Chapter 138: Departure

The media claims to be the uncrowned king, and people in the entertainment industry are at most ignorant if they don't deliberately fix it.

Those who dare to be angry are either bigwigs in the circle or newborn calves.

In China, Gan Jing has only acted in one film, and he is naturally the latter.

The reporter who was reprimanded by him in front of the camera didn't expect this at all, and his face turned a little red: "Gan Jing! I want you to apologize immediately, you are insulting the entire journalist industry! You are insulting the mouthpiece of the people!"

Gan Jing looked at this righteous reporter like a fool, and he was deeply puzzled, did this thing really think so, or was it just lip service?

"What's your name?" he asked calmly, taking off his sunglasses.

The reporter looked at his attitude as if he wanted to soften, and said coldly: "I'm Zhu Xu of Star Weekly!

"Oh, Zhu Xu. Gan Jing raised his eyebrows, and at the moment he looked extremely sarcastic under the camera, "I'm not insulting the journalist industry, on the contrary, I respect it." I'm just insulting you. ”

His heart was on fire for nothing, and he said word by word: "What did you just ask?' Are you ready to leave the land where you were born and raised??

"Besides, the land gave birth to me and raised me, and I have a fart relationship with you, I eat your rice?"

Zhu Xu, who was in his thirties, wore a white long-sleeved shirt, a burgundy vest, and a work permit around his neck, gritted his teeth and said: "Even if I use inappropriate words, you can insult others like this...... So ......" he couldn't find the words for a while.

"Okay, I'm an actor. But when I think about playing someone like you, I kind of regret it. Gan Jing smiled, and his heart was almost angry, "Did Luo Cheng let you come?

He was about to leave after saying this, but several reporters from other media silently moved their footsteps to stop Gan Jing.

"Gan Jing, you need to apologize for what you just said. ”

"Gan Jing, do you think there is nothing wrong with what you just said?"

"Gan Jing, don't go, are you weak-hearted?"

As if they had discussed it, several reporters suddenly threw out the question, and they surrounded Gan Jingtuan.

Gan Jing was helpless and asked, "Are you a gang?" Please, everyone is a first-time person, and I don't need you to point fingers." ”

The reporters didn't let go, but Gan Jing didn't do as much as they expected, but slowly walked out.

Zhu Xu held the microphone in his hand, stopped at the outermost, and insisted that Gan Jing apologize in the loudest voice.

"You have nothing to do, can't you do something serious? What kind of good people and good deeds, what righteous and courageous deeds? Can't you report it?!" Seeing that they slowly moved to the entrance of the lane, the reporters tried their best not to let him go forward, and Gan Jing said teasingly.

"We're entertainment reporters!" said one reporter rather innocently.

Uh, Gan Jing was stunned, well, I was wrong about this.

At this moment, a loud whistle was heard from behind, and a black sedan accelerated in this direction, and when it saw that it was not far away, it braked sharply and stopped.

Disturbed by this, the reporters stepped back, only to see the car door open, and a voice came from inside: "Get in the car!"

Gan Jing squeezed hard, slipped into the car, and then pulled the car door with a "bang".

The black sedan's engine hissed and honked its horn to drive forward.

The camera shook slightly to record this picture, and Zhu Xu asked with a gloomy face, "Who was that voice just now?"

"It seems to be Zhou Xun. ”

"That's hers. ”

It is said that Zhou Xun was also on the passenger plane driven by Gan Jing. ”

"So he's her savior?"

Zhu Xu snorted and said angrily: "Then don't get involved with Zhou Xun! This kid is too arrogant! Don't give him some color to see, he really thinks that he is running a dyeing workshop?!"

"Yes, fuck it!" echoed those who felt the same way.

These people are the relationship between Zhongying and Luo Cheng, and at this moment they feel insulted, and their hearts are ruthless, and their minds are only slightly turned, and the pen and ink on the pen stick are about to spray out.

……

"Offended someone?" In the black car, Zhou Xun asked with a slight squint.

"It seems like yes. Gan Jing shrugged, "But it's not a big deal." ”

Zhou Xun nodded, thought about it and said, "Handle the relationship with reporters." This is the proverb of the predecessors.

Gan Jing heyed and didn't care.

I've caught thieves, I've saved people, I've exposed ** powder, I've flown planes, I have a clear conscience, how old are those who come with malice?

Sanlu milk powder tried to cover the sky on his head without success, and a few of you entertainment reporters can make yourself black and lose your fingers?

He didn't take it seriously in his heart, seeing that Zhou Xun was dressed very formally, he estimated that she was serious and said, "Go to the front intersection and put it down for me." I'm just going around. ”

"Okay. Tell me if you have something. Zhou Xun said several times that he wanted to cover Gan Jing, and now it seems that he really wants to do it.

The car stopped as it merged into the road, Gan Jing got out of the car and waved his hand at the window, he waited on the side of the road for a while, and took a taxi to go to the Bund.

I thought I would have a good time today, but Gan Jing received a call from the United States in the evening.

The call was from Andy, his American economist, and his voice seemed to be in a hurry, but he just asked Gan Jing to hurry back to the United States, and there were more important things to discuss.

As a result, Gan Jing could only hurriedly buy a ticket to Los Angeles the next day.

It is worth mentioning that when he arrived at the airport the next morning to wait, he unexpectedly saw a newspaper in the waiting room - "Star Weekly".

There is a familiar figure in the second version above, wearing sunglasses, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, majestic and graceful—this is Gan Jing's mental activity when he sees his photo.

- "Why is it so domineering? Gan Jing speaks ill of the reporter and angrily scolds the reporter!"

"Hey, it's in the newspaper so soon?!" Gan Jing was really surprised by the efficiency of these reporters, but he didn't remember which newspaper Zhu Xu was from yesterday.

In the newspaper, you have to pay attention, which is actually a rewarding thing for Gan Jing, but it is always a little uncomfortable to see negative reports.

He walked around the waiting room, making sure that there was only one entertainment newspaper here that mentioned him, and he couldn't help but feel a little comforted.

I just don't know if those reporters didn't have time to report, or if they found their conscience and reflected silently......

Gan Jing boarded the flight to Los Angeles with good expectations, he didn't sleep much along the way, he didn't care about the negative media coverage, he prayed with all his heart.

"Amen, Buddha, Sanqing, Jade Emperor, let the plane arrive smoothly! I don't want to make a forced landing again!"