Chapter 60: Interview!
3 p.m.
As a camera car sprayed with "Ningcheng E-sports Channel" on its body drove into the Tianhe Summoner Alliance, a group of staff members quickly got out of the car, long guns and short guns, and broke into the training room of Zuo Wu and others.
It took half an hour to set up a simple sound stage.
Then, the promotional photos were taken.
Compared with the nervousness and helplessness of Zhang Liang and others, Zuo Wu was the only one in the team who behaved normally and could keep up with the rhythm of the photographer.
"Relax, just a few promotional photos, just take pictures as usual." Zuo Wu imparts experience to his teammates, and he has experienced a lot of battles like this in his previous life when he participated in the professional league.
As a professional player, not to mention just going into the studio to take pictures, or broadcasting an interview live in front of tens of millions of viewers, that is also something you must get used to.
A set of promotional photos was taken for nearly an hour.
When the bearded photographer stopped directing and announced the end of the shooting, the other four team members, except for Zuo Wu, had beads of sweat on their palms, all nervous and excited, painful and happy.
However, just when everyone felt that they could breathe a sigh of relief, An Shengjie broke into their sight with a young and beautiful female reporter: "Young men, come over and introduce someone to you!" ”
An Shengjie pointed to the beautiful reporter in a gray suit next to him and introduced: "This is a great reporter from Ningcheng E-sports Channel, the main purpose of this visit is mainly to make a brief column for our Tianhe team, you guys cooperate well, you know?" ”
"Uncle Ann will make fun of people, people have just returned from studying in Europe, and they have not been working in the TV station for a few days, where can they be called big reporters." Mo Mengxian glanced at An Shengjie, and then stretched out her hand to Zuo Wu and the others: "Hello everyone, I'm Mo Mengxian, intern reporter of Ningcheng E-sports Channel, just like Uncle An said, I came here today to make a profile column for your team, since you have entered the top eight, you must also hope that more people will know you and pay attention to you, right?" ”
Mo Mengxian first shook hands with the Tianhe team members one by one.
Then, I took out an interview machine and started the interview session on the spot.
"Captain Zhang Liang, after experiencing the defeat of the previous year, what do you think is the biggest reason why your team was able to reach the quarterfinals?" Before Mo Mengxian came, she obviously did her homework.
"Solidarity, mutual assistance."
"So what is your ultimate goal this time, the Final Four, the Grand Finals, or the Championship?"
"We have only one goal, and that is to be the champion!" Zhang Liang's answer was as official as ever.
Seeing that the captain had no way to start, Mo Mengxian's goal quickly turned to the others, "Player Wang Ting, you are the top list of the Tianhe team, it is said that the last time you were on the line with the captain of the Purple Phoenix team, you were pressed by her vampire for nearly two hundred knives, so now someone outside calls you the prince of two hundred swords, how do you feel about this nickname?" ”
"Uh......" Wang Ting was speechless.
Here, Wang Xiao and the others who survived were snickering, and Mo Mengxian's interview machine was suddenly handed to them: "Wang Xiao, because you performed mediocre in the entire group stage, neither great merit nor obvious mistakes, so many people say that you are the biggest bastard of the Tianhe team, and you always win the game by mixing, and you are incognito all the year round, and you can only rely on assistance to Kairui yourself, do you agree with this statement?" ”
"........." The little fat man Wang Xiao's laughter stopped abruptly, and he held back for a long time before he said a sentence: "My current identity is the assistant of the Tianhe team." ”
"Oh? So who is your current AD? The reporter's professional sensitivity made Mo Mengxian capture the key point at once.
"Left fog!" Everyone replied in unison.
Then, the beautiful reporter's gaze came to Zuo Wu with this answer.
However, it is worth mentioning that Mo Mengxian did not immediately lead the topic to Zuo Wu, but embarrassed Li Wei at a tricky angle before she came to Zuo Wu: "Mr. Zuo Wu, do you have time now?" If I could, I'd like to do an interview for you. ”
"Interview?" Not only Zhang Liang and others, but even Zuo Wu himself was shocked by Mo Mengxian's request.
Except for Deputy District Mayor An Shengjie, no one could have expected Mo Mengxian to come to this show.
After some exchanges, Zuo Wu agreed: "An interview is okay, but I must state in advance that you have the right to ask questions, but I also have the right not to answer." ”
"That's nature." Mo Mengxian nodded.
At this time, Deputy District Manager An Shengjie came out in time, and said preparedly: "There are many people in the training room, I helped you find a quiet place to conduct interviews, Xiaoxian, Zuo Wu, you come with me." ”
Meeting room next door.
After sending Zuo Wu and Mo Mengxian into this small conference room, An Shengjie closed the door and retreated.
At the conference table, the two sat on the left and on the right, looking at each other.
"Wait a minute, give me a little time to prepare." After Mo Mengxian sat down, she quickly took out a laptop from her backpack and quickly set up a text file, ready to record the content of the interview.
Zuo Wu was not in a hurry, and quietly looked at the young female reporter in front of him.
A head of black hair was combed back in a bun. Goose egg face, not fat or thin, perhaps because of regular exercise and running out, the skin is not very fair, but a healthy wheat color, once the whole person is busy, the restrained and tight professional skirt on the body can't hide the youthful vitality in the body at all.
"That's it." After everything was done, Mo Mengxian sat upright and asked her first question, "I heard Uncle An say, you took the grading test half a month ago?" ”
"Yes." Zuo Wu nodded.
"Rank leader, silver 1?"
"Yes." Zuo Wu nodded again.
"Also, you scored 120 points in the actual combat test of subject 3?" After Mo Mengxian's big eyes flickered a few times, she asked the question she was most concerned about. "Also, you used chemical castration to abolish the challenger's hand in the Leader Challenge."
"Emasculation?" Zuo Wu pursed his lips slightly.
"Wrong, wrong, it's chemical cutting!" Mo Mengxian hurriedly changed her words, and was embarrassed by her momentary slip of the tongue, and her little face, which was originally full of professional seriousness, was suddenly as red as a monkey's buttocks.
In the case of lonely men and widows, the atmosphere in the originally serious and solemn conference room suddenly became a little weird.
Zuo Wu was as calm as ever: "Yes, I did scrap one of his hands." ”
Zuo Wu's active cooperation made Mo Mengxian breathe a sigh of relief, and soon returned to the role he played, "I heard that after the challenge, your opponent Zhang Haoran once proposed to use a lot of money to solve the compensation problem?" May I ask why you refused to agree at that time, but ignored everyone's dissuasion, and had to abolish one of his hands, as far as I know, you were not graded at that time, and you had no regular source of income, so you could be described as poor and white. ”
"You're right, not only then, but even now, I'm still poor." Zuo Wu looked calm.
Of course, he is poor and white, and he only refers to cash and savings, not counting the life pills worth millions sent by Zhang Wenqiang today.
"I don't understand, if that's the case, why do you need someone else's hand?" Mo Mengxian frowned, and her tone suddenly became a little unpleasant: "Just because you and Zhang Haoran have a little personal relationship, you will take advantage of the loopholes in the rules in the process of challenging to carry out permanent personal injury and cut off people's lifelong future, Mr. Zuo Wu, do you really think that your behavior will be recognized and appreciated by everyone?" ”
"That's what you're doing with this interview?" When questioned, Zuo Wu couldn't help frowning: "I'm confused, may I ask if you are an e-sports channel, a channel that visits human nature, or a legal channel?" ”
"Mr. Zuo Wu, I know that this question may be a bit off-topic, but this is indeed the issue that I and many people who have heard about this matter are most concerned about, maybe you don't know that since this incident happened to you, the headquarters of the Yandu Summoner Alliance has begun to draft a document, proposing to Fist Brain to abolish the inhumane system of punishment for the failure of the leader's challenge." Mo Mengxian said angrily, "Just because you are alone, you have caused the change of the entire system, haven't you noticed the seriousness of this matter?" ”
"You can refuse to answer, but you can't turn a deaf ear to the public." Mo Mengxian further threatened.
Zuo Wu looked indifferent: "That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." ”
"........." Facing the guy in front of him who didn't eat oil and salt, Mo Mengxian felt that her always sharp words had turned into a silver spear candle head, which would shatter when touched, and it would start to achieve half an effect at all.
After a long time, she took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the idea of patting her ass and leaving, stared at Zuo Wu and said: "Mr. Zuo Wu, I will ask you one last time, may I ask you why you have to risk the world and abolish one of your opponent's hands?" Do you still want to go back to the dark age of more than ten years ago, when humanity was wiped out? ”
Mo Mengxian really couldn't bear it anymore, in fact, since she heard that such an inhumane case happened in the Tianhe community in the Kuishou Challenge, she had just joined as a location reporter, and she had the idea of interviewing the parties face-to-face.
It just so happened that Zuo Wu participated in the Ningcheng Cup and advanced to the finals, allowing her to seize the opportunity of this solo interview.
With Mo Mengxian's sense of smell that she has studied journalism abroad for several years, she is almost certain that there must be something hidden in this matter.
Break the secret and dig out the truth.
It's a natural mission as a journalist.
However, when the interview really began, Mo Mengxian realized that she was wrong, very wrong.
After this interview, Zuo Wu didn't care, and there was no sign of repentance, which made her feel like she was playing the piano to a cow.
"Do you really want to know?" Zuo Wu suddenly became serious, as if he had changed his mind.
Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Mo Mengxian nodded again and again: "Yes, I really want to know." ”
"You want to know yes, but you have to answer me a question first." Zuo Wu leaned forward, his eyes sharp, "What is the relationship between you and District Chief An?" ”
"I ......" was pierced through the heart by Zuo Wu's arrow-like gaze, Mo Mengxian's words condensed, and her upper body involuntarily moved back a few points, distancing herself from Zuo Wu: "I can only tell you that my father and Uncle An are very good friends, and I have known Uncle An for more than ten years, is it enough?" ”
"More than ten years?" Zuo Wu thought for a while, he had heard before that An Shengjie was an airborne official appointed by Ning Cheng.
"Okay, I've finished answering the question, now it's up to you to answer me." Mo Mengxian urged, "Why did you want to abolish Zhang Haoran's hand?" Aren't you afraid of the Zhang family's revenge? As far as I know, the Zhang family is in your Tianhe community, and the power is very big! ”
"Why?" Zuo Wu raised his head and said undeniably, "Because I don't abolish him, he will abolish me sooner or later, instead of waiting until that day, why don't I strike first and get Ben back first?" ”
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PS: [The entire starting point page is convulsive, so this chapter is late.]
By the way, there was a mistake before, that is, Anne's bear can't block the policewoman's big, thank you book friends for the reminder, the text has been changed.
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