The whole process was shot from beginning to end by the media on the island. Everyone was worth the trip. The eight-person melee in the sky, which no one had seen before.
Almost all media around the world are reporting or broadcasting the news on the scene. Those who can see the news at the first time, regardless of their nationality, applaud Jack's behavior, although they do not understand what Jack is for.
All the Chinese were even more excited. The humiliation that MP had previously claimed to throw the dragon head into the volcano was swept away, and it was not an exaggeration to beat the drums and drums.
What remains is the question in everyone's mind. Who are these people? Needless to say, the three people who threw the dragon head must be MP's dog legs. So what about the others, who are they?
A bunch of idle netizens on the Internet on the domestic Internet posted on various forums, some said they were from the military, some said they were from Guoan, and some guessed that they were from the Dragon Group, and no one could convince anyone.
Just as everyone was speculating randomly, Xu Ziwen was staring at the TV with wide eyes at Mango TV Station in Tanzhou, and did not hear her talking to the host of the station.
"Miss Xu, you said that these poems were written by your brother, so he has come." The host had been explained by the senior leader a long time ago, and knew that the girl's background was amazing. This was not those fake second generations who set up their characters.
After calling her twice, Miss Xu had no response at all. The host's smiling face was a little embarrassed.
"He is there." Xu Ziwen, who finally reacted, pointed to the TV. This was a scene taken by a Western media who rented a helicopter in the air. In the camera, it was the scene of Xu Chuan stretching out his middle finger toward the three MPs.
Although the goggles Xu Chuan brought almost covered half of his face and the picture was not very clear, Miss Xu still recognized her brother at a glance.
"Ha?!", even if the host is experienced, he was confused by the lady's answer.
Dongqin and Gao Wen leaned over and looked at the repeated screens on TV, "That's right, his left ring finger was injured, so he couldn't be completely bent." Dongqin pointed to Xu Chuan's left hand on the screen.
"You three are sitting here for me." Zhang Qi walked in after talking to the director and saw three girls surrounding the TV. The host was left with helpless look on his face.
He slapped his daughter, but he definitely didn't use any effort.
"Mom!" Xu Ziwen exclaimed, and then was slapped again. This time Zhang Qi exerted force, and dared to say that she was old.
The three of them hurried back to their seats and sat down, "Teacher He, you don't have to be so polite to her. This girl will always be more and more arrogant."
The ace host of Mango TV named He Ling (you should substitute He Jiong yourself, too lazy to make it up.), hurriedly stood up, his voice soft, "No, we had a good chat just now."
As a host who has been struggling in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, of course, he can tell whether the other party is polite or serious. He knows very well that if he has a hint of neglecting the young lady in front of him, this big-name fashion circle who is a mother will never give him good results.
"Our program is very simple, just to make games. You can just follow the process. There are specific processes on the platform, and some questions have been written on it. If you have anything to answer, you can modify it, or just answer it according to the standard answers on the platform."
As for variety shows, the process is well designed, and even the extras in the audience cry and laugh. He Ling looked at the three girls who looked at the script gently, feeling that they were much better than they thought, and his tone was gentler, "You don't have to be nervous, we are recording, and we can start over even if we are wrong."
Xu Ziwen took the script and flipped it around. With her memory, she could remember it as soon as she read it once. The more she read it, the more surprised she became. After she finished looking at the last page, she said in surprise, "It was all fake, and it was performed from beginning to end."
You should know that this variety show hosted by He Ling is Xu Ziwen’s favorite thing to watch. She is often moved by the plot of the show. Now that she knows the truth, she feels that her feelings have been hurt like never before.
Zhang Qi shook her head and looked at her on the TV. She also recognized it as Xu Chuan. She looked at Xu Chuan who was fighting with people thousands of meters above the sky on the TV, and sighed secretly in her heart.
She knew that the work Xu Chuan was doing was very dangerous, and she really hoped that the child could go home. She had heard several songs written by Xu Chuan and felt that she was no worse than the popular music superstars in the world now. She heard her daughter talk about him writing songs for the American singer Xuela, and even wrote a script for a popular American drama.
Zhang Qi was very moved. She really deserved to be the son of that woman, and she really inherited her talent.
It is precisely because of this that she has no objection to Xu Chuan's plan at all. If the entertainment industry can arouse his interest, that's not bad, at least it's much safer than now.
After less than ten minutes, Xu Ziwen remembered dozens of pages of information carefully, and then boredly took the script in his hand and threw it away.
Dongqin has received shorthand training. Although she is a little slower than Xu Ziwen, she is more than enough. Only Gao Wen is the slowest. She was most afraid of memorizing when she was in school. She is only a sophomore now and has no experience in participating in such activities at all. She is now dizzy and is under the pressure of her when the other two have completed it.
He Ling saw that the two of them seemed to have completed it and felt that it was impossible. However, he still said to them gently, "You should try to remember it as much as possible, otherwise it would be annoying to always record it repeatedly."
The two girls looked at each other, and Xu Ziwen handed over the desk book, "You ask whatever you want."
He was skeptical and flipped a page casually. Xu Ziwen memorized the content of the entire page word by word, even including various annotations and typos.
He Ling then remembered the girl's information. This year, the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Beijing, no wonder, his memory is too amazing, and he is simply invincible when he is studying, and he will get half the result with twice the effort.
This girl named Dongqin doesn't need to take the exam. He now fully believes that these girls are really capable, but looking at the one who is still judging the book, he suddenly feels that this is the most normal one.
Chapter completed!