At the end of the press conference, not all the people in the venue went back.

Tan Chang got up and snorted coldly, but he just went over to greet others, Gan Jing changed to a comfortable back-to-back posture, and said to Zhu Cong who was waiting next to him: "Let's just ask here, ask early and relax." ”

As soon as Zhu Cong was about to speak, he saw the reporters at the back of him surround Gan Jing with long guns and short guns - it was really surrounding, for fear that Gan Jing would escape, they came by outflanking.

Gan Jing didn't see the professionalism in this, but Zhu Cong knew, he secretly smiled bitterly, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Gan, you just said that let me ask as much as I want." Don't forget. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Gan Jing nodded, and saw that several reporters were coming, and now that the seat was not available, he got up and walked to the front row.

The front position is relatively spacious for reporters to sit down, and the camera is also easy to place for a short Q&A.

"Gan Jing, I'm from "Beijing Culture Daily", can you ask a question?"

"I'm "Beijing Morning Post", Gan Jing, it is said that you have been banned, is there such a thing?"

At the beginning, the ten media that Gan Jing sued were not considered big newspapers, among which only "Yanzhao Daily" was a relatively famous newspaper, and those media had a tacit understanding with their related counterparts, but the reporters in Beijing were not afraid.

Who are the people in the capital?

If I want to ask, do you care?

With such a mentality alone, it is impossible for Gan Jing, who has now settled in the capital, to be blocked, not to mention that his behavior of exposing Sanlu's poisoned milk powder is indeed very appreciated by many people.

"Ban me?" Gan Jing got up and walked to his seat to sit down, let the reporters sit down too, and repeated with a smile, "I didn't receive such a notice." I'm not doing anything bad, am I? Is the government trying to ban me?"

"Nope. Han Xu of "Beijing Morning Post" shook his head, "You have hardly appeared recently, is there any trouble? Or do you not plan to develop in the entertainment industry? Do you intend to switch to the Peking Opera circle? After all, I heard that you are a disciple of the Tan family." ”

"Hmm. Gan Jing shook his head, "I just flew back from the United States, where is this, I'm fine." By the way, regarding my travel plan, my agent Chen Huihong, you can contact him at any time. Besides, I recorded the show in Hong Kong and Taiwan before leaving, haven't you all watched it?"

"Uh...... "Most of the reporters who came to the foundation today are local people in Beijing, and their relationship is related to the personnel of Beijing, and even more importantly, it is state affairs, and they really don't care about any entertainment programs in Hong Kong or Taiwan."

The excitement of the interview here, the flash flashes from time to time, and the people in the Peking Opera circle are puzzled.

"Who's that? Why are so many reporters asking questions?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a young man, is it an official?"

Peking Opera master Old Man Qiao had just finished renewing the old one, and when he came over, he turned around and pulled Tan Chang: "Old Tan, that's your disciple, right?" He saw the Tang costume, but he knew that Tan Chang didn't recognize this junior disciple at all.

"Hmph. is just a grandstanding person, and such a person comes to learn Peking Opera is just using the name of Peking Opera to hype. Look at Tan Shan, such talents are the future of our Peking Opera. Tan Chang frowned and said.

Old Man Qiao was a little puzzled, did he not deal with Tan Chang with this co-author?

Seeing Old Man Qiao standing here, Tan Shan, the protagonist on the stage today, came to pay a visit, and by the way, he also greeted Uncle Xia.

Uncle Tan Chang has helped a lot after the death of his master, including his part in opening up the official relationship this time, Tan Shan is a little grateful in his heart.

"Tan Shan, you have to do a good job with this foundation. Cultural inheritance is big, but it is actually something that you juniors do bit by bit. Tan Chang became a little kinder, and he turned his head and pulled his two disciples over, "You learn more from your senior brother, don't be like the grandstanding person over there." ”

The two disciples, a man and a woman, were not very old, and when they heard this, they obediently greeted Tan Shan.

Tan Shan responded and said that he would bring these two junior brothers and sisters, but he was a little curious, and he didn't know who Tan Chang was referring to just now.

Today he was very busy, and when he looked at the eyes of several people, he saw many reporters gathered in a circle, and he asked, "Is that interviewing Director Hou?"

The reporter was invited by him, so he naturally thought he was interviewing an official figure.

"Hmph, I'm interviewing that Gan Jing. Cause trouble every day, Tan Shan, I order you to drive him out!" Tan Chang looked coldly in that direction.

Tan Shan was stunned, and after a few seconds, he reluctantly said: "Uncle Shi, there is some misunderstanding between you, my junior brother is a good person and likes Peking Opera." ”

"Is it a bad practice of Peking Opera? He has only studied it for a few days? Is he qualified to mention that he likes the word Peking Opera? Then the name of Peking Opera attracts attention in the media, such a star in the entertainment industry is really calculating. Tan Chang said lightly, with a look of seeing through other people's thoughts.

Then he took his two disciples and taught them to stay away from Gan Jing and not to learn from such people.

Tan Shan listened to this and became worse and worse, his face gradually turned dark, and finally he couldn't help but roar: "Uncle Shi!

This voice shocked Tan Chang, Old Man Qiao, and Tan Chang's two disciples.

"Senior Brother Gan won't let me talk about this, otherwise who do you think is so kind and must insist on using Master's name?

And, this time, he came back and added a million dollars. Senior Brother Gan is a true lover of Peking Opera!"

Hearing this, Tan Chang's throat moved, his face turned pale for a while, he saw the change in the eyes of his two disciples, he felt ashamed, he didn't say a word, and walked directly to the door.

Tan Shan just wanted to chase after him, but the old man Qiao next to him grabbed him: "Old Tan is so stubborn, just let him think about it himself." The old man turned his head and saw Gan Jing's young face through the crack in the reporter, and couldn't help but say, "Young people are the future of Peking Opera." Let's do our best. ”

"Hmm. Tan Shan nodded vigorously and let out a long breath.

……

Surrounded by reporters, Gan Jing talked and laughed in the face of various problems, he was in a good mood today, and he was not worried about the anger of his uncle before.

If there are people in the world who slander me, insult me, despise me, laugh at me, deceive me, and despise me, how should I be dealt with?

In a few years, he will hang up and ignore him......

"Alright, that's it. I've asked everything I should ask, and I will ask for more support in the future. I'm not eating people like some media say, right?" Gan Jing made a joke and added, "I promised this Mr. Zhu Cong to let him ask more, and everyone else should withdraw first." ”

The reporters were still unsatisfied, but Gan Jing really had a very good attitude, and they naturally had a relationship with each other to give respect.

Zhu Cong was really shocked, he didn't expect happiness to come so quickly.

At this moment, he felt something rubbing against his calf, and when he looked down, he saw that the golden retriever had rubbed his pants shiny.

"Dog, what did you just do?!" Gan Jing scolded angrily, he remembered that the dog had been chased in just now.

"A tooth sacrifice. The dog replied lazily, and wiped the dog's mouth on his pants while Zhu Cong was not paying attention.

I'm rubbing, League of Legends has to be on the agenda!

I'm going to the United States in two days, and I'll find someone to install the game when I go back today!

Gan Jing smiled at Zhu Cong, whose smile suddenly became a little reluctant: "My dog is not very particular, I'm sorry, you ask." ”

"Hmm......" Zhu Cong was bitter, these pants were bought for a month's salary, and you dog is not ordinary.

It's really not exquisite!