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Text 121 Reporter¡¯s provocation

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    It wasn't until the day of the closing ceremony that Tang Hai had to leave the room.  In one week, he gained more than 400 million of the power of faith. Even now, it is still soaring at a rate of more than 40 million every day.  He was practicing and practicing at the same time, and he was running out of time.  However, as the most popular figure in this Olympic Games, it is naturally impossible to miss the closing ceremony.  After he got dressed, he went out. An accompanying translator was waiting at the door. When he saw him, he greeted him affectionately, "Tang Hai, the team leader is already waiting for you downstairs." His attitude and tone were astonishing.  It shows that Tang Hai's status is different from the past.  Others greeted him with smiles, so Tang Hai naturally didn't put on any airs and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to bother you to come up and pick me up." "No trouble." The translator's surname was Zhang and his name was Zhang Du.  Yan smiled even brighter.  After going downstairs, all the members of the track and field team were waiting there. Tang Hai said apologetically, "I'm sorry to have to wait here for so long." Everyone said it didn't matter.  "Let's go." The team leader greeted them to get in the car.  A bus took them to the Olympic Stadium.  About twenty minutes later, the bus stopped at the side entrance of the stadium, and a large group of reporters immediately gathered around.  "They must all be here to interview you." Seeing this formation, Song Tian, ??who was sitting next to Tang Hai, said with envy.  Tang Hai took out a pair of sunglasses from his bag and put them on, smiled, stood up without saying anything, and said, "Get off the car." After that, he turned to the translator named Zhang who was sitting at the back, "  Brother Zhang, let¡¯s go down together.¡± ¡°Ah, okay.¡± The team members got off the car one by one. The reporters were all watching, talking in various languages, and they didn¡¯t know what they were talking about.  When Tang Hai got out of the car, one of them said something, and countless dazzling flash lights lit up, dazzling the eyes of the people next to him.  Only Tang Hai was prepared and put on sunglasses early in the morning.  He said to Zhang Du next to him, "Tell them to go to the side for interviews and don't block the door." His English was very average. Since there was a ready-made translator available, he would not show off his shame.  Zhang Du understood that this was his chance to show his face, so he braced himself and translated Tang Hai's words.  "I only have three minutes, you can ask three questions." Tang Hai looked at his watch and declared in advance.  After finishing speaking, without waiting for them to raise objections, he pointed to the female reporter at the front and said, "The first question is up to you." Facing a group of reporters, he showed no stage fright and was full of aura. Those well-informed reporters  The reporter didn't even have room to refute.  Zhang Du, who looked nervous, was filled with admiration.  "Billionaires are different, they can control the scene." The female reporter said without hesitation, "I am Jenny from the XX newspaper. The whole world is doubting that you won the 100-meter Olympic championship because you took banned substances |  Medicine. Is this true?" After hearing what Zhang Du translated, Tang Hai's eyes immediately became sharp, "Yes, this stupid question fully exposes your ignorance.  I doubt the professionalism of your newspaper. From now on, I will not accept any interviews from your newspaper." After saying that, he ignored her and pointed to another female reporter, "Second question, you come."  Very quickly, he asked, "Excuse me, who was the girl who confessed to you with a note after the finals that day? What is her relationship with you?" The scene of Su Yu holding the note that day was photographed by countless reporters.  .  It is so easy to find someone who understands Chinese these days, and soon the words on the note were translated.  This kind of gossip news has always been popular among the people, both at home and abroad.  .  Tang Hai said without hesitation, "This is personal privacy, no comment. You only have one last question left, please cherish this opportunity." He pointed at it and chose another female reporter.  "Recently, hackers from your country have frequently attacked the American network under your banner. Did you call for this?" Three reporters in a row asked such targeted questions.  Let Tang Hai understand that his situation in foreign public opinion is probably a bit bad.  "The Western media are all so stupid." He shook his head in his heart, but he was not afraid. Even if the West collectively smeared him, he still had his base in Asia.  At most I won¡¯t play with them anymore, who is afraid of whom?  "So this can all be blamed on me? Your IQ makes me feel worried." Tang Hai sneered, turned his eyes, and saw an Asian face, and said, "I changed my mind.  I¡¯ll give you another question.¡± He pointed at the reporter from Asia, ¡°You can ask it.¡±sp; "Hi." The reporter opened his mouth and a neon slogan came out, "Excuse me, Mr. Tang, as an Asian, you can win the 100 meters in the Olympics. Do you have any secrets?" This is like  A normal question. Tang Hai, who had never been a fan of neon lights, felt a lot more comfortable looking at this reporter. He didn't mind telling the truth, "Do you know internal strength? This is the secret." Zhang Du is a little bit  I¡¯m scratching my head, how do I translate ¡°neigong¡±?  After thinking about it, he tried his best to fool him, but Tang Hai was just fooling him.  "Okay, I've finished answering the four questions. Goodbye." Tang Hai waved his hand, pushed past the reporters with ulterior motives, and entered the Olympic Stadium.  The team leader grabbed Zhang Du and asked Tang Hai what he had told reporters.  After hearing this, I couldn't help but get a headache. These answers were so personal and almost provocative.  When the report comes out tomorrow, I don¡¯t know what the reporters will write about it.  As the track and field leader of the Olympic team, he has an obligation to maintain the country's image, which can be big or small.  He didn't dare to hide it, so he quickly found the group leader and reported to him.  Soon, Tang Hai was called by the group leader.  The leader of the delegation has a very high level and is the top leader in the delegation. His attitude is quite stern, "Tang Hai, you should know that as a member of the national team, you represent the image of the motherland. You and those guys  It's very inappropriate for a reporter to say that." Tang Hai looked at him without fear, "Captain, I don't think being silent in the face of provocation will help the country's image.  No matter how I answer, or even if I don't answer, they will make a big fuss. In this case, I might as well fight back hard." The leader looked hesitant and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?  " "At best, I won't play with them anymore. My business can't go to the West. How can they bite me?" Tang Hai chuckled and didn't care.  The leader suddenly remembered that he had another identity, and he suddenly had a headache.  PS: Asking for votes again.
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