Chapter 415

The rolling door of the LES supermarket has fallen down and the seal of the fire brigade has been pasted on it.

For the sake of the safety of Qingshan citizens, the fire-fighting staff found 36 hidden dangers in the supermarket in one morning. Ignoring the loud protest of the South Korean manager of the supermarket, they resolutely ordered the door to be closed immediately for rectification.

What are you kidding about NIMA?

No matter how much you stick to love money, it's your business. But you can't ignore the safety of the people in Qingshan. You can't shut the door and order rectification.

Thousands of onlookers held up banners and chanted slogans. Some of them had a good voice and sang the national anthem. They hoped that the sad song would wake up the Chinese who knelt and licked sticks.

There are reporters everywhere, not only in the city, local, but also several foreign media.

Some foreign media seems to have taken the advantage of Bangzi. After interviewing more than a dozen citizens randomly in a row, they all got the same answer to let Bangzi get out of China.

Holding the microphone is a white woman, wearing a sun hat, with the words of CBS News Channel written in Chinese characters. Her eyes are turning back and forth, hoping to find the pro Korean citizens. After a detailed interview, she can also be regarded as being able to hand in the message to the host.

"Hello, sir, I'm rahiri, CBS News reporter in China. Can I take a few minutes to interview you?"

It may be that Mr. Li holds a cigarette in his left hand on the window and drives with one hand. He is so handsome that he attracts miss Lahiri's attention. Realizing that he won't give her a disappointed answer like other interviewees, he signs to his companion carrying the camera and goes to the front of the car.

This woman speaks fluent Chinese.

In order to leave a good impression on Mr. Li, when she handed the microphone to the car, miss Lahiri deliberately bent down to expose most of the snow-white cracks in her neckline, which was very eye-catching.

Sure enough, Mr. Li, who drools when he sees braised pork and is excited when he sees big milk, immediately brightens his eyes and doesn't have to rush to find Dong Shixiong. He stops and stares at people's neckline and asks, "can I get off the car for an interview?"

"Yes, yes, absolutely. Please, sir

Rahiri stepped back and opened the door for him.

"Do you live broadcast this thing?"

Li Nanfang got out of the car, looked at the camera on the photographer's shoulder and asked.

Rahiri hesitated and replied, "because the citizens interviewed in your country are very excited, we have turned off the live broadcast to avoid unnecessary trouble. After interviewing you, you need to check the editing before sending it back to the headquarters. "

"Well, that's boring."

Li Nanfang, who was tidying up his clothes and preparing to let people all over the world see his new mental outlook, immediately lost interest and leaned on the car door to yawn: "ask."

After seeing someone interviewed by foreign media, a lot of people were surrounded by a crash, and the guys in the car behind didn't light the horn to urge him to drive away quickly, so he leaned out his head and looked this way.

"May I ask you, sir?"

"What's my name?"

Li Nanfang interrupted her: "I'm not talented. My name is Li Nanfang, Muzi Li, Li Nanfang from the south."

"All right, all right. What's your impression of South Korea, Mr. Li? "

Rahiri, who didn't plan to ask who he was, decided to beat around the Bush to induce Li Nanfang to say something Pro Korean. For this reason, she also made a special eye.

"South Korea?"

Li Nanfang looked into rahiri's neckline, and his voice stopped. He said, "it's very beautiful. There are snow-white full peaks, deep and charming gullies. There is something like a cross in the middle - in short, it's very charming. Personally, I appreciate this place. "

Finally, I met someone who can appreciate South Korea!

Miss Lahiri was overjoyed and quickly winked at the photographer next to him, indicating that he would be ready for the live broadcast. After that, she asked, "Mr. Li, what do you like about South Korea besides its beautiful natural scenery?"

Look, this is the technology of induction.

Li Nanfang clearly said that he appreciated it, but when he got to Lahiri's mouth, he became fond of it.

"Hey, no such inducement!"

Some of the bystanders were unwilling and cried out.

This is a reporter who is well versed in interviewing. He is from Qingshan local TV station.

Li Nanfang looked up and saw that there were more than a dozen people with cameras and microphones around him. He was very excited and asked, "are you live?"

"Yes, we've been live!"

"It's TV, live on the Internet at the same time!"

"Man, be careful what you say, don't be taken into the pit!"

All the reporters were full of answers.

Li Nanfang immediately held his head high and began to tidy up his clothes.

It is absolutely one of Li NanFang's greatest wishes to be known by people all over the world for his angular and handsome face and to listen to his super elegant speech.

This, he did not forget to remind rahiri: "beautiful lady, other families are live, why not your family? I've heard that the most important thing for a journalist who is respected as the uncrowned king is to seek truth from facts. Are you afraid that the question I answered will not be satisfied by you before you refuse to turn it on? "

Farco, where do you have so many bad habits?

Miss Lahiri scolded in her heart, explained with a strong smile what she was going to do, and then turned back to make a gesture to indicate that her companion could turn on the Internet for live broadcast.

Seeing that the camera raised his left hand and made an OK gesture, Li Nanfang cleared his throat heavily and looked at the camera with a beaming face: "Hi, people from all over the world in front of your TV, your computers and your mobile phones, Beijing Time - 11:07 am, Hello everyone. I'm Li Nanfang, Muzi Li, Li Nanfang of beiyanfei. "

Just when Mr. Li said hello to the people all over the world and solemnly introduced him again, the new sister was stretching her slender neck, patting the steering wheel, and scolding impatiently: "grass, what's the matter in front of you? Why don't you go again?"

Sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, Yue Zitong answered without looking up: "there is a live broadcast of fenglesi supermarket - eh, how did he and he get interviewed?"

"Who is it?"

Helan Xiaoxin looks around.

"Your grandson, my fiance."

"I'm the grandson. Hey, let me see what he's going to say to the reporters. "

He Lan Xiaoxin reaches out to grab the mobile phone, but Yue Zitong shakes his shoulder to avoid it: "don't move your hands, let's watch it together. Damn it. Look at him

At the live broadcast, rahiri was patient. After Mr. Li's self introduction, he asked again, "Mr. Li, apart from enjoying the beautiful natural scenery of South Korea, what else do you like about that country?"

"Beauty

Li Nanfang replied positively: "I especially like South Korean beauties. Although they are basically artificial beauties, the current tense relations between the two countries do not affect my crazy love for them at all."

"Trough, trough, trough, grass!"

Staring at Helan Xiaoxin, who was broadcast live on his mobile phone, after listening to Li NanFang's reply, he immediately yelled: "pig! Boy, NIMA is a pig! Dare in such a sensitive period, in the face of tens of millions of people, you say you like Bangzi beauty? Is he looking for death? "

Yue Zitong was also shocked, and then full of the black line of his head, he raised his hand to push the door and was about to get off.

She's going to run forward and go to the scene.

She would rather keep her gentlemanly demeanor for many years in front of hundreds of people, trample on her feet, and make that bastard shut up, so as not to lose all the face of the whole country.

"What are you doing?"

Helan Xiaoxin grabbed her: "it's 300 meters from here to there. No matter how fast you are, can you be faster than his smelly mouth?"

Just as aunt Yue was gnashing her teeth and trying to break off the relationship with him, it was better to bury him in the soil as fertilizer. In Seoul, the capital of South Korea, thousands of miles away, there were two people who were closely watching the big screen on the wall.

This is an old man and a young man.

The old man is a man. Although he is in his sixties, he can still see the shadow of a handsome man when he was young.

Shaozhe is a girl in her early twenties. She is dressed in black Hanfu and long hair shawl. She has a natural face which is quite rare in South Korea. She is as beautiful as the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain. She kneels down on the tatami. Her whole body only shows a beautiful tip of her foot, which is white and condensed.

This is a pair of grandparents. The old man's name is Shen Jiliang, and the young girl's name is Shen yunzai.

It's normal for such a couple of grandparents and grandchildren to watch the interview of Huaxia live in Seoul. After all, the relationship between the two countries has been strained recently.

But what's unusual is that the old man is the founder of Les group.

Lesi group is his child - now, his child is being unfairly trampled on by the Chinese people and suffered heavy losses, but he can still maintain his current calm, which is enough to prove how broad-minded he is and how indifferent he is to fame and wealth.

It's like Mr. Li talking to the camera. He's very naive.

Compared with Lao Shen, Shen yunzai's calmness is not enough, but he is also superior to his peers.

Of course, they are just calm on the surface. As for the number of Australian alpacas whistling past, it is not known.

Lao Shen's gray eyebrows, when Li Nanfang said he liked South Korean beauties, you moved, and a smile rippled in the corner of his mouth.

Shen yunzai breathed heavily, like the voice of a lark: "one million dollars, there is no white flower. Grandfather, I suggest that we can vigorously promote this interview. "

Li Nanfang didn't know. His sincere reply not only made the new sister swear, but also made aunt Yue come to kill people. Shen's grandparents and grandchildren were secretly happy. Even Jing Hongming frowned: "what kind of tricks do you want to play, boy?"

"Director, I think Li Nanfang is impatient."

Sitting on the chair beside Jing Hongming, the man put his hands on his knees and said coldly.

Jing Hongming shook his head and motioned him to wait.

The scene.

Rahiri's eyes were bright, and his excited words began to stutter: "Mr. Li and Mr. Li, can you tell us what you like about South Korean beauties? talent and skill? manner? A gentle and lovely character? "

"Grass, boy, shut up

There were people shouting abuse at the scene.

Li Nanfang didn't hear that. He looked puzzled: "talent? Do you think they fall down and walk away in their topless dresses? manner? Don't they often call their fans stupid? Although I'm telling the truth, it's not very nice. As for tenderness and loveliness, isn't their most famous movie "loser's Wild Girlfriend"