Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 506 Please Be Personal

"Bang Dang" the water glass was smashed to the floor angrily, which startled the people in the beauty salon, and the manager rushed in to see why the young lady suddenly lost her temper.

"Yizhenxi, what's the matter, is there something wrong with what they did?" The manager lowered his face and scanned the surrounding stylists and assistants, they were so scared that they quickly bowed and apologized, even though none of them knew what happened.

"Ouba, it's none of their business, it's my problem, Miyane." Sun Yizhen suppressed the anger in her heart and forced a smile to explain.

The manager was relieved after hearing this, and then bowed to apologize to the people around him that he shouldn't have made random accusations just now.

However, when he wanted to say a few words to Sun Yezhen again, he found that the other party had put on the earphones and continued to watch the video on the mobile phone. Seeing this, the manager had to scratch his head and turned to leave.

"Xiao Jing, how will you deal with it?" Sun Yizhen looked at Zhou Jing in the video and felt anxious.

"Oh, oh, this reporter is too bad, how could Oppa hate South Korea, his father is still a South Korean."

"Be quiet, little boy, you know what's useful but others don't. Don't forget that Ouba and Douding haven't made it public yet."

"Ah, dead Shun Kyu, I'm obviously taller than you, why call me a dwarf."

"Ha, I'll lie down and win you can't do it."

"Okay, you're ruthless, do you think Oppa will say the wrong thing this time?"

"Taeyeon, you actually don't have confidence in him? You deserve it because you can't compete with Douding."

"Nai, Mo? Shi Shungui, what nonsense are you talking about, I have no idea about him at all."

"Jinjia? Then you were talking in your sleep yesterday and you kept calling for bobo with him, I heard it all."

"Impossible, I clearly dreamed about it, but you actually told me what to say."

"Haha. Just kidding, but then again, you must not like him, it's not good for you or him."

"No, no, no, important things are said three times, I absolutely do not."

"Well, Taeyeon, how can I remember that you also learned this from him."

"Rough and tired? I'll fight with you."

The laptop on the desk in the bedroom was playing the interview video. Xu Xian sat alone at the desk with his chin in one hand and looked at the screen quietly, without any expression on his face.

"Well, what should I do if it's me?" Xu Xian was thinking about her coping strategy, and at this moment she seemed to be back to the scene of the DPS company interview.

At this moment, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and Jin Yingzhi came in with a cup of soy milk and was stunned for a moment after seeing the picture in the video, and then put the soy milk in front of Xu Xian calmly.

"Xiaoxian, you guys should drink some soy milk to supplement your nutrition during the activity period. By the way, what are you looking at?"

"Thank you my mom. I was watching Ouba's interview video. He seems to have been made things difficult by the reporter." Xu Xian said calmly after taking the soymilk.

This reaction made Jin Yingzhi a little curious. She knew what was going on with her daughter, but why didn't she show any nervousness or worry.

"My mother, do you think I should be worried about Ouba at this time?" Xu Xian suddenly raised his head and asked when he saw his mother's doubts.

"Well, this question is very unfriendly to Xiaojing, and so is the reporter." Jin Yingzhi nodded subconsciously, perhaps she already regarded Zhou Jing as her own child in her heart.

Facing the worried look on his mother's face, Xu Xian inadvertently showed a touching smile, "Don't worry, my mother, he can handle it, I have confidence in him, just his mouth"

I don't know if it reminds me of a certain scene. When Xu Xian spoke, a blush crept up her apple muscles. She turned her head and continued to look at the laptop, with a strange look in her bright eyes.

However, Jin Yingzhi sighed secretly when he saw it in his eyes, "Oh, if I knew this earlier, why bother to be wronged in the first place."

"Yuan Shuo, Yuan Shuo, why didn't you call me back when I told you, you've been holding a mobile phone since you entered the door, just like those two kids." Li Jingshu poked her head out of the kitchen looking a little annoyed.

"Ah? I've been on a plane for more than ten hours, so I can't let me take a break, really." A middle-aged man with inverted eyebrows muttered dissatisfiedly on the sofa.

"Then you're going to sleep to beat the jet lag. Why are you so excited to watch your phone while you're fine?" Li Jingshu was very puzzled by her husband's behavior.

"Wait a minute, I'm watching the interview with Wuli's son-in-law. Hehe, that girl Xiujing is also there." Zheng Yuanshuo shook his head, which was very exciting, because he thought it was very interesting. It seemed that the reporters hadn't realized that it was actually a couple standing in front of them. couple, hey
"What kind of son-in-law, I don't recognize it." Li Jingshu walked to her husband's side and became more and more upset, "Zheng Yuanshuo, don't forget why I called you here."

"I'm talking about Jing Shu. I thought about it carefully on the plane. Xiujing is an adult and has her own ideas. It's inappropriate for us as parents to meddle like this." Zheng Yuanshuo obviously disagreed with his wife's opinion.

"Yes, that's our Douding. Don't you also want her to live a happy and safe life? Let me tell you, this matter is not negotiable."

"Hey Yigu, return Douding. That child is taller than Xiuyan now. Besides, you asked me to talk to him. How can we talk about it? I'm a lawyer, so I can't fight him."

"Fighting? Forget it. You thought it was the time when you were boxing. Besides, Xiujing said that he was a scout. You may not be able to beat him."

"That's enough. If you want me to say that this kid looks very pleasing to the eye, why not."

"Shut up!"

Zheng Yuanshuo looked at his wife dumbfounded, only to see that Li Jingshu was uncharacteristically paying attention to the interview video at this time, it seemed that she wanted to know Zhou Jing's answer more than the reporter.

Zheng Zhixun and Crystal looked at each other, and they both noticed that Zhou Jing's eyes showed a murderous look for a moment. This feeling was very familiar. Looking back carefully, the two of them had seen each other in the DPS conference room.

In fact, not only Zheng Zhixun and Crystal, several reporters sitting in the front row also noticed the flashing cold light. Just when they thought that Zhou Jing would be furious, they involuntarily raised their cameras and pointed the lens at him, but Zhou Jing smiled unexpectedly. up.

"Hehe, my friend from the reporter, it turns out that your questioning and writing of reports are all based on speculation and hearsay, and there are people from the outside world. It's really ridiculous."

"Zhou Jingxi, there are indeed such rumors, so I want to ask you for confirmation."

"There are mixed opinions on the Internet. If any dog ​​or cat says something, I will respond. Hehe, I have business to do when you are free."

"Exposing the truth is also my business, Zhou Jingxi, you are a public figure and have the obligation to explain to the public."

"Oh? Who told you I have this obligation."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and only then did he realize that Zhou Jing didn't seem to have this obligation, probably because he usually faced artists, this guy subconsciously ignored Zhou Jing's identity.

What is Zhou Jing's identity? According to the division of South Korean society, he should be considered a chaebol, so this old man started to break out in a cold sweat. After all, South Koreans' fear of chaebols is deeply rooted in their bones.

The reporters from several major media looked at him with gloating eyes, and at the same time secretly cursed this unlucky fool for not having eyes, and he really didn't want his life just for eyeballs.

As industry leaders, they don't know how popular this news point can be?But why do they try to avoid similar questions when asking questions? Isn't it because they are concerned about Zhou Jing's identity.

A small media company like this that has never been heard of can shut down your business in half a day with a call to the Cultural Industry Bureau. I really don’t know how to write dead words.

Zhou Jing had a panoramic view of the stunned look of that old man. According to his past habits, he would probably hold it up high and put it down gently, but today he thinks that he can share some words with the media reporters on this topic.

"Now that the topic has come to this, I happen to have a few words from the bottom of my heart, and I hope to share them with everyone." Zhou Jing got up from the chair and said in a very sincere tone,

"In the past few years, China and South Korea have increasingly frequent exchanges in the economic and cultural fields, but there are discordant voices from time to time among the people. I am afraid that everyone here is more or less clear about the reasons for this."

"No matter which country's network, there will be irrational remarks, but as a media person, should we make correct guidance from the height of friendship between the two countries, instead of fanning the flames, adding fuel to the fire, and then using a magnifying glass to find other people's shortcomings , such a layout is probably too small."

"So I hope that everyone can work together to promote friendly exchanges between the two countries. I believe this is the right direction for the well-being of the two peoples."

Speaking of which, most of the reporters are always blushing. To be honest, the South Korean media has been unfriendly to China for a long time, and it has improved slightly in the past few years. Who among them has not written a few negative reports on China.

Therefore, Zhou Jing's words made them speechless, but the unlucky guy thought that the opportunity had come after seeing the reactions of his colleagues. Perhaps he felt that only by resonating with everyone could he cause a group to attack Zhou Jing.

"Zhou Jingxi, are you teaching us how to be a reporter?"

As soon as this remark came out, the reporters turned their attention to Zhou Jing, but to the disappointment of that unlucky guy, Zhou Jing replied without hesitation:
"Of course not. I have always respected professionalism. This is just my personal expectation, but it may have another special meaning for you."

"What do you mean?"

"It's simple, I can't teach you how to be a good reporter, but I can tell you how to be a human being, so...be human, please."

(End of this chapter)