As soon as he was on the plane, Zhang Yang saw Hollywood's overwhelming ridicule of him the day before.

So, he can probably guess the intentions of these media waiting for him here.

It's just that I just want to see his jokes, and I want to sneer at him again in person.

Will he care?

Seriously, he didn't care at all.

His heart was strong enough that these voices couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

If these people are a little measured, he doesn't bother to bother with them. But if they go too far, he won't be polite.

Respect is mutual.

If others respect him, he will respect each other. But if the other party doesn't look at him squarely, he won't be so humble to slap them.

He didn't care if he offended them.

He even offended the seven major Hollywood film companies, and he is still afraid of these media?

These outlets have a lot of user following, and it seems to be quite scary. But no matter how terrifying they are, can they be even more terrifying than the seven major film companies joining forces to suppress him?

They look down on him?

He doesn't know them yet.

When he turns Hollywood upside down, these media will come to him crying.

"Publicity!"

A young reporter began to call out to him from afar.

Without politeness, without asking for his opinion, he went straight to asking questions.

"Are you here to Hollywood today for the release of Kung Fu Panda?"

"Yes. Zhang Yang strode forward, and the answer was very brief.

"How confident do you have in this anime?"

"It's huge. ”

Listening to Zhang Yang's confident answer, the reporter almost laughed out loud, and asked again: "They all say that your animation is going to Fokker Company, isn't it true?"

"It's true. Zhang Yang did not shy away from it, and his answer was simple and rude.

"......" Hearing this answer, the reporters who came from behind were so shocked that they almost stumbled and fell to their deaths.

I grass!

Do you want to be so direct?

That's Fokker!

You take such a broken animation, how dare you really say such a rebellious thing?

Who gave you the guts?

"Where do you get the confidence?" a reporter sneered.

Zhang Yang glanced at him with disgust, didn't bother to answer, and continued to stride forward.

"Do you know what Fokker has to say about this anime?" asked another reporter.

Zhang Yang smiled faintly and asked rhetorically: "The animation hasn't been released yet, what qualifications do they have?"

"......," the reporter was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

He made a good point, and they were all speechless.

But aren't you a little too crazy?

"They say your Kung Fu Panda will only get a hundred dollars at the box office. Another reporter picked up the topic.

"Heh......" Zhang Yang laughed and said, "It's good that they're happy, I hope they can be so happy in a month." ”

"In a month, you don't mean they're going to lose money on this anime, do you?" asked the reporter, who thought he was humorous.

But what he never dreamed of was that Zhang Yang nodded very seriously and said, "Yes, they will definitely lose money." ”

"Shhhh

The reporters all gasped unconsciously, and their expressions were a little distorted when they looked at him.

At this moment, they almost swore words.

I'm in for a big deal!!

Where the hell do you get your confidence?

Is it really bragging and not having to pay for it?

If you say so many big things, aren't you afraid that your face will be swollen in a few days?

"What gave you the illusion that Kung Fu Panda is better than a Hollywood production? Your country has the technology? Are you sure you're not producing garbage?" a reporter looked at him with a sneering look on his face, a tone of disdain.

Zhang Yang's footsteps slammed down.

The reporters who followed closely behind did not expect him to stop suddenly, and directly hit someone and fell on his back.

People and equipment fell to the ground!

Zhang Yang turned his head and looked coldly at the reporter who asked the question.

The reporter was a little hairy by Zhang Yang, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Your country's animation technology is 108,000 miles behind our Hollywood, can you watch the animation you make? Do you dare to guarantee that you are not producing garbage?"

Zhang Yang asked coldly: "How can I promise you? What qualifications do you have to ask me to guarantee! Our animation has not yet been released, so what qualifications do you have to judge here?"

Zhang Yang's cold tone startled the reporter.

He looked at him with some horror, and forgot to speak for a while.

OhMygod！

After so many years of being a reporter, they have interviewed I don't know how many big-name superstars, and they have never seen anyone dare to talk to them like this!

"You go and look through the big movie companies, including Fokker which has a work to be released now, and you take a good look and see how much garbage they have produced over the years, why don't you go and ask them for assurance? Why don't you dare to say that what they have produced this time is also garbage?"

The reporter was speechless.

Under Zhang Yang's series of rhetorical questions, his domineering momentum just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He really didn't expect Zhang Yang's reaction to be so big!

"But it's a fact that your country is technologically backward. "There were other reporters who came to the rescue, and the tone was not friendly at all.

"Have you seen our country's animation? Do you know our technology better than I do?" Zhang Yang asked expressionlessly.

"......" the reporter's lips moved, and finally he didn't say a word.

"Haven't you seen it, have you heard of it?" Zhang Yang sneered.

The reporter was a little embarrassed, and stood awkwardly, expecting someone to come to his rescue.

However, the reporters didn't know whether they were shocked by Zhang Yang's powerful aura or they didn't expect that there would be celebrities who dared not to take them reporters seriously, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense for a while.

Zhang Yang looked around and said, "There is a gap between our country's animation technology and Hollywood, but I want you to know that we are always improving. You can doubt our ability and technology, but you are not qualified to draw conclusions about us until we have seen the work. ”

The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then someone sneered and said, "It's hard for us to be convinced by what you say. Even though you've been improving, we still don't think your work deserves to be compared to Hollywood animation. ”

Zhang Yang looked at him like an idiot and said, "Why should I convince you? Are you taking yourself too seriously?"

The corners of the reporter's mouth twitched violently, and he looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, thinking that he had misheard.

Not only him, but other reporters also unconsciously opened their mouths into an "O" shape and looked at him dumbfounded.

They're all a little confused!

What's going on?!

What about his jokes?

What did you say you were going to hit him?

Now how are they being sarcastically ridiculed by him?

That doesn't seem to be the point!

The point is that he actually dares to attack them?

He didn't take them so seriously?

Oh, my God!

Even those big-name superstars have to be polite when they see us, he is so crazy?

Doesn't he know that we're entertainment journalists?

Doesn't he know that the consequences of offending us are serious? Isn't he afraid that all the media will not report on his films and news?

"I heard that the director and screenwriter of this animation are you?" was silent for a few seconds, and then an angry voice rang out.

"Do you have an opinion again?" Zhang Yang looked impatient.

"......" the journalist almost vomited blood.

Your uncle's!

I haven't said anything yet!

"Do you know animation? Your plot isn't going to be for three-year-olds, is it?" he scoffed.

Zhang Yang once again showed that kind of idiot-like look, and asked: "Why is the screenwriter and the director still need you to teach me? I have produced variety shows, filmed movies and TV series, do any of you here have more experience than me? Or which of you will teach me?"

Hearing this, the corners of the reporter's mouth twitched violently, and he was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

He seems to have really forgotten about his previous record.

The ups and downs of the gripping plot in "Prison Break", and the eye-stimulating pictures in "Speed......

In terms of directing and screenwriting, he really can't fault his ability.

The scene fell silent again.

No one dared to ask any more questions for a while.

The current scene is a bit far from what they imagined!

Their ideal picture is Zhang Yang, who was hit by them and was red-faced and embarrassed.

Now what's going on?

At this moment, they were all stunned!

God knows how much of a shock they have suffered inside.

They absolutely dare to pat their chests and guarantee that Zhang Yang must be the most arrogant star they have ever interviewed.

"You guys are really sick!" Zhang Yang scolded at the group of reporters, "Even if you are prejudiced against me, can you be guilty of this? Before the movie is launched, you can't wait to rush over and sneer? IQ has been eaten by a dog? Even if you want to come to see my jokes, you will come back after the movie is released! Now you are in a hurry to say something about what you have and what you don't, and you are not afraid of being slapped in the face?"

The expressions of the reporters of the "......" were a little distorted, and the expressions on their faces were even more exciting, and their eyes looked at Zhang Yang as if they were looking at God.

What's the situation?

They were actually educated?

And was he educated by a foreigner?

I can't believe it!

Hey, we're dignified too, okay?

Where are you putting our face like this?

We don't have an IQ?

You hilariously took a broken animation and tore up with Fokker, and you still have the face to laugh at us for not having an IQ?

If you don't have an IQ, it's obviously whether you're good or not!

"You can do this kind of thing very easily. So capable, why don't you laugh at Fokker?" Zhang Yang glanced at them with disgust on his face and strode away towards the outside of the airport.

Behind him, the two staff members chased after him with a look of adoration, leaving the reporters stunned in place, and did not react for a long time.

At this moment, these journalists are really going to doubt their lives.

It shouldn't have been this way!