Chapter 450 The artist, he has been an artist for a long time
"Player Fang Rui, did you choose to support Zhang Jiale because you believe that Zhang Jiale and you can defeat Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang?" A reporter raised his hand and asked directly.
"No, I'm just too lazy to take a detour." Fang Rui said with a smile.
"Um...is that just that?" the reporter asked reluctantly.
"How about you help me make up a reason? After you finish writing it, send it to me and I'll see if it's suitable. You can send it out. Otherwise, you're not allowed to send it out. By the way, write something wise and powerful for me!" Fang Rui added.
"The next person will ask a question." Wu Chen announced expressionlessly.
Why don't these reporters have long memories? After all these years, they still don't know what kind of virtue this guy has. You have to ask, right?
Isn't it good to ask other people? Ah? Ye Xiu... Well, forget this, but there are other people, ask Xiaobai... this, ahem, Lao Wei... How could I have such an idea?
?Mucheng Wenyi and Zhang Jiale’s head office, right?
Really are……
"Um, may I ask Player Bai Mo, how do you feel about your victory over Zhou Zekai, the current number one player in this arena?" A reporter asked out of the encirclement.
"How are you feeling? To say it's not good would be a bit hypocritical, but it's still a bit satisfying." Bai Mo said with a smile.
Such a calm attitude stunned the reporter. Why shouldn't you be humble?
Oh, I see, are you going to have a turning point next? Well, as expected, newcomers still need to be more humble...
The reporters were waiting expectantly for Bai Mo's next words, but Bai Mo just looked at them with a smile.
"Well, let's go next..." Wu Chen sighed helplessly.
The reporters were all stunned and looked at each other at a loss. What was going on? It was over all of a sudden?
Very cool?
We know you are very happy, but how about you be more humble? Or be more bombastic and just say that you are the first person, you are very happy...
The reporters shook their heads and could only jot down a few notes before raising their hands.
Okay, I hope you can recognize the reality this time and ask some people who can get normal information...
"Lady in the third row, please ask."
"Excuse me, Team Wei Chen. You defeated Sun Xiang today. How do you feel about it?"
Okay, it's up to you, it doesn't matter, you're tired of destroying it, just find an Internet cafe to deal with the affairs of the union later, I'm just an emotionless suppression machine, it's up to you.
"It's very refreshing, that's quite refreshing." Old Wei said with a smile. If possible, he would even like to light a cigarette for himself.
Alas, it would be more perfect if I asked myself the question first...
"Um...thank you." The reporter sat down awkwardly, thinking for a long time and not knowing what to ask further.
"The next person please continue to ask questions." Wu Chen smiled.
It’s over, we don’t want to continue asking questions, that’s it…
But of course this is impossible, after all, there are no questions yet in tonight’s highlight!
The reporters' hands began to curl inward, fearing that they would be the dead colleagues.
Wu Chen casually nodded at a slightly green-eyed reporter, who stood up as happily as if he had won a 10 million lottery ticket: "I would like to ask player Zhang Jiale, what kind of mentality did you have tonight to choose to fight against an enemy?"
Where are the two who intercepted Spear King Zhou Zekai and Fighting God Sun Xiang?"
"What kind of mentality are you holding?" Zhang Jiale was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "If you are holding what kind of mentality, it will definitely lead to slow movements. I'm sorry, I didn't think about anything at the time. I think this
It was an opportunity, so I took it.”
"In other words, you haven't thought about anything, right?" the reporter asked.
"Yes, I didn't think about anything. I only knew that I couldn't let Zhou Zekai and Sun Xiang go." Zhang Jiale nodded affirmatively: "If we let them go, my teammates will be at an absolute disadvantage.
So I can’t let them go, and if I insist, this will be my last thought.”
"Then do you know what is being said about you online now?"
"Evaluation? Sorry, I came here directly after I got off the field. I didn't have time to read the evaluation. However, I think no matter how bad it is, it won't be as bad as before, right?" Zhang Jiale rarely laughed at himself.
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"No, everyone has started to raise funds for you to get a title. What kind of title do you think is most suitable for you?" the reporter asked seriously.
title?
Zhang Jiale was startled. This seems to be what he has always dreamed of, right? But... why does the moment he actually gets seem so unreal? Everything happening now must be a dream, right?
Are you still helping Qianhua Charming in Baihua Valley in that rental house?
No... I'm afraid everything is real now, and I have truly achieved my own breakthrough!
Zhang Jiale took a deep breath: "I think I shouldn't be able to..."
"An artist, he must be an artist! Lao Zhang has been an artist for several weeks. How can you be a reporter if you don't have this much information!" Fang Rui snorted.
"Yes, yes, look at this melancholy temperament and ponytail, squint your eyes, besides being an artist, is there any other title that would be more suitable for Lao Zhang?" Lao Wei arranged.
"I think the artist seems pretty good!" Su Mucheng also said with a smile.
"The artist is indeed good, and I think this title is most appropriate for the contestants. Please remember to help us promote it." Bai Mo said with a smile.
...Now it’s just a saying, and the raising is just a matter of netizens making noises. We still have to see what the official says. You guys seem to have decided on it, do you want to be shameless or shameless!
"The artist...the final splendor...seems pretty good." Zhang Jiale also smiled and shook his head.
[Artist], the seventh banned account in the alliance, officially released...well, unofficially released.
However, I'm afraid there is no other suspense.
Zhang Jiale, the only MVP who is not a champion, this honor should have belonged to this guy long ago...
After the Xingxin press conference ended, Zhang Jiale looked up at the starry night sky and stretched out.
Ding Dong.
The phone suddenly rang. Zhang Jiale opened it curiously and found that it was a message from Da Sun.
【Congratulations, come on.】
It's brief, but it explains everything.
Zhang Jiale chuckled and closed his phone.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, have you made the hotel reservation?"
"Okay, okay, let's take a taxi there!"
It’s not time to be complacent yet, Zhang Jiale, now you are carrying so much hope for one person!
