339. Two female reporters from her hometown TV station

"Ah, Writer Wang, hello ......"

Unexpectedly, it was the big writer himself who answered the call, and the female reporter herself exclaimed in surprise, and then greeted politely.

"Okay, then tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, see you at coffee on both sides of the strait."

It's better to be blocked, his parents and relatives and friends are in Kangyong County, and Wang Yongren, who doesn't want to disturb them, simply accepted the other party's interview request.

During the Chinese New Year, the other party called to greet them, and Wang Yongren could also understand the difficulties of these low-level workers.

Even in the journalist industry, there is at least a seven-day holiday for the New Year.

However, he also made the same request as the female reporter of the Lido Daily, only accepting text interviews and not showing his face abroad.

Although there are many people who know him in Kangyong County, as long as he does not appear on the TV news, it will not affect his daily shopping, who will remember his handsome face, at most the little girls see the sideways for a few seconds.

"Dad, I told the other party that I would accept a text interview tomorrow morning."

Wang Yongren, who returned to the restaurant, returned his mobile phone to his father, and by the way, he told his own arrangements, and also told his relatives and friends at the table.

"The text interview is good, and the advance and retreat are measured."

As an old fritter in the unit, his uncle Cai Guangming nodded in approval of his nephew's idea.

When he was drinking tea before, he still wanted to talk to his eldest nephew about this issue, but now it seems that he is too worried.

With a fortune of hundreds of millions in his hand and a signing session around the world, the eldest nephew's knowledge has surpassed that of most of his peers.

Of course, he heard his brother-in-law mention that the share of the supermarket in the county's primary and secondary schools was that the eldest nephew got through the relationship through a certain person.

Now, the eldest nephew is no longer the child of the past, and Cai Guangming is not good at talking too much in a didactic tone, so as not to hurt the affection between relatives.

"It's not a unit now, so speak well."

Wang Youqian, who was sitting next to her, glared at her husband, and then said to her eldest nephew: "Yongren, your text interview ......"

After eating the busy dinner, Wang Yongren got the signal from his cousin and took the other party and his cousin to the third floor.

Entering the bedroom door, he took out two gifts from the bag and handed them to the two of them, Wang Yongren opened his mouth to introduce: "Cousin, you are a Chanel watch, Jianxi, you are a Rolex." ”

During the Chinese New Year, he didn't send any cosmetics and jewelry, and he sent watches directly, without thinking about whether the two would like it.

"Thank you, cousin!"

Receiving such an expensive gift, Cai Chunxiao and Wang Jianxi both thanked with some excitement.

After that, Wang Yongren picked up the big bag and went downstairs to give the elders the gifts brought back from the capital one by one.

No matter how brilliant his achievements are, his family and friends will definitely have to take care of them.

On the morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Yongren, who had finished his morning run, washed up, had breakfast, sat on the balcony on the third floor and read the web page, and then went downstairs at 9:50 to drive to Cross-Strait Coffee a kilometer away.

Although it is now the Spring Festival holiday, Cross-Strait Coffee is one of the few restaurants that open on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and the business is also good, and there are many young men and women sitting in the hall drinking tea and chatting, including many young boys and girls who look like students.

It's hard to imagine that many years later, under the impact of all kinds of low-cost fast food coffee, this cross-strait coffee has changed hands several times, and finally there is only a reception and staircase left on the first floor.

"Hello Writer Wang! I'm Shen Congya, who spoke to you on the phone before. ”

Walking into the box on the second floor of the coffee shop on both sides of the strait, Wang Yongren saw the three people in the room standing up, among whom the young man still had a huge camera in his hand, and one of them said hello to the woman in a black skirt.

"Mr. Wang, hello, I am Fu Xifu, the chief reporter of the TV station."

Another woman with heavy makeup wearing a pink dress and black silk high heels was also introduced.

"Reporter Shen, I seem to have told you not to leave the country."

From the accents of the two female reporters, it was heard that the decent woman in a black suit and short skirt and flesh-colored stockings was the Shen reporter who had been contacted before, and Wang Yongren frowned and asked.

"I'm sorry, Writer Wang, this is Taili's arrangement. If you don't want to leave the country, we won't turn on the camera. ”

Looking at the other party's frowning and unhappy appearance, Shen Congya smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he looked sorry.

The colleague next to him was arrogant in the past, and he thought he was a little beautiful, and he was a demon on weekdays.

It's just that because the other party's uncle is the deputy director, the big guy is just talking behind his back, and he is all kind and angry on the surface.

"Writer Wang, if you only want to accept text interviews, we will definitely put your wishes first, and we will definitely not force it. But you yourself are so handsome, and you have also performed on stage in the Spring Festival Gala, wouldn't it be better for our folks in Kangyong County to take a look! ”

Facing this famous writer, Fu Qingfu blinked her beautiful eyes with eye shadow, smiled and persuaded her.

There is no doubt that this world-renowned writer who has just appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala is their biggest news source in Kangyong County, and Fu Qingfu, as a reporter, definitely does not want to miss this opportunity.

Even if the other party is only giving a text interview, she can do it with her colleagues.

The most important thing is that this big writer, who is worth hundreds of millions, is much more handsome than the image of the photos on the Internet, and if he can win the favor of the other party, it is also good......

"Well, Reporter Shen, let's start, I have something to do in half an hour."

Nodding noncommittally, Wang Yongren just glanced at the long black silk legs of the female reporter in the pink skirt, and said directly to the Shen reporter.

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Of course, this female reporter in a pink dress with heavy makeup attracts the attention of ordinary men, but Wang Yongren, who has seen beautiful women, only feels that the perfume smell on the other party is too strong.

As for face, why should he give the other side face!

"Okay."

Seeing that this great writer did not give face to his female colleague so much, the Shen reporter, who was smiling in his heart, invited the other party to sit down, took out his notebook and began to prepare: "Writer Wang, I don't know if you like coffee or milk tea, I ordered one for you!" ”

"Coffee is fine."

Acknowledging the other party's preparation, Wang Yongren naturally sat down.

Fu Qingfu, who was swept away, had a slightly pale face, but he didn't say anything strange, and still sat down with a smile.

At this time, whoever is angry loses.

"Writer Wang, may I ask, why did you come up with the idea of writing a book in the first place?"

After small talk, Shen Congya began to get into work.

Because I communicated on the phone in advance, some of the questions in front of me are relatively decent, and some questions that can be answered or not answered are put in the back.

"Interest, but also a little bit of chance."

Regarding this issue, Wang Yongren previously answered a question from a female reporter from Lido Daily.

Up to now, he naturally won't say anything witty about 'if it weren't forced by life, who would want to be full of talent'.

After all, he is also a creator and amateur player who has participated in the Spring Festival Gala, Wang Yongren needs to promote more positive ideas and guide young people to form correct values and outlook on life.

"Oh, can you elaborate on that?"

Although he had learned about the origin of the other party's creative path in online and other media reports, Shen Congya still asked.

After all, there must be some way out of what other people have reported and what I have narrated.

"I remember ...... at the time"

After taking a sip of coffee with two sugar cubes, Wang Yongren, who felt that the taste was normal and did not drink it again, began to talk about his original intention of writing.

How could he write for the sake of making money, it was all a momentary whim of young people, and he persevered because of his hobby.

As for the so-called tens of millions of euros in monthly royalties, this is not the reward of fate to the hard workers!

"Mr. Wang, can you ask if you have any plans for the next book?"

Fu Xifu, who was sitting next to her, waited for the other party to finish speaking, and asked first, and a notebook was also placed in front of her.

Shen Congya, who was interrupted from the rhythm, couldn't help frowning when he looked at this colleague who was used to stealing the limelight, but he didn't show it in front of the big writer.

Maybe the other party wants to add a signature, or wants to make another draft, these are all post-event distributions, if the interview can't be completed, then everyone has to go back to eat and hang.

Fu Xifu has an uncle who is the deputy director, and her boss will have scruples, but she doesn't.

"There is no plan for the time being."

Noticing the expressions on the faces of the two female reporters opposite, Wang Yongren, who could guess the reason, did not debunk it, nor did he have the idea of helping the Shen reporter out of the siege.

In these years, it is easy for an adult to work in the society, and he is not a savior, so he should try his best to give back to the society while being alone.

Our Lady is just one Mary!

"Writer Wang'......"

"Mr. Wang......"

Seeing that this handsome writer had no objections, Fu Xifu smiled and asked questions with his colleagues one after the other.

It seems that the other party does not reject himself.

Anyway, she can be regarded as a flower of Kangyong TV, and her family background is not bad, and the rich second generation who pursues her can line up from the door of the TV station building to Kangyongjiang.

When the interview is over, you can test it.

"Mr. Wang, what are your expectations for your ideal other half?"

"Feelings are such a thing, what is important is fate, just follow fate."

"Writer Wang, as far as I know, you completed your high school studies in Kangyong County. As tens of thousands of students in Kangyong, do you have any wishes? ”

Half an hour later, Shen Congya, who had almost a good understanding of the preparatory questions, asked the last question.

As for those questions that may not necessarily have answers, they were all asked by her colleagues, and they were all tactful answers without exception.

"Life will not be disadvantaged to any hard-working child! As the only shortcut to success in the world that can be achieved through hard work, I hope that students will not live up to their youth! ”

Regarding this, Wang Yongren was naturally prepared, and after taking a sip of warm water, he said a chicken soup that parents like to hear.

"Writer Wang, thank you for accepting our interview and taking the liberty of interrupting your rest time."

Closing the notebook, Shen Congya smiled and thanked him.

"Reporter Shen is also hard, and he has to work overtime on the third day of the Lunar New Year."

After listening to the other party's polite words, Wang Yongren also replied politely.

"It is our honor to be able to interview Mr. Wang, and we are happy to work overtime. Delayed you so much, I don't know about me... Can you please treat Mr. Wang to a meal and express your gratitude? ”

Fu Xifu, who got up, showed the advantage of her long black silk legs, and smiled and invited her.

In the entire Kangyong County, there are only two young talents who can be invited by Taihua.