Chapter 130: A Big Group of Reporters (Part II)
After a long time, Xu Tian looked back and thought about it carefully, perhaps it was because of the unique biological and chemical weapons on Osama's body that left a large psychological shadow in the hearts of reporters, so it would lead to some negative and satirical emotions in today's report, and even offensive remarks.
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When the tall Osama was born, the scene suddenly fell into chaos, except for the "spit net" reporter who was close to Xu Tian before, and his first reaction was not to pinch his nose and retreat, but instead of retreating, he quickly hit Osama, and then fell to the ground with Osama's bewildered eyes, a "Ouch Mom", and then let out a scream like a pig.
Looking at the surrounding colleagues who had secretly written this detail in their notebooks and filmed the tragic situation of humming on the ground, the "Spit Net" reporter who was rolling on the ground with a painful face couldn't help but have a sense of pride in sacrificing himself, and said in his heart: You should really thank me for providing you with excellent materials.
Seeing this, Xu Tian had a bad heart, and hurriedly whispered a few words to Osama, who had caused a big disaster, Osama was ordered to retreat, the purpose of the reporter's trip was Xu Tian, and the camera did not follow him, only to see Xu Tian hurriedly squatting down, holding the reporter who "spit out the net again", seeing that this young man in his twenties was still humming and chirping to express his pain, Xu Tian scolded the grass and mud horse in his heart, and said with a worried face like a, "Are you okay?"
Xu Tian didn't know when there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his head, and his eyes were slightly red when he looked at the reporter who was "spitting out the net again".
That look of love to the bones is almost like a son.
"I ...... Ah, it hurts......"
The reporter of "Spit Net" was very deep in the play, and he was still moaning there without illness, looking like he was about to die.
Xu Tian glanced at the afterglow, and was glimpsing that Osama had climbed onto the roof of Alpha's high car, filming himself with his mobile phone, and immediately gritted his teeth and pretended to be very struggling, and picked up the more than 130-pound "Spit Net" reporter, and then shouted at everyone with an anxious face: "Call an ambulance!" My friend accidentally knocked him down, seeing that he hurt like this, maybe the vertebrae, ribs, pipa bones, tail vertebrae, and calf bones are all shattered into slag, you hurry up and help call an ambulance!"
The reporters looked at each other and were indifferent, they all knew that this person was purely pretending, who would call 120 to call an ambulance?
However, Xu Tian was anxious to do nothing, as if he was afraid that something would go wrong with this "spitting net" reporter, so he hugged him like a princess, forcibly squeezed away the crowd and ran out, shouting as he ran: "Is there an ambulance? Who can help call an ambulance? My mobile phone is out of battery! Help him, he was knocked down by my friend! It seems that he is about to die! Help him!"
Seeing Xu Tian holding the "spitting net" reporter all the way to show his acting skills, a large group of reporters were stunned for a moment, is she really stupid or fake stupid? Can't people pretend to see this?
These reporters don't know what to do in their hearts, but they are not slow at all, they have carried the guys and chased them, how can Xu Tian walk like flying, this group of people are paparazzi who chase news hotspots every day, oh not reporters, they ran with him mightily, but they were all left far behind.
"Where's the hospital!"
Some passers-by who were running at night heard this sound from far and near from behind, and were about to turn back, only to feel a flower in front of them, and a gust of wind passed suddenly, and before they could react, they saw a group of reporters carrying cameras and microphones rushing like a tidal wave.
"He's dying!"
Xu Tian hugged people all the way to the sky and shouted.
Lying in his arms, the reporters who "spit out the net again" and rushed with him were all stupid.
Damn, this calf can play better than me!
"Eh, that person, isn't that person Xu Tian?"
"That's right!
"What's wrong with him?"
"It seems to be to save people, wow he's so kind. ”
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So, the scene of Xu Tian holding the wounded and running for help once again blew up the circle of friends.
A group of reporters chased Xu Tian mightily, which was also a very spectacular scenery, and the old man who passed by all the way could see it and muttered: "When will our city start to hold marathons again?"
Xu Tian ran through a whole Nanjing Street, Nanjing Street is a famous pedestrian street in Zhonghai City, there are a lot of foreign tourists, all from all over the country and even from all over the world - Xu Tian specially ran to this street, there is no reason, there are many people.
Even people who didn't know him were moved when they saw him calling for help for the wounded so hard, and they took out their mobile phones one after another - of course, they didn't help call 120, but took videos and sent them to Moments.
As soon as Xu Tianyi saw the place with the most dense traffic, he immediately pretended to be tired and exhausted, deliberately sweated and sweated, and threw the "spitting net" reporter to the ground, and then squatted next to him, crying and mourning.
"Xu Tian!"
"Eh! it's really Xu Tian!"
"Write the Legend of the Condor Heroes!"
"Sing the pompous one!"
"I'm going to make a movie!"
"My male god!"
"It's really Xu Tian, didn't he say that he was recruiting actors in Chinese opera?
After a while, a large number of people gathered around, and a big white-legged girl plucked up the courage to step forward: "Xu Tian, I am your fan, can I take a photo with you?"
Xu Tian lifted the tired face that seemed to have been soaked in water, and reluctantly showed a weak smile: "Of course...... Can ......"
That smile fell in the eyes of the white-legged girl, she was really handsome and cool, her heart was about to melt, and she was excited with tears in her eyes: "Thank you!"
"Wow, he's so good, he's tired like that in order to save people, and he's willing to cater to fans, it's really too boyfriend!"
"What if I really want to marry him?"
"What a man!
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In the envious eyes of everyone, the white-legged girl unceremoniously stepped over the "spitting net" reporter who was lying on the ground and continued to pretend to be dead, and took a photo next to Xu Tian, who also tacitly cooperated and looked at the camera.
"Xu Tian, I want to take a picture with you too!"
"I want it too!"
"Can you give me an autograph?"
The other girls also started to coax.
Xu Tian's face turned pale, and he said: "Everyone, let's take a group photo one by one later, the top priority is to send him to the hospital quickly, he is a reporter who spit out the net again! Just now I accidentally bumped into my friend and fell, and now he is dying......
"Ah, so serious!"
"Hit 120!"
Seeing that everyone took the benevolent brother lying on the ground seriously, Xu Tian was also a burst of joy in his heart, and took the time to glance at the buddy on the ground, Xiaoxiao, you want to plot against me, you are still far away, on the surface, he is still sympathetic, and said to the onlookers with sincere eyes: "Thank you, thank you!"
Hearing that the people around him really called an ambulance, and his own set of roads seemed to have set off a lot of wind and waves, the reporter couldn't lie down for a while, and sat up directly from the ground: "Cough, some people fainted from heat stroke just now, I'm sorry, I'm fine, no need to call an ambulance, I'm really fine." ”
"Didn't you hit my friend and fall to the ground?"
Xu Tian was stunned when he heard this, and said blankly, "You were screaming in pain just now, why did you become a heatstroke offender again?"
Under Xu Tian's intentional or unintentional prompting, a smart audience suddenly saw the truth clearly, and stood up in time to coax: "I know! This reporter is 'touching porcelain' and wants to trick you!"