Internet celebrity and has been on the news section......