Chapter 172 Reporter

"What kind of person he is, time will give the audience an answer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" An older reporter said in a deep voice, "Our reporter's duty is to interview and record the truth, but to speculate and scribble out of thin air, if you are interested in Mr. Wang Luo's private life, then please go to Mr. Wang Luo after the people around him collect evidence before going to make an appointment for an interview, not in this kind of public place, let Mr. Wang Luo be criticized, all interviews must be based on real evidence, remember, the pen in the reporter's hand is not used for speculation." ”

The young reporter was stunned by what was said and blinked, "I have proof!" ”

"What an idiot, I can't understand people, I don't know how this idiot got in." The strong man reporter roared angrily, "This is to interview Mr. Wang Luo's views on the war this time, not to satisfy your dirty voyeurism, get out!" ”

The young reporter shuddered.

"You said you had proof." Wang Luo suddenly opened his mouth and smiled, "I want to take a look." ”

Other reporters were stunned for a moment.

The young reporter was also stunned, looking at Wang Luo in horror, he had never seen such a person who had nothing to do.

However, the young reporter quickly came to his senses and pulled out a few photos from his bag, which were all photos of Wang Luo's intimate interaction with Girls' Generation or Tara.

"That's all?" Wang Luo smiled.

"That's not enough?" The young journalist shouted.

"Go back and learn what real evidence is." One reporter scoffed, "You're a garbage gossip paparazzi." ”

The female reporter at the front took advantage of the security guard's inattention to get in and hugged Wang Luo and pressed it to his chest.

Wang Luo's body stiffened.

"Look, are you also saying that I have an affair with Mr. Wang Luo?" The female reporter said sarcastically, "The intimacy of these photos you secretly took is not as high as my current level, how can you use them as evidence?" Bark up the wrong tree? ”

The young journalist looked embarrassed.

"But if you succeed, if you chase the wind casually, you will exert public opinion influence under Wang Luo's huge celebrity effect." The strong man said angrily, "Your behavior is likely to cause him a huge loss, and you just moved your mouth and secretly took a few photos that are not enough to be evidence." ”

"It's garbage like you that will make our journalist industry go from being an uncrowned king to being shouted and beaten by everyone." The older reporter sighed, "Go back and tell your editor-in-chief that if the news is just a creation of chasing after the wind, then sooner or later it will lose credibility and lose conscience." ”

The young reporter looked at Wang Luo with an unwilling face, and walked away with his camera and photos.

"Thank you." Wang Luo smiled and bowed to the reporters.

"We'll help you with your special clarification." The female reporter said with a smile.

"I have no interest in your character or private life, as long as you are not breaking the law." The older reporter smiled, "But I'm interested in the impact you're going to have on this society, can I trust your character?" ”

"You can trust my results." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Then let's continue the interview, it seems that the conference is not over yet." Another reporter laughed.

"Aren't you going in and covering more valuable news?" Wang Luo was stunned.

"The news inside, we've stopped for years." The reporter laughed.

Wang Luo also smiled, "I am very happy, and this is the first time I have accepted a formal interview with reporters, my honor." ”

One harmonious interview after another proceeded slowly, until the end of the conference, the representatives of those countries came out one after another, and they were all stunned for a moment when they saw Wang Luo talking and laughing with a group of reporters.

"I've never had a good impression of journalists." After the interview, Wang Luo chatted with the reporters, "Because I started in the entertainment industry, I don't have a good impression of reporters, and I think they are mercenary." ”

"There are people in every industry, it's just that the influence of journalists is too great." The older reporter smiled and said, "And you are in contact with entertainment reporters, those who are paparazzi themselves are more than reporters, there is no news to make news, this is caused by the general environment, and it has a lot to do with capital operation." ”

"So, I try not to deal with reporters as much as possible." Wang Luo smiled, "All the projects of our company never hold press conferences to report. ”

"If all the entertainment industries were like you and do practical things, there might not be so many bubbles." The female reporter said with a smile.

"Talking to you today, I really feel what a real journalist is." Wang Luo bowed and smiled.

The reporters hurriedly returned the salute: "You are also the most patient interviewer we have ever met." ”

"That's because I don't have anything to do." Wang Luo smiled: "I hope to have the opportunity to be interviewed by you next time." ”

"I've locked you in." The female reporter winked at Wang Luo.

"See you next time." Wang Luo said goodbye to the reporters and walked outside.

"You've been talking to reporters so far?" Getting into the Bentley parked outside the hall, Judith looked at Wang Luo and asked.

"Pass the time." Wang Luo smiled.

"If you say too much, you will lose." Judith frowned slightly, "Your performance today is a bit reckless." ”

"No way, it's so boring, I'm not a big fan of discussing this word myself." Wang Luo said with a smile.

"Dealing with politicians, that's how it works." Judith smiled.

"So, I'm still not a good fit." Wang Luo smiled: "What's the progress?" ”

"There will be no progress, but you have become the vanguard of the main battle faction, and the next country may use force against ISIS." Judith said.

"I see." Wang Luo nodded.

"I will cooperate with you in the matter of sheltering refugee children, and women's rights and children's organizations can also create a lot of power." Judith said.

"Well, thank you." Wang Luo smiled.

"What were you going to do?" Judith asked, "It is conservatively estimated that there are at least 50,000 people in the first batch, and the daily expenses are 10 US dollars a day, 500,000 yuan a day, and 150 million US dollars a year, not counting the cost of education." ”

"It's not a lot, and I can afford it." Wang Luo smiled absently.

"You're really different from normal people." Judith stared at Wang Luo's side face for a moment and chuckled.

"How much do you think the future and hope are worth?" Wang Luo chuckled.

Judith pouted for a moment and pursed the corners of her mouth, "I'm not as good as you." ”

Emma Watson looked at Wang Luo with a nymphomaniac look in her eyes, "Please let me help, I can donate a year's salary." ”

"Thank you." Wang Luo chuckled and pinched Emma Watson's cheek.

Wang Luo got out of the car halfway to say goodbye to Judith, waited on the side of the street for a while, and Li Fuzhen's car drove over. (To be continued.) )