Do Chinese artists not sign Koreans?

A big thing, this is definitely a big thing.

After this incident spread from the Internet, it soon spread in the Korean news media community.

There were several reporters discussing in the office of the Chosun Ilbo, the largest newspaper in South Korea.

"Hey, have you heard of it? The few artists who came from China today only signed the Chinese people, not the Koreans. Have you heard of it?"

"Well, I heard about it, but there are also rumors on the Internet that it is just a rumor. They just happened to be having dinner there, so they signed the Chinese people."

"No, no, this is true. Today someone told me that he was going to ask for an autograph, but was rejected by the Chinese artists? At that time, he was still questioning why he only signed the autograph for Chinese tourists who came to Korea, but did not sign it for us Koreans. He said on the spot that he would never sign it for Koreans."

"Is this true?"

"Um."

"Okay, let's go to the field to learn about it tomorrow morning and see if this is the case? If so, if there is some material on site, this news is a big news!"

"Haha, we thought of going together."

On a Korean TV station, Lee Seon Ki also saw this news online. While watching, he couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong? Representative Li?" Song Enlin asked strangely from the side.

Li Xianji smiled arrogantly and said, "Enlin, do you still remember Wu Xiaotian we met the day before yesterday?"

Song Enlin nodded and said, "Remember, is it the one who planned "Where Are We Going, Dad?" and "If You Are the One"? Didn't you have a very unpleasant fight with Deputy Lee that day?"

"Yes!"

Lee Xianji said: "I said that day that they would definitely not succeed in holding a signing party in Korea. Look, my words have worked now. Wu Xiaotian and the others have not even applied for the location for the signing party, so they barely held a signing party in a hotel. And they just signed the Chinese people, not for us Koreans. Now this matter has become a big deal."

"Don't sign Koreans? Why?" Song Enlin asked strangely.

Lee Seon-ki smiled mysteriously and said, "Because they were not allowed to hold a signing party privately, and such a signing party was not allowed by the government. Therefore, they were warned by the police that if they signed the Koreans, they would not even have the chance to sign the Chinese?"

"Warning? Could it be that those policemen are you?" Song Enlin covered her mouth in surprise.

Li Xianji shook his head and said with a proud smile: "You can't say, you can't say."

Song Enlin nodded understandingly and asked, "What should I do afterward?"

Lee Xianji said: "Making a big deal, making things bigger, the bigger the matter, the more I made it, I only dated when I showed up to make Wu Xiaotian grateful, right?"

Not only the Chosun Ilbo and Lee Seon Ki, but also many other Korean news media have decided to go to Wu Xiaotian's signing venue tomorrow to find out.

At noon the next day, Wu Xiaotian and others arrived at the hotel and entered the hotel just like the previous two days ago.

There are more people today than the previous two days. In the crowd, not only are there many Chinese tourists, ordinary Koreans, but also a bunch of people carrying long spears and short cannons. When they saw Wu Xiaotian and his group arrive, they raised their cameras and recorders in their hands.

The sales signing party continues.

"Sorry, we won't sign Koreans?"

After Wu Xiaotian signed an autograph for a Chinese tourist, the person who came up to sign a Korean man and a reporter holding a microphone.

However, even as a reporter, Wu Xiaotian still directly refused.

This Korean reporter did not understand Chinese and did not hear it clearly for a while. Zhang Yun hurriedly translated it.

"Why? Why don't you sign for us Koreans?" the reporter scolded angrily, and his loud voice made the whole scene quiet.

The reporter is named Lee Soo-jae, who is an ordinary reporter at a medium-sized newspaper in South Korea.

At this moment, an angry expression appeared on his face. He was also one of the people who received the Chinese artist's autographer last night. He was quite angry when he heard this news.

You should know that in his great power, Korean celebrity artists have always been very famous in China and have many fans.

On the contrary, most Chinese artists are average in Korea, and few are very famous.

Therefore, in his opinion, it was already very worthy of Chinese artists coming to South Korea to conduct activities and Koreans asking them to sign. As a result, Chinese artists actually acted like big names and refused to sign, which made him feel sorry for them.

Moreover, his loud rebukes were to attract the attention of the crowd at the scene.

His purpose is to make things bigger. The bigger the matter is, the higher the value of his questioning, and the more likely he is to be remembered by the Korean press and become a famous reporter.

Wu Xiaotian didn't know about the psychological activities of this reporter Li Xiuzai, but he was not frightened by the anger.

Deliberately seeking faults?

This is what he wants to see.

So Wu said, "Sir, I think you misunderstood. We did not hold a signing party. We were just coming to Korea for a trip, and then came here for dinner. We happened to meet our Chinese tourists."

"I happened to meet?"

Lee Soo-jae didn't believe Wu's words. He sneered and looked around and said, "Did you spend three consecutive days traveling in Er, South Korea, not going anywhere else, and just having dinner in this restaurant every day?"

"Yes, yes." Wu Xiaotian nodded.

"Hmph!" Lee Soo-jae snorted coldly, and he asked sarcastically: "Is the food in this restaurant so delicious?"

"Yes, isn't it possible? I think the food here is very delicious and I can't get tired of it." Wu Dao.

Lee Soo-jae shook her head and said, "I don't believe it is so delicious!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the owner of the hotel, Zhou Yong, was unhappy.

"This reporter, what do you mean by what you said? What does the food in this restaurant mean so delicious?"

He stepped forward and stared at Lee Soo-jae and said, "Let me tell you that our restaurant has been open in Korea for nearly 20 years. It has been here since my father's generation. The business has always been good. People who come here to eat every day, besides us Chinese, there are many Korean customers who come here to eat. Over the years, I have never heard of anyone saying that the food in my restaurant is not delicious?"

"Today, you must apologize for what you just said, or I will go to your newspaper to complain to you!"

"This..." Lee Soo-jae was speechless for a moment.

He just said that was completely casual, because according to normal circumstances, if a person comes to Korea specifically for a trip, he will definitely try some dishes of different flavors, or even local Korean dishes. It is impossible for him to just eat them in a restaurant for several days in a row.

However, despite all these truths, he could not refute Wu's words.

Now, when the hotel owner said this again, threatening to complain to him, he was helpless.

However, it is impossible to ask him to apologize. Lee Soo-jae changed the subject and continued to ask Wu Xiaotian: "Okay, even if you came to this restaurant for dinner and have been here for several days in a row, why do you only sign the Chinese and not the Koreans? Are you racist? "

"Racial discrimination?" Wu Xiaotian shook his head and said calmly: "Please forgive me. I can't accept this word. There is a reason why several of us only sign the Chinese and not Koreans."

“What’s the reason?”

"Yes, you only sign for Chinese people, not Korean people. What is the reason? Tell us."

"Is it because someone tied your hands and feet? Or is there someone threatening you?"

"That's right, we must give an explanation!"

When other journalists saw Lee Soo-jae having a question and answer with Wu Xiaotian alone, they squeezed forward without any hesitation, aimed the spear and cannon at Wu Xiaotian, Yu Ming and others, and asked in a verbal manner.

Wu Dao: "As for the reason, I don't want to say more, otherwise we will probably be sent back to China tomorrow. And as reporters, you must have a way to find out, right?"

"No, you're quibbling." A reporter from the Chosun Ilbo jumped out and looked at Wu Dao.

He didn't believe that there was a reason why Wu Xiaotian and the others didn't sign the Koreans. He felt that Wu Xiaotian could not answer this, because there was no reason at all, that was that Wu Xiaotian and other Chinese people discriminated against Koreans.

"I'm sure you can understand this!" Wu Dao.

"No, we can't understand!" Lee Soo-jae said angrily: "You look down on us Koreans. I am a reporter from the newspaper. Today I will report your attitude so that all Koreans can see the ugliness of your Chinese artists."

"If you think this is good, please feel free!" Wu Xiaotian shrugged and said with a smile.

He looked at Lee Soo-jae first, then at other newspaper reporters before continuing: "But I still want to say that it is absolutely necessary for us to do this!"

"Haha, you still want to use this to deceive people? I tell you, you're done!"

"Yes, you're done, I'll write the news now, and write down all your actions in the past few days and what you just said."

"It's written!"

The Korean news media at the scene were noisy.

Wu Xiaotian looked at them and knew that the matter had been halfway through, so he added fuel to the fire again and said, "Sorry, if you have nothing else, please give in. We have finally met our Chinese tourists in South Korea. We want to get closer to them for a while. Thank you!"

"you……"

"Too much!"

"Is it really bullying people? You actually want us to give in?"

"Let's go, since we're leaving, then let's go now. I'll report back to the agency now and write the news at noon today!" someone suddenly suggested.

This proposal was approved by many Korean journalists, and they turned around and went back angrily. (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!