Chapter 227: Soft persimmons are persimmons too!

A song "You Are My Eyes" thoroughly. The clouds are on fire, and Tang is drunk. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's a pity that although the name Tang Zui is popular, the appearance of Tang Zui is still not well known.

When Tang Zui heard the words of the taxi driver, he was really helpless, and secretly thought in his heart: "In these years, even fans can pretend?" ”

Tang Zui didn't believe that the driver master was really a die-hard fan of himself, because if this was the case, it would be impossible for the driver to fail to recognize him, so there was only one explanation at the moment, an explanation that made Tang Zui smile bitterly: This driver master is a fake hardcore Tang fan.

However, someone pretended to be a die-hard fan because of his talent, which still made Tang Zui a little excited......

Straight to the point.

The driver didn't know Tang Zui, but it didn't mean that the media didn't know Tang Zui, when the taxi stopped at the gate of Beijing, Tang Zui just got off the bus, and many media reporters who were already waiting here swarmed up!

And at this time, it was also a coincidence that Zhang Tingfeng, the newly appointed director of the Literature and Art Channel, also happened to come here.

Zhang Tingfeng was stunned at first when he saw this situation in the car, and then he was ecstatic!

A reporter interviewed him!

And so many journalists!

Zhang Tingfeng was excited!

After so many years of doing radio shows, is it finally coming out today?

Zhang Tingfeng was very moved!

"I have worked hard for the radio station for decades, and today I finally have a reporter who is not a childcare interview!" Zhang Tingfeng was shocked for a moment, and then thought secretly.

Then he parked the car at the door, opened it, and walked down.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Tingfeng waved his arm very excitedly, with an irrepressible look of excitement on his face, and shouted loudly to the reporters who walked briskly towards him: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, come one by one, I will definitely ......"

"Mr. Tang, I'm a reporter from Tianjing Daily..."

"Mr. Tang, I'm a reporter from the Jingzhou Evening News..."

"Teacher Tang......"

As soon as Zhang Tingfeng's words were halfway through, the reporters who were walking in the front row directly bypassed him and shouted at Tang Zui, who was walking slowly behind.

Zhang Tingfeng was stunned!

You're not here to interview me!

You said it earlier!

Hemp eggs!

"This... Uncle, can you not get in the way! What are you doing standing here like a fool? You're delaying our interview with Mr. Tang! ”

A reporter couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he saw Zhang Tingfeng standing in place.

Zhang Tingfeng glared at him fiercely, and just as he wanted to turn around and leave, he heard Tang Zui's voice coming from behind.

"Director Zhang! Director Zhang! ”

Zhang Tingfeng was already very embarrassed and made a big embarrassment, and Tang Zui deliberately stopped him at this time, he was really ashamed and angry.

But now, he is also unavoidable, but for the sake of his tall and majestic image and not selling his reputation, he had to turn around with a righteous face and said to Tang Zui: "Teacher Tang, I hope you can be a little more restrained and low-key, you see so many reporters surrounding our radio station all day long, doesn't this affect everyone's work?"

When Tang Zui heard this, he was stunned at first, and then looked at his position, he didn't delay everyone!

Because the place where he is standing is a corner in the middle of nowhere!

Then Tang Zui looked at the position Zhang Tingfeng occupied, and then looked at his car, and now knew why Zhang Tingfeng was angry.

"Ma Dan, I originally wanted to say hello to you and then take this opportunity to get out, but I didn't expect you to treat me as a soft persimmon, Ciao! Don't you know that soft persimmons are also persimmons? Don't you know that persimmons hitting you can also disgust you? If you want to bully me, you've found the wrong person! ”

Thinking of this, Tang Zui couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I wanted to be a low-key person, but someone forced me!" Ay! In that case, I had no choice but to fight back! ”

"Director Zhang, your car is blocking the door of our radio station!"

Zhang Tingfeng was not stupid, and naturally heard Tang Zui's words: "Dear, look at it, who is blocking the door, and who is delaying everyone's work?" ”

Tang Zui saw the anger on Zhang Tingfeng's face, and just wanted to speak, he continued: "Director Zhang, please move the car, you blocked the car at the gate like this, I don't know if you think I touched your porcelain?" ”

As soon as Tang Zui's words came out, many reporters also began to discuss very cooperatively:

"Hahaha! Mr. Tang is really humorous! ”

"I'll go, I can touch porcelain too! Mr. Tang is so witty, he is worthy of being a genius who can write the lyrics and songs of "You Are My Eyes"! ”

"Yes! Mr. Tang's literary talent has been confirmed, and now his musical talent is also beginning to emerge, which is really shocking! ”

"That's true, I really don't know what he's in his head!"

"Oh, by the way, whose car is this! Why is it blocked at the gate, hey! It's really unqualified! ”

"Hey, hey, I'm the next Ao! This car is still a Japanese car, my temper tantrum! I really want to smash it! ”

......

Zhang Tingfeng was even angrier when he heard this!

But he will not be stupid enough to offend the media, as a media worker, he knows deeply the power of the "uncrowned king", so he glared at Tang drunk fiercely, and then got into the car, with monstrous hatred, he slipped away.

Tang Zui saw Zhang Tingfeng running away with his tail between his legs, he looked at the time and said to the reporters: "Friends, let's ask questions quickly, I still have to rush to work?" I don't want to be gossiped about by the leaders, you say, right? ”

When the reporter heard this, he was about to speak again, but at this moment, Tang Zui continued: "Forget it, let me say it directly, anyway, I also know what your questions are, let's do this, I will say directly, if the questions answered are not what you asked, I will be interviewed later, okay?" ”

The reporter hadn't reacted yet, but he heard Tang Zui say such a long paragraph, and he was immediately blinded again, and Tang Zui continued to speak when everyone was in a circle:

"I am the lyricist of "You Are My Eyes", and I also know Sister Yun Duo, I met when I was out of the detention room, some people say that Sister Yun Duo is my trust, but I want to say that Sister Yun Duo is not a trust."

"She's a very strong person and now we're very good friends."

"She used to be a top student at the Tianjing Conservatory of Music, but she lost her sight because of an accident."

"She's strong, but she's also vulnerable......"

Tang Zui kept talking, and everyone kept listening.

After about ten minutes, Tang Zui finished speaking.

All the reporters also knew about Yunduo in general, and they were all moved by this fragile and strong girl.

No one deliberately found fault again, and after Tang Zui finished speaking, he took a deep breath, prepared to meet Director Zhang's re-education, and slowly walked into the radio station.