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As soon as Wang Zheng turned on the phone, he saw a familiar name.

Wang Binger.

is her?

Okay, why did she call?

Wang Zheng was puzzled and pressed the answer button anyway.

"Hello, Reporter Wang."

"Ah, Mr. Wang, you actually answered my call."

On the phone, Wang Binger's voice was full of excitement, "It's like this, Mr. Wang, many people in our TV station have called you, but you didn't answer, so you answered my call, I... ..."

Wang Binger's voice trembled with excitement at the end.

But fortunately Wang Zheng knew Wang Binger's temperament long ago, so he didn't take it to heart.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

"It's ok."

Wang Zheng shook his head.

Then, both fell silent at the same time.

After a while, Wang Binger on the other end of the phone tentatively asked:

"Mr. Wang, are you still there?"

"I'm here." Wang Zheng's voice was calm.

But in this indifference, there is a little more reassuring flavor.

"Mr. Wang, it's like this. Our TV station wants to invite you for an interview, but you haven't answered many phone calls. The director knows that I have written a report for you, so let me invite you..."

Wang Binger spoke very carefully, she stopped at the end.

After a long time, he continued:

"Mr. Wang, in fact, you don't need to think about me. I know that you probably have concerns about not wanting to show your face, so I just complete the task assigned to me by the director. It's okay if you don't agree."

"If you don't agree... won't your mission be completed?"

Wang Zheng asked back.

As soon as he finished speaking, the women in his mind started to try again.

"The front row sells starry sky lollipops, crispy fish melon seeds, and magical rocking stools. If you want to come to CP, hurry up."

"Actually, Wang Binger looks very distressing. Wang Zheng and Wang Binger's names also match well. They both have the surname Wang. It's not bad. Let them be together."

"Shuangwang CP? Hehe, in fact, when Wang Binger called, I even thought about the name of their future child, so I called Wang Zhongwang."

……

The chirping of the group of women kept ringing.

Wang Zheng's complexion also became worse and worse.

King of Kings?
Fortunately, they can figure it out, do they think they are sausages?

"Hello, Mr. Wang...Mr. Wang, are you still there?"

Wang Binger on the other end of the phone asked anxiously.

Wang Zheng was clearly still talking to him just now, why did he suddenly lose his voice after a while?

"I'm here." Wang Zheng who heard Wang Binger's words quickly recovered, "I was thinking about something just now, I'm sorry."

"It's all right, Mr. Wang."

Wang Bing'er generously forgave Wang Zheng's desertion, and then asked cautiously:

"Mr. Wang, is what you just said true?"

"Really." Wang Zheng replied affirmatively.

"Will you really come to our interview?" Wang Bing'er still couldn't believe it. "Our TV station called you so many times and you didn't answer. We thought you didn't want to show your face. Mr. Wang, I..."

Wang Binger was so excited that her speech was intermittent.

"Mr. Wang, I really don't know how to thank you. I will treat you to dinner next time."

"You don't need to eat." Wang Zheng shook his head, "I will do some research in the next period of time, and I may be very busy."

"Okay, then you can come to me anytime when you are not busy, and I will definitely invite you."

Wang Binger's attitude was extremely sincere, which made it difficult for Wang Zheng to refuse.

He could only nod his head, and responded lightly.

"Ah."

"Then let me tell our director what you agreed to interview first, and I will contact you later."

"Ok."

"Yeah, thanks again."

With Wang Binger's repeated thanks, Wang Zheng hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If Wang Binger hadn't been unwilling to give up at the beginning, he wouldn't have aroused much fighting spirit.

Although the plot of the game is one aspect, he still owes this girl a favor.

Wang Binger is more simple than he thought.

After thinking about it, he looked at the computer again.

"I really don't understand the brain circuit of contemporary netizens."

Looking at the rows of tears on the computer screen, Wang Zheng grunted again.

At this time, the roommate next to him suddenly stood up.

The roommate held up his mobile phone and recorded a video of himself.

He has a serious face and a very upright body.

"I, Luo Peng, a student of Xishan University and Wang Zheng's roommate, today is my first day studying Wang Zheng. Grandpa, look, Wang Zheng is playing on the computer..."

The roommate who was talking with his mobile phone suddenly turned his angle and pointed at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng who was in front of the computer game suddenly froze for a moment, then turned his head silently.

mmp.

outrageous.

"Grandpa, Wang Zheng can play computer games, so can I also play computer games, and Wang Zheng often plays games all night, so can I also play games all night?"

After the roommate finished speaking, he put the phone back.

He happily found his grandfather from the list, and sent the video to him.

But less than five seconds after it was sent, a series of deadly calls bombarded it.

"Bah, shameless little bastard, Wang Zheng with such a high IQ plays games as puzzles, maybe he's thinking about chemical formulas, your pig brain is still playing games, I'm afraid your brain can't turn around because of the game. ..."

The grandfather on the phone uttered a word, scolding his roommate Luo Peng to the point of blood.

"Grandpa, I..."

Luo Peng wanted to cry, "Didn't you let me learn from Wang Zheng?"

"Old man, what I want you to learn is Wang Zheng's spirit, so that you don't give up and don't give up. Who asked you to learn from others to eat, drink and play games? Have you ever learned from others? How many brains you have, old man, I don't know? "

beep.

The hot-tempered Grandpa Luo hung up the phone in the midst of crackling and cursing.

And Luo Peng, who was scolded bloody, gave Wang Zheng a resentful look.

"Humph."

He had just finished humming when the phone in his hand rang again.

This time it was his grandfather who called.

Luo Peng looked at the number and immediately answered it.

"Grandpa, what happened to your old man?"

He shook off the resentment on his face, and immediately put on a flattering look, his face squeezed like a flower.

But who would have thought that all he got in exchange was a violent reply.

"Go away, the old man doesn't want to look at you, so point the camera at Wang Zheng."

Grandpa Luo said violently.

"Didn't you take pictures of Wang Zheng just now? Wang Zheng should be next to you. Let me chat with Wang Zheng."

What the fuck?

Luo Peng had a black question mark face.

"hurry up!"

The irritable Grandpa Luo has long been impatient.

Naturally, Luo Peng didn't dare to delay, and immediately pointed the phone camera at Wang Zheng.

He wanted to know what his grandfather was up to.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

"Oh, classmate Xiao Wang."