Chapter 199: Sword Immortal is the most unreliable, I want to be a mandarin duck
After listening to Wang Yue's questioning, the reporter from the main station stammered and asked: "Hua, Brother Hua, if you want to say this, is that sword really you..."
But before he could finish speaking, Wang Yue became angry.
He burst into foul language.
"What do you mean, paralyzed, I can tell you, my guy in the store called this morning and said that someone was fraudulently using my portrait rights..."
"And it's synthetic.,What kind of flower brother vs. cannibal.,Just my temper.,How can I bear this..."
Wang Yue spat and flew, looking excited, looking like he was being prostituted for nothing, which was quite angry.
"I can't even take care of the toilet in a fit of anger, so I will report it to a person called Monkey Spirit, I heard that there are millions of people watching this spoof..."
Speaking of which, many people understand.
The reason why Hou Jing's text live broadcast was deleted was originally reported by Wang Yue~
"You said that just that synthetic picture, it looks like King Kong vs. Tesla, how much damage this thing has done to me, although I don't rely on my face to do white things, but my face is the faΓ§ade, how much business will be delayed..."
"Although the man deleted everything, this matter is definitely not over, Lao Tzu must sue her for bankruptcy..."
The reporter who interviewed couldn't help but wipe his face, and his whole hand was wet.
Wang Yue looked at the reporter with a sneer, and then said viciously.
"Although you are a reporter, but you want me to pay for the tree, I don't mind suing you together~"
Click!
The camera turns back to the celebrity host again.
"This, that, everyone has seen the attitude of the other side of the flower, let's take a look at a short message."
The video camera then cuts to an army of hundreds of people assembled in front of the dense forest, with several heavy tanks in front.
Strangely, there was no barrel on the tank, but a solid, jet-black steel pipe.
A journalist and a military man appear in the shot.
"Hello audience friends, behind me is the 16th Special Operations Company of the Second Artillery Corps, they are not ordinary, I have asked Captain Qian to give you a specific introduction."
Captain Qian said proudly.
"These cannons you see are the latest laser weapons in China, which can carry out long-range strikes in the form of electric ions, and I will show you below!"
The camera pans to the tank, and the tungsten steel cannon barrel sizzles, and countless blue electric lights are all over it.
Woohoo!
It was like a loud sound of air leakage, and the dense forest ahead was damaged.
A whole row of trees shook, and the canopy collapsed with a bang, startling countless birds.
Nearly 100 big trees broke with a bang, and the fractures were also very neat, all of them were more than two meters away.
When the reporter saw this scene, he was surprised but puzzled.
"Captain Qian, can this laser cannon only cut down trees?"
Captain Qian shook his head: "How is this possible, there are too many old trees here in Mizhuang, and it was originally cut down by the engineering soldiers, but we just have an exercise, and the exercise is not wrong with logging, and it can also test weapons, killing three birds with one stone~"
The two chatted for a while about the advanced nature of the weapon, and the video camera turned back to the live broadcast room.
"Everyone should have their own judgment on the merits, and this is the end of the news broadcast of this incident. Finally, I hope everyone will keep their eyes open, in the high-tech era, artificial synthesis can help people, and it is also more deceptive..."
After watching the video, many people are still unsatisfied.
Everything is a coincidence.
It just so happened that the other side of the flower paid attention to the crew.
It just so happened that Hou Jing was a man of action, and he wanted to take advantage of the popularity of the flowers on the other side.
It happened that the other side of the flower was doing white things in Woniu Village.
It also happened that the Second Artillery was testing new weapons in Mizhuang...
It's really a coincidence that the opened the door to the coincidence, and the coincidence arrived home.
After a thorough analysis, no one has any objections.
The world has not changed, it is still a technological creation, and man is evolved, and it has nothing to do with the old man of God.
Nuwa Niangniang didn't play with mud, Pangu may be a javelin thrower, the sky is a galaxy, and the ground is magma...
But behind the scenes, a lot is going on.
Hou Jing and a group of crew members were arranged for this scene, they felt that it was wrong, but they didn't realize it because they forgot about it.
But Liu Yifei knew everything, and she had a different heart for the first time.
Where the soldiers assembled, the soldiers dug up the cables buried in the ground.
The solid tungsten steel was also removed, and the barrel was installed again.
In the distance, hundreds of soldiers walked back with ropes on their backs and chainsaws in their hands.
The reporter and Captain Qian shook hands amicably.
"Thank you for your cooperation, the secrecy in the army will be arranged by you."
Captain Qian nodded and said, "It is our duty to obey orders!" β
On the other side of the flower funeral shop, Zhang Song looked puzzled.
As a member of the other side of the flower, he has a deep understanding of Wang Yue.
It can be said that except for Qiqi, he is definitely the person who knows Wang Yue the most.
This is all in exchange for blood and tears.
After reading the clarified news, Zhang Song only thought for 0.1 seconds to understand.
I don't dare to say anything else, as far as the conversation between Wang Yue and the reporter is concerned, it is too boring.
From beginning to end, Wang Yue sneered, burst into foul language, and finally beat a rake.
But he never answered the sword directly.
As for the guy calling and telling Hou Jing, that's even more nonsense.
Even the corpse held back to report, Zhang Song didn't believe it.
Wang Yue's toilet time is very fixed, usually after dinner, and he never gets up early.
So he was very sure that that sword was issued by Wang Yue!
It's terrifying, is this the true strength of Brother Hua?
Zhang Song's worship value is rising.
A new door is about to open for him, he is very determined, this time he must seize the opportunity to follow Brother Hua!
Qiqi is more transparent than Zhang Song.
As the person who knows Wang Yue best, just looking at the few steps Wang Yue took towards the camera, she knew that Wang Yue's next words were not credible.
Step with your left foot first, the first step is very large, which is the standard inward turn.
In the words of the dead ghost master, such a person comes to fortune-telling, and he is directly driven out.
Because this is not to smash the field, or to fool people~
In the mass grave in the west of Woniu Village, Wang Yue didn't know that the camera had been turned away, and he was still talking to reporters.
"Comrade reporter, this interview has seriously hurt my reputation, as a five-good citizen, I am very responsible, the most boring sword fairy or something, I would rather be a paddling mandarin duck, watching a group of female mandarin ducks frolicking..."
The female reporter politely did not interrupt.
As far as Wang Yue's play is concerned, although he sprayed her face, the effect is absolutely not to be said.
She even sighed that Wang Yue should either be an actor or a salesman!
But the camera brother can't stand it, the camera is dozens of pounds, it's really heavy~
Seeing that the camera was off, Wang Yue immediately said: "Brother camera, if you hold on a little longer, I'll insert another advertisement!" β
ββ¦ The low-key luxury of the afterlife, the comfortable and restrained dying moment, choose the other side of the flower, the other side of the flower is not finished, please remember, the other side of the flower guest burial..."
Wang Yue's advertisement lasted for three minutes, and the card was very accurate, which made the host even more admired.
Just this oral broadcast, you can count down to the Spring Festival Gala!
The reporter and cameraman left impatiently, and Wang Yue pouted.
Not to mention, acting is quite interesting.
Just then, another text message came.
"Brother Hua, I'm Wei Hongyan, don't get me wrong, I really just want to get to know you, after you pay attention to Zheng Hongshi, I know that he is dead, and I just want you to do things for nothing..."
Wang Yue looked confused.
Can that message be interpreted that way?
He couldn't help but look back at the previous message.
ββ¦ It's people who value it, and accidents often happen~"
Could it be that the accident refers to Zheng Hongshi, who values himself?
Inexplicably, Wang Yue has a sense of guilt for being a junior~