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Chapter 52 Who Would Dare To Blackmail Xu Shaoyan?

Chapter 52 Who Would Dare To Blackmail Xu Shaoyan?

The reporters didn't know when they were pushed into a corner by Xu Shaoyan. They cowered one by one, and the crowd was crowded. It was the exact opposite of the situation where they almost squeezed Xu Shaoyan into meatloaf just now.

There are very few reporters who can straighten their backs, and Xu Shaoyan almost burst out laughing.

"This poem is called "Answer", and it should be enough to answer your questions." Xu Shaoyan said fiercely.

This poem is one of the representative works of Bei Dao, a famous poet in the earth world.

Xu Shaoyan stepped forward, and the reporters were even more nervous. When Xu Shaoyan came in front of the reporter from Chengshan Network, he reached out to help him straighten his neckline. The reporter twisted his face and turned his head away, as if Xu Shaoyan was a ghost. Now As if wanting to bite his neck, bean big sweat kept coming out of his face.

But I only heard Xu Shaoyan say softly: "I have never met the person in charge of your Chengshan Network. I am really curious about what he looks like. For a person like him, his grave should be covered with a pavilion, but he can live to this day."

Xu Shao's words were full of sarcasm, and everyone fell silent.

Xu Shaoyan, your sister, you actually curse people to death so vividly.

But more reporters had their hearts thumping, as if they were about to smash their chests open.

They suddenly found that they didn't know when they started to be confused in their careers. For the sake of news blockbusters and newspaper sales, they didn't know when they started to follow the so-called "darkness", but gradually ignored their careers—— The most truthful report from the public.

How many public figures dare to speak like that now? !It wasn't that he kept his mouth shut, he hadn't met someone who dared to speak like Xu Shaoyan for several years.

"Teacher Xu, your poems are amazing!"

Xu Shaoyan shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "You're too much, but it's really useless."

The reporter asked: "Mr. Xu, can you say a few words about this incident?"

Xu Shaoyan laughed, for real this time. "Okay, let's say a few words, this is for everyone."

Reporters, doctors, and patient security guards all pricked up their ears.

I only heard Xu Shaoyan's very clean voice narrating: "There is a very cruel truth: when a patient is lying on the operating table, your lover may not wish you to survive; your children may not wish you to survive; your parents may not wish you to survive. Your brothers and sisters may not want you to survive; your parents-in-law may not want you to survive; your relatives and friends may not want you to survive."

These words are very dark, especially in Xu Shaoyan's clean voice, these words are like sharp knives, piercing into people's hearts, just like what Xu Shaoyan said, this is a very cruel truth, unconsciously, these few words make people's hearts Desperate, some patients even looked suspiciously at the people around them.

But Xu Shaoyan's voice became softer, and suddenly changed the topic: "But, the doctor who performed the surgery on you, absolutely, definitely, 100%, strongly hopes that you will survive!"

This passage has been popular on the Internet for a while on Earth, and Xu Shaoyan has always regarded this passage as the truth.

As for the series of adjectives, everyone was stunned. Although it was dark and ironic, but in connection with the events of the past few years, it has to be said that this is the truth, a truth that is so real that it is dark.

These few words of Xu Shaoyan absolutely mean that this matter is caused by the trouble of the doctor, but in connection with the poem titled "Answer", the meaning of Xu Shaoyan's words is very simple:
The medical trouble is the chief culprit, and you who incite public opinion are their accomplices!

The reporters gasped, they felt their faces were burning hot, Xu Shaoyan's words were like this unattractive singer slapped them hard on the face with the sole of his shoe.

The corners of the doctors' eyes wet unconsciously, Xu Shaoyan understands their hard work!He really understands!

Several doctors even shed tears, "Who can understand our hard work? Today someone finally understands!"

The reporter from the People's Daily was even more emotional.

"Thank you Teacher Xu Shaoyan. I will send a report to the newspaper now. I know what you want to convey. Thank you. There are not many people who dare to speak like you now!"

Xu Shaoyan straightened his back: "This is what I should do. People must live up to their own conscience. Tonight, I will start to serialize two novels on my Weibo. They are for everyone. I hope you will appreciate them when the time comes." First, let me declare that it is free for everyone to browse, but don’t report that I am making money by hype.” Xu Shaoyan gave a vaccination first.

what?
These reporters were confused again, Xu Shaoyan, you want to write a novel?
Serialized?
Or are the two books serialized at the same time?

Novel?

Even if you know how to write poetry, you have to know that novels and poetry are completely different things!

Novels need to narrate, create characters, and have strong logic. Poetry and prose are incomparable with novels in these aspects.

Are you fucking kidding me!

But surprise is surprise, these reporters were only surprised for a few seconds, and then sat on the ground, typing and sending a report to their unit.

Xu Shaoyan's words hit their faces hard and woke them up. Yes, their job is not to follow the crowd to criticize anyone, but to restore the truth of the incident to the public in the most authentic way!
Of course, there must be a few exceptions. Those media that took the lead in reporting "medical trouble is a vulnerable group" at the beginning can't turn back, otherwise they will just sit back and sit back.

They can only go one way to black!
Go on black person!

but……

Xu Shaoyan's poem is a bit too bastard.

The epitaph of a noble man?We're not trying to kill you, your epitaph is a ghost!
Ice everywhere?It's summer!What the hell is the ice!

Not to mention the Dead Sea, the rainfall in the capital is low this year, and it's going to be dry!
This is really a living ancestor!
Xu Shaoyan looked at these reporters and didn't say anything else. I've already said what I said. If you continue to slander me, well, I, Xu Shaoyan, will accompany you to the end. Who is afraid of anyone?
Just as he was about to leave, the reporter from the People's Daily called Xu Shaoyan to stop him.

"Teacher Xu Shaoyan, when will your novel be published?"

Xu Shaoyan touched his chin. "About eight twenty rounds."

After finishing speaking, Xu Shaoyan returned home. He couldn't go to the Internet company anymore, so he had to find a job.

The resumes were sent out one after another, but almost all of them fell into the sea and there was no response.

Xu Shaoyan was not surprised. It is impossible for a formal agency to hire him. An entertainment company?Xu Shaoyan made the media the worst, which company would dare to take him?

But nothing is absolute.

This matter was already raging, and when this poem came out, everyone was quiet.

Just now, Xu Shaoyan was clamoring for beating people and playing big names, but now they all shut up.

"Despicableness is the passport of the humble, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble?! Teacher Xu Shaoyan wrote a poem?!"

"Surprised! But angry, these reporters know nonsense!"

"Bastard, I knew Teacher Xu Shaoyan wouldn't beat someone for no reason!"

"Look at Chengshan Network's report, Xu Shaoyan is trying to hype his own novel!"

"Hype your sister up, didn't you see that Xu Shaoyan posted it on Weibo for free?"

Shaoyan's fan club exploded too!

"Dugu Wangqing Sword: Damn, your sister! Shaoyan fans gather!"

(End of this chapter)

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