What can this anchor do: Shenhao’s identity has been exposed

Chapter 52
"Elder Zhao!"

Qin Jianghai was a little anxious, "I didn't handle this matter well, and forgot to explain to him what to pay attention to. Is it really okay to blatantly prevent the reporter from country F from coming to the stage?"

"And there are journalists from other countries, are you not afraid that they will make use of the issue?"

"Why are you so excited!"

Mr. Zhao waved his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Remember that it is not normal for the media to quarrel. Besides, wasn't this person recommended by you? And I don't think there is anything wrong with it?"

Qin Jianghai: "There's nothing wrong..."

"Isn't it? There's no substantive confrontation. If you just chat with them while eating, it's harmless!"

Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand to signal Qin Jianghai to sit down.

To say that he is a very traditional old gentleman.

Just now, when I saw foreign countries insulting Xia Guo's culture, my beard almost crooked.

But there was nothing he could do.

Program production cannot be separated from the publicity of journalists, but we dare not offend them by speaking easily.

Even if you utter a wrong word, you will be caught by the other party and even utter nonsense.

After all, he represents Xiamei.

Chen Changfeng was an invited guest, but also an outsider.

It's the perfect situation for him.

He also watched the previous live broadcast.

I also admire Chen Changfeng's personality.

Although most of the content is related to small people, this person's three views are still very positive.

It can even reflect the feelings of family and country in small things.

He really wanted to see where Chen Changfeng's limit was.

What happened to the multinational journalists?
Isn't it just right.

Mr. Zhao smiled and said nothing while thinking of Xiao Jiujiu.

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Let's talk about the restaurant.

The journalists from country F were almost suffocated.

Especially in the face of those around the lens.

It simply brought shame to the whole west side.

If this matter is going to be a big news, then there is no need for them to do it.

David couldn't swallow the breath at first.

He still wanted to struggle, but he also knew that he was in the wrong, so he said without anger, "This friend, you want me to say..."

"stop!"

Chen Changfeng stretched out his hand to stop David, "You don't have to say it yet, I haven't finished speaking yet."

"By the way, let me tell you about the LOW in your mouth."

"Then let me tell you what the real LOW is."

"In the 5000-year history of the Xia Kingdom, the single word "I" has countless nicknames."

"The emperor can call himself the widow, I, the orphan, and the king."

"The Queen can call herself Concubine, Aijia. Concubine."

"Ordinary people can call themselves wu, my humble, subordinate, junior, etc. more than 20 ways."

"And what about you, one "I" will solve everything?"

"Who are you talking about LOW?"

"Okay, let's talk."

David: "Actually..."

"Think about it."

David: "This."

"You are a reporter, remember to speak carefully."

David: "Sorry, excuse me, we're done eating."

Misfiring.

Completely misfired.

David finally realized the strength of the opponent's mouth.

All the words they used to laugh at each other before were severely manipulated by him.

Then he fought back with his knowledge.

It's not that he didn't dare to say any more.

It's because I'm afraid that if I say something wrong again, the other party will make use of it.

A person scarier than a reporter.

What on earth is this man pretending to be?
At last.

David and others got up and hurriedly fled the restaurant.

Until then, there was thunderous applause in the restaurant.

Chen Changfeng He De He Neng.

Not only did he not feel happy about this, but he clasped his hands and left the table humbly.

Back to the corner again.

Although he is gone.

But the topic was opened up.

Many of them were praised and some were demoted.

Naturally, those foreign journalists were the ones who were demoted, and they had this kind of twisted mentality in their hearts.

Such a small matter makes people seize the opportunity to publicize the history of the nation.

Regardless of who is right and who is wrong.

There is an inexplicable discomfort in my heart.

When Chen Changfeng and Zhou Chen were discussing the theme song of "The Forbidden City", a discordant voice of discussion came from beside them.

"Anata, isn't this the press conference hosted by Xia Mei? How could there be such a ignorant person?"

"I don't know, he shouldn't be from Xia Mei." Youdao responded sweetly.

"It's too rude to treat foreign friends like this, and there is no way to treat guests at all."

"Chunxia, ​​you can't say that, don't let this person lower your overall impression of our country."

"That's right, for example, you are very obedient."

"..."

The sentence "Anata" caught Chen Changfeng's attention.

Japanese people?
Anata is the spoken word for "dear" in Wa country.

On the outer shelf is a name like Chunxia.

Who would take this kind of name that people can think of movies when they hear it, except the Japanese.

really.

Chen Changfeng turned his head and saw a man and a woman eating sushi salmon there.

The man looked 27 or [-] years old.

He is not tall and wears flat glasses.

Looks pretty polite.

Women are not too old.

The two of them were about the same, and their appearance was not that outstanding.

The name Chunxia seems a bit unfair when applied to her.

Looking at a very popular person.

Otherwise, her spoken words would make it difficult to recognize him as a Japanese reporter.

It's not that Chen Changfeng is prejudiced against the Wa country.

It's just that the two of them shouldn't talk sarcastically.

Especially the ensuing conversation between the two was completely off guard.

"Actada kimas." The man clasped his hands together and was ready to start.

"Not bad, Xiao Wu, your accent has caught up to the Edo standard." Chun Xia couldn't help giving the other party a thumbs up.

"Hey, I'm still a long way off."

Xiao Wu pushed the frame of his glasses hypocritically, and said frankly: "Recently, I am crazily studying R language, thinking that I will have the opportunity to go to the headquarter of Shangjing to study and become an excellent foreign reporter like Chunxia."

"you can."

Chunxia seemed very happy, and suddenly thought of something, "I will take you to visit the shrine at that time, you will definitely be shocked by the cultural atmosphere there, and I also hope that you can improve your Xia people's attitude towards it. prejudice."

"It doesn't exist, it's a century now."

Xiao Wu waved his hand and said, "Not long ago, there were no celebrities who went there to take pictures as souvenirs, but now it's become a place for celebrities to check in, and prejudice is only a matter of time."

The dialogue between the two is particularly speculative.

We even talked about it till the end of our hearts.

She was completely unaware of the pair of knife-like eyes around her.

Chen Changfeng couldn't figure it out!
Although news knows no borders, these two people are not too bored.

What is this occasion?
Can't you pay attention to your face and words?
Forget about Japanese reporters.

That little Wu is really too much!

You say that it's fine if you lick others, there is no limit to how you can be.

Don't lower the image of the entire Xia Kingdom just because of him alone.

Really funny.

Especially the internet celebrity check-in place.

That is the eternal shame of Xia people, but you think it is just a prejudice?
　Arrive at the destination, code words when you have time, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)