Hearing his master talk about this, Ye Cunxin suddenly came to his senses, and he didn't eat the tofu brain, and looked at the master with bright eyes.

"Master, you are famous, you see-" Ye Cunxin took the newspaper next to him and pointed to the content on it.

Deng Qiang listened, and his head didn't react for a while.

His eyes followed the point of Ye Cunxin's fingers.

In the newspaper, the first line of headlines in large letters comes into view.

City Heroes! 》

Underneath the title are some dense little print.

Underneath the small print is a large picture.

In the photo, a young man with a resolute face is supported by a woman beside him, saluting the military with a serious expression.

There was still blood on the corner of the young man's mouth. His appearance is not as handsome as those traffic stars on the current Internet, and he can only be regarded as above average in front of the current public's aesthetics.

But anyone who sees the young man in the photo for the first time is fascinated by him!

Because the unique temperament of the young man in the photo is too obvious.

Words such as tenacity, iron-bloodedness, masculinity, tragedy, persistence, etc., have risen from the minds of people who see this photo!

All the people who saw this photo couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "This is a real man, it turns out that there are still people who can show another beauty of a man in this way, and it is so shocking!" “

"Isn't it handsome, Master, the skills of this person who took pictures are really good, I dare to say, Master, if this photo of you is put on the Internet, the click rate will definitely soar!" Ye Cunxin pointed to the photo and said excitedly.

Deng Qiang looked at Ye Cunxin's excited expression, and was speechless in his heart: "You are like this, how can you seem more excited than me!" ”

At this time, Qin Zhibo also took the newspaper he had placed on his seat and put it in front of Deng Qiang.

Deng Qiang looked at the small print on the newspaper.

It tells the story of the incident in the store, how hateful the robbers were, how bad the hostages were, and finally the young man in the photo, and a lot of compliments and no money are all written.

Deng Qiang looked at the newspaper's publishing house.

Good guys, it's still an authoritative publishing house.

I can't think of being famous now.

It's fine if it's a small publishing house, but with the capabilities of this authoritative publishing house, the newspaper is only one of its propaganda channels with the least energy.

If Deng Qiang hadn't been mistaken, the publishing house would have published the shop robbery online long before the newspaper was printed.

"Brother Qin, help me get my phone." Deng Qiang raised his head and said to Qin Zhibo.

Qin Zhibo listened, and hurriedly said, "Okay-"

After the words fell, Qin Zhibo came to the small table next to Deng Qiang's bed, bent down and pulled out a small drawer under the table.

A military cell phone lies quietly in a drawer.

Qin Zhibo picked up his mobile phone and handed it to Deng Qiang.

Deng Qiang took it, turned on his mobile phone, entered the web page, and then entered a few keywords and clicked search.

A photo suddenly appeared on the screen, and below the photo was dense text.

Deng Qiang's eyes took a quick glance and found that the photo was clearer than the one on the newspaper, and the text below was similar to the one on the newspaper.

Deng Qiang took a look at the number of views on this page.

800,000 views, 680,000 likes, and 300,000 comments!

After Deng Qiang saw this data, his eyelids jumped up and down.

It's only been a long time, it happened yesterday, even if those reporters worked overtime last night to complete this web page, so far, it was only about 12 hours.

This growth rate is too fast!

If an ordinary person encounters this kind of thing, the mood must be excited, happy, and so on.

There will be various media and companies looking for him and cultivating him.

Maybe you can enter the entertainment industry and become a star with this.

But Deng Qiang is a soldier, and this kind of fame doesn't mean anything to him!

"Master, are you already on the Internet, show me, show me-" Ye Cunxin saw Deng Qiang's expression when he looked at his phone, and immediately began to shout.

Ye Cunxin's mobile phone was not with her, her mobile phone was still in the Fire Phoenix base, and he was sent back in battle when he was taken to the hospital.

Whether it is a drill or a battle, they are not allowed to carry mobile phones, even military mobile phones, because the army has their own communication system.

Later, when the Fire Phoenix and the Raiden team came to visit her, they didn't think to bring her mobile phone.

And when Deng Qiang came to visit her, it was a normal leave, the military uniform was changed into civilian clothes, and of course the mobile phone could be brought out.

Deng Qiang looked at Ye Cunxin's eagerness, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

"Give—" Deng Qiang handed over the phone.

Ye Cunxin reached for his phone.

The distance between the two beds is not short, and Ye Cunxin's hands can't reach it!

"Brother Qin, come here and help!" After two efforts, he still couldn't reach it, and Ye Cunxin couldn't help but ask for help from Qin Zhibo next to him.

When Qin Zhibo saw Ye Cunxin like this, he couldn't help but smile on his face, took two steps forward, and handed over the mobile phone in Deng Qiang's hand to Ye Cunxin.

Ye Cunxin got the mobile phone and looked at the webpage that Deng Qiang had just flipped, and his eyes suddenly began to light up.

"Wow, so many views, Master, your like rate is so high!"

Ye Cunxin's fingers kept swiping the screen.

"Master, the photos on your phone are better than the photos in the newspapers, but why don't you have a complete frontal photo, they are all side photos!"

As he spoke, Ye Cunxin looked at the newspaper on the bed, and found that the photo on the newspaper was not a frontal photo, and that photo only captured two-thirds of Deng Qiang's face.

"It's a pity, if you take a picture of all the front of the master, it must be more perfect!" Ye Cunxin muttered there.

"Look at the comments—"

Ye Cunxin clicked on the comment area to view the comments.

"Wow, Master, you're really going to be taken as a model!" Ye Cunxin sighed again.

"There are a lot of wonderful comments in this comment area, you can listen to me read a paragraph to you."

Ye Cunxin cleared his throat and began to read.

"The people will not forget you, salute the heroes!"

"Kudos to the hero!"

"You're a hero!"

"From the action of his salute, I can see that he is a soldier, and the momentum exuded from him shows that he is by no means an ordinary soldier, he is a soldier who has been on the battlefield!"

"The landlord is really good at laughing, where is there a battlefield now, now is a peaceful society!"

"I asked my grandfather just now, and my grandfather said that he is a soldier, a soldier who has been on the battlefield, by the way, let me tell you, my grandfather participated in the war to aid the nest!"

"War? Where is the war? ”

"The landlord is an understanding person, he is indeed a soldier who came down from the battlefield, and, I want to say to the young soldier in the photo, you deserve the title of 'hero'!"