586 Chenyang angrily scolds foreign media!(Asking for votes)
New York, USA.
As soon as Chenyang left the airport, he saw a little girl waiting outside holding her name card.
The girl holding the card looks like she is in her twenties, wearing a cool neutral outfit, short hair, natural, and he is no stranger to it, it is Guo Xiaoxing!
"Yang God!"
Seeing Chenyang, Guo Xiaoxing's whole body jumped up.
Chenyang was surprised, "Why are you?"
Before coming, Zhang Xiaoling called him and said that everything here had been arranged, and someone would come to pick him up when the time came, so he wouldn't worry.
But now he was a little happy.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I was also shocked, and I thought it was a duplicate name. Guo Xiaoxing said with a smile as he looked at Chenyang, wanting to help him with that thing.
However, after two or three glances, she was disappointed to find that Chenyang had nothing on her body except for a simple travel bag.
Rubbing his nose, Guo Xiaoxing asked, "How about Yang Shen, are you tired this time?"
Chenyang said, "It's okay, aren't you in Huaxia? Why are you coming abroad again? You are starting your studies again?"
Last time, he heard Qiao Yamei and them say that Guo Xiaoxing interrupted his studies when he returned to China, and he was not very happy with his family for this reason.
Although it is none of his business to say that other people's studies are good or not, he is also sincerely happy to see that his fans can take a relatively smooth path, not to mention that this fan still maintains his 'lonely upset' for so long.
Guo Xiaoxing said, "No, you think too much, I'm still suspending my studies, but because I registered a part-time job as a transnational business exchange student translator at school, so this time a school called me to ask if I wanted to do it. ”
Chenyang also laughed, "I didn't expect it either." ”
The two walked out of the airport, Guo Xiaoxing pointed to a red jeep in the parking lot across the road, "That's my car, you wait here, I'll drive the car over." ”
"Good. ”
Chenyang stood on this side of the road.
It didn't take long for Guo Xiaoxing to drive the car over, roll down the window and shout, "Yang God." ”
Chenyang got into the car.
On the way, Guo Xiaoxing vigorously introduced to Chenyang, what kind of bridge is this, what street they are walking on now, where there is food, where is the most authentic Chinese food in Chinatown, and Chenyang is overwhelmed by listening to it.
"By the way, Yang Shen, I forgot to tell you that you may have to live with me for the next two days, you won't dislike it. After turning a few more streets, Guo Xiaoxing said to Chenyang as if he remembered something.
Chenyang quipped, "Living with such a beautiful woman as you, I can't ask for it, how can I dislike it." ”
Guo Xiaoxing touched his head, "Hehe, that's okay, I'm still worried that you will dislike me, in fact, I won't tell you, this is the first time I have received a business person like you, if there is any lack of preparation, don't blame me." ”
Chenyang smiled and asked, "Then who did you receive before?"
Guo Xiaoxing said, "International students, exchange students, and some tourists or something, few business trips, like you, as soon as you come, you shoot the cover of "Time Magazine", you don't know, I was frightened when I heard the news, Yang Shen, you are really awesome! I admire you to death." ”
This boast, Chenyang almost couldn't find the southeast and northwest, and with a smile, he said modestly, "Where am I so good." ”
"Why not," Guo Xiaoxing said with a confident face, "You are too modest, although my father often taught me that modesty is a virtue, but I think that powerful people don't need to be modest, and modesty is boring." ”
Chenyang smiled and did not deny.
When the car drove to the downtown area, Guo Xiaoxing asked, "By the way, Yang Shen, what do you want to eat at night?"
Chenyang asked, "Do you have any good recommendations?"
Guo Xiaoxing tilted his head and thought for a while, "It depends on whether you want to eat Chinese food or Western food?"
Chenyang said, "It's all right." ”
Guo Xiaoxing said, "It's hard for me to cook Western food for you, you just came, try my craftsmanship." ”
"Okay!"
Chenyang happily agreed.
Although he doesn't have any special requirements for eating, he is usually more willing to eat at home than outside, and he still stubbornly believes that the reason why the food at home is delicious is because it has the taste of love, unlike outside, which is cold and has no feelings.
Of course, he has never said this, otherwise he will be considered too hypocritical by others.
"Then let's go to the supermarket. ”
After determining what to eat, Guo Xiaoxing drove directly to the supermarket.
The two of them walked inside for more than two hours, watching Guo Xiaoxing take a cheese on his left and a bottle of olive oil, and from time to time he had to take out a small notebook and flip through the recipes, Chenyang suddenly became a little worried.
This isn't the first time you've cooked?
Of course, Chenyang felt that the food at home was much better than outside, but he was still a little stunned by the craftsmanship of the first cook.
watched Guo Xiaoxing buy a bunch of things in horror, watched Guo Xiaoxing pay in horror, and then followed Guo Xiaoxing back to her residence - a villa in the suburbs!
In the end, in a dead mood, Chenyang watched Guo Xiaoxing almost order the kitchen of the villa, and watched her ecstatically serve out two roasted crumpled steaks.
"Hee-hee-hee, not doing well. Guo Xiaoxing stood in front of Chenyang with an embarrassed expression.
Chenyang smiled bitterly, "I thought you had done it many times. ”
Guo Xiaoxing scratched his head, "Actually, this is the first time I've cooked for someone, and I thought I could." ”
All right!
He has nothing to say!
For Guo Xiaoxing's cheerful temperament, Chenyang felt deeply helpless.
But who makes the other party his own important fan? For fans, he has never been able to cool down.
Sighing, Chenyang got up and went to the kitchen, he didn't know how to cook Western food, and the only dishes he would could do were elementary dishes such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
Early the next morning, the cover shooting of Time magazine officially began!
Fill light.
Studio.
The camera flashes constantly.
The process was very good, but the result was very satisfying.
As soon as the morning shooting was over, the reporters waiting at the entrance of the Time Magazine building rushed up to interview Chenyang.
"Chen, what do you want to say about your appearance in Time Magazine this time?"
"Do you know anything about Time magazine, can you explain your dialectical materialism?"
"As the eleventh Chinese to appear in Time Magazine, what do you want to say to the Chinese people in the world?"
With Guo Xiaoxing's simultaneous translation, Chenyang had no trouble answering these questions, however, after two or three questions, the questions thrown by this group of American reporters began to turn a little sour
Reporter: "Chen, are you coming to the United States for the first time?"
Chenyang: "Yes. ”
Reporter: "And what is your impression of the United States?"
Chenyang: "What do you mean ......?"
Reporter: "Democracy and freedom, you Chinese people should not have these things." ”
Guo Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment and did not translate this sentence.
However, Chenyang understood this sentence, his English level was not bad, and there was no problem with simple communication, but after all, it was the first time to go abroad, and he didn't dare to be too conceited, so there was Guo Xiaoxing's real-time translation.
The surrounding reporters burst into laughter.
Democracy, even if it is this China, these two words are also one of the reasons for the United States to discriminate against China.
Chenyang was serious for a second, and replied in fluent English, "The country I come from is called the Chinese People's Republic, and the 56 ethnic groups in our country can get along with each other on an equal footing, and they can proudly say that they are Chinese wherever they go. ”
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
American journalists are all agreeing.
The reporter who challenged Chenyang just now had a black face and a red face, and finally left with the microphone.
After stopping for two or three seconds, another reporter pointed to a high-rise building not far away, "Chen, I heard that you don't have such a tall building in China, is that so?"
This time, Guo Xiaoxing still didn't open his mouth to translate, and Chenyang had already begun to answer in English, "I heard that you American reporters are a group of turtles, I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”
The reporter who was scolded looked dazed, and Chenyang said in a loud voice, "Don't you go online? If you don't go online and don't do your homework, you will make a lot of nonsense here, to tell the truth, I have never seen such a brazen person!"
The second reporter left in a gloomy manner.
The rest of the reporters also learned to be smart, and began to make things difficult for Chenyang, taking advantage of the fact that the Chinese team lost basketball not long ago, and began to make trouble, "How can the 1.4 billion people in China not find 5 people who are very good at playing basketball?"
Chenyang smiled and asked, "Why can't the 300 million people in the United States find a person who plays table tennis?"
Guo Xiaoxing stood behind the morning sun, his face red and his ears red.
Hold back your laughter!
If she was worried that Chenyang would be tricked by this group of Americans just now, then now she doesn't think so at all, but sympathizes with these American reporters and doesn't investigate what kind of role Yang Shen is in China.
I'm not afraid of major national events, are you here for entertainment?
Isn't this looking for death?
It's just that Guo Xiaoxing just said this silently in his heart, but he didn't show much on his face.
The reporter who asked the question was scolded again, and the other reporters who still wanted to make things difficult could be regarded as seeing clearly, this is not a good bone, at least not like some celebrities who will be polite to them when they come abroad, and they will not think about it at all!
Most people began to die down, but there will still be a small number of people who feel unwilling, the more Chen Yang is scared, the more they want to take advantage of Chen Yang.
After a few seconds of silence, a tall American reporter suddenly threw out the most sensitive question, "You Chinese always say that 300,000 people were killed in the Nanjing Massacre, have you really counted them?"
Chenyang roared angrily, "Could it be that you American GIs still ask if you are happy after a Japanese woman?"