Chapter 245

"Film makers are looking forward to death? Oh, I'll go. Xiao Jun really dares to say that. "

"No wonder this guy just refused to say that even director Zhang was scolded when he wrote this poem!"

"Double click on 666, Xiao Jun, a boy who writes poems and curses people, is unprecedented."

"Hey, I'm not from Northeast China. Xiao Jun, there are many places to write poems and curse people. It's all on CCTV. Go and have a look! "

The comment area of this webcast is fried because of a poem by Xiao Jun.

By contrast, the atmosphere of the press conference was a bit dull, because everyone was shocked.

The poem "eight hopes" was written by a famous cross-talk actor in a different world. It came into his mind with Xiao Jun's "classic quotations from a different world".

Xiao Jun changed a few of the words here and said it in front of the live webcast camera, guarding many multimedia reporters.

What effect is that? Just look at Zhang Dao's face, who is about to faint.

The meeting was silent, and the reporters forgot what questions they should ask.

It was not until a staff member ran to the host of the press conference and whispered a few words that the host broke this strange situation.

"Cough, OK, ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of the question and answer session of this press conference. Now let's invite the staff to bring up the copyright sale contract. Let's witness the birth of a new record of micro film copyright fee in the history of China!"

As the host's voice fell, someone came to the rostrum with a pile of documents.

This kind of boring signing ceremony has no longer been paid attention to by people, and even some journalists have begun to pack up their things and want to go back to write a press release as soon as possible.

The poem "eight hopes" is absolutely amazing. Xiao Jun and the whole film and television industry have reached the point of never ending. This is absolutely big news!

The scene was in chaos. In this chaos, in a corner of the press room, the entertainment news editor in chief of fashion magazine turned to see he Chao.

"He Chao, you see what I said is right. Although Xiao Jun has just offended the film and television industry, his bad temper will offend the whole entertainment industry sooner or later. He has no future. We are not pushing him now, but giving him a step to disappear completely. "

"But, editor in chief..."

"Nothing, but. He Chao, if you don't say it or not, I will do it myself. "

"I, I..."

"Well, if you don't want to, I'll do it!"

As the voice fell, the editor in chief stood up. I don't know when she got a microphone. She opened her mouth and said, "please wait a minute. I have another question to ask!"

This editor in chief's voice, along the microphone from the speakers around the venue, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

People who want to leave ahead of time stop, and a group of people who are preparing to sign the contract on the stage also raise their heads.

Seeing this, the host quickly yelled: "Comrade reporter, the Q & a session is over. After the press conference, you can interview Zhang Dao and his friends alone. Now, please don't disturb the order of the meeting

"Host, I didn't disturb the order of the meeting. The question I want to ask is about the signing ceremony. If I have no answer to this question, you can't sign the contract! "

Hey!

This is really strange. Why don't you ask a question and allow people to sign a contract?

Everyone was surprised, but the editor in chief was calm and continued: "I want to ask, Mr. Xiao Jun. Do you need the signature and authorization of all the actors and producers to sell the copyright of "tuner"

As soon as the problem was solved, it immediately attracted a lot of joking eyes.

Is this woman stupid? Without the permission of the actors and the production team, how can people sell the film casually. Do you still need to ask this kind of common sense question.

Xiao Jun, who was questioned, was also at a loss. He didn't understand why this reporter asked such a question, but he still nodded politely.

"That's right, the tuner was sold with the consent of all the actors and producers."

"Yes? I don't think so. The old lady next to me is also one of the actors of "tuner". Why doesn't she know the news about the sale of copyright in this micro film? "

With these words, the editor in chief bent down and helped an old lady up.

"Fellow reporters at the scene, are you familiar with the old lady beside me? That's right. She is the actor in the scene of waiting for a red light on the street in "tuner". She is the most popular "panic old lady" on the Internet, aunt Wei!

A 50 million micro film, according to the time to participate in the money, the aunt Wei should also have more than 100000 appearance fee. However, because Aunt Wei is just an ordinary person, not an actor, she was abandoned by the production team of "tuner".

Mr. Xiao Jun, I want to ask you, have you got the authorization of aunt Wei to let her leave the country in your micro film.If not, you are violating the portrait right of aunt Wei and seeking personal gain! "

One of the chief editors said that the venue, which was originally a little chaotic, was suddenly fried.

All kinds of cameras turned around and aimed at Mrs. Wei. Zhang Dao and Xiao Jun on the rostrum stared at her eyes. They couldn't believe that this kind of thing would happen.

Before they came here, they were still discussing this matter, but there was really something wrong.

Regardless of the rules of the press conference, a group of reporters rushed to the rostrum and aimed their long guns at Zhang Dao and Xiao Jun.

"Mr. Xiao Jun, did you sell this micro film under the condition of insufficient authorization?"

"Director Zhang, when you were talking about the production process of" tuner ", why didn't you mention that Aunt Wei?"

On the other hand, aunt Wei was surrounded by reporters.

"Aunt, are you really the old lady in panic?"

"Aunt Wei, Mr. Xiao Jun filmed you without your permission, and sold the micro films you participated in for profit. Will you take legal measures to protect your rights? "

Chaos, chaos, total chaos.

Xiao Junmao's hands and feet.

Director Zhang was stunned.

Even people on coldview are completely stupid.

Those of them who have experienced big scenes are so at a loss, not to mention the ordinary old lady.

Aunt Wei was cheated by the editor in chief's elder sister. Before she came, the editor in chief just said to let her see her own movie with her own eyes.

At the beginning of the press conference, she saw the film and remembered that one day she met a strange young man who was blind.

Seeing that she was on TV, she just felt very novel.

But at this moment, a large number of reporters around, Wei aunt's sense of novelty no longer, some just panic, real panic.

In this world, there are no more sharp mouthed people than journalists, especially entertainment journalists, who can tell eight hundred stories.

A large group of gossip reporters around the old lady, all kinds of sharp questions.

The old lady just felt dizzy, two hands unconsciously clenched.

But from the beginning until now, aunt Wei has been holding her little grandson's hand. As soon as she clenched her fist, the little grandson next to her quit.

"Grandma, grandma, you scratch me. I'm scared. I'm going home. I'm going home. Wow... "

Young children have never experienced such a scene surrounded by countless adults.

Maybe she was scratched by her grandmother, maybe she was frightened by the scene and cried on the spot.

The beloved little grandson was so scared that Aunt Wei was in the mood to care about other things. She immediately wanted to pick up her child and leave here.

Who knows, as soon as she bent down, she didn't reach out all her hands. Aunt Wei was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Crying in the little grandson unexpectedly inexplicably shed nose blood, blood clattered down, blink of an eye on the red little grandson's chest.

Aunt Wei is silly.

The reporters around them are stupid, too.

What's the matter with this child? Why did he become a bloody man.

Wow, all the reporters went back as fast as before.

No one wants to get into trouble with this kind of thing. His children have nosebleed themselves. Who will come forward and what if they are wronged.

Not only the reporters, but also the editor in chief, who came along with others, also left for a long distance.

The child's crying stimulates everyone's eardrum. Aunt Wei panics and wants to cover the child's nose. This doesn't stop the bleeding. On the contrary, the crying grandson doesn't mention it at a breath and faints on the spot.

"My child, my child, what's the matter with you? This is it!"

At this moment, aunt Wei's full of panic finally broke out, howling and crying.

The people around them just looked at it and didn't move. None of them went up to have a look.

Just at this time, the crowd was separated and Xiao Jun squeezed in.

"What's the matter? Why are there children crying Ah, what's the matter, what's going on! "

Xiao Jun saw the bloody child in aunt Wei's arms.

Aunt Wei looks up to see Xiao Jun, and her panic turns into anger. She raises her hand to Xiao Jun, maybe to curse him. But she didn't say a word, and she fainted.

A young and an old lie down on the ground, Xiao Jun also flustered, but flustered back to flustered, he clearly knows what to do.

Xiao Jun rushed up with a vigorous step. He first held his bleeding grandson in his arms, then turned his head and looked around.

"What are you looking at? Save people quickly!"

This sentence awakened someone. Not far away, he Chao stepped forward and picked up aunt Wei.

"Get out of the way. Get out of the way. Cold blooded, cold blooded

In the fury, Xiao Jun separated the crowd and rushed out of the meeting. At this time, the reporters seemed to realize something."Come on, follow up!"

"Big news, this is absolutely big news. Xiao Jun's press conference killed two people."

"I'll kill you. At this time, I'm still thinking about the news. Do you have any humanity? Call an ambulance quickly

People are warm and cold.

I don't know what's on everyone's mind.

The only thing to be sure is that everything that just happened has been broadcast on the Internet.

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