"What? You just said that Marshal Lu Fengshen called you?"
Qin Feng widened his eyes and said.
"Yeah, what happened?"
Yang Xuan casually lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Several people in the room looked at each other, and Xiao Douya stepped forward and touched Yang Xuan's forehead, "You don't even have a fever. Liu'er, have you not had a good rest these days? Why are you talking nonsense?"
"screw you!"
Yang Xuan opened Xiao Douya's hand and said, "I was really calling him just now. Why did I lie to you?"
Qin Feng tilted his head and said, "Then tell me, why did General Qilin call you?"
"Because he asked me to confer a title on him personally."
Yang Xuan replied casually.
When everyone was about to get angry, Qin Feng raised his hand, looked at Yang Xuan and asked, "But it was said on TV just now that the person who conferred the title on him was the King of Jue and the Dragon King?"
"Yes, because I am Wang Jue Dragon King."
Yang Xuan responded.
The room was stunned for a few seconds.
Hahahahaha!
Several people suddenly covered their stomachs and burst into laughter.
"Shit, shit, Liu'er, when did you become so humorous? Uncle Benshan is not as fooling as you!"
"You are still the King of Jue and the Dragon King. If you are, I will live broadcast eating and flying!"
Qin Feng laughed so hard that tears came out.
"Okay, remember what you said, and don't deny it when the time comes."
Yang Xuan said with a playful smile, thinking that Qin Feng was talking too much this time.
"Okay, that's the end of this topic!"
Jiang Qing glared at Yang Xuan with an extremely serious look, "You will have to keep your mouth shut from now on!"
"It's okay to joke, but not all jokes can be made!"
"The title of Grand Marshal, King of Kings and Dragon King, can a person of this level be able to joke casually?"
Yang Xuan said speechlessly, "I'm not joking, I really am the King of Kings and the Dragon King..."
"Shut up!"
Jiang Qing scolded angrily, "When are you going to get rid of your bragging habit?"
"I will deduct half a month's bonus from you. I hope you will have a longer memory in the future!"
Yang Xuan is about to cry but has no tears, and he won half a month's bonus in vain. Why doesn't anyone believe him every time he tells the truth?
The company's first batch of products will officially enter the market in three days.
These two days are also the busiest times.
Especially Jiang Qing, who stayed awake almost twenty-four hours a day.
She personally took charge and was extremely busy preparing for the product promotion conference three days later.
Yang Xuan originally wanted to give himself three days off, but how could Jiang Qing leave him idle.
As long as there is no technical content and errands, Yang Xuan will do it.
"Yang Xuan, you go to the city right now and find a hotel with a good environment over Kunchi to book a few rooms. There will be guests at the press conference."
Jiang Qing ordered.
"Can't we just call and make a reservation?"
"There is so much nonsense, if you are told to go, just go!"
"Uh...okay!"
Yang Xuan had no choice but to drive to Kunchi in frustration.
She secretly scolded Jiang Qing because Mao always had trouble with her, and she had to go all the way to do things that could be done with just a phone call.
As soon as I arrived near the hotel, I saw a large, dark crowd in front of me.
Judging from the posture, I guess another celebrity is coming.
Yang Xuan had no choice but to park his car nearby and walk there.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly found a little girl about six or seven years old following me.
"Little sister, what's the matter?"
Yang Xuan turned around and smiled.
The little girl had two ponytails, her eyes were a little evasive, her face was red, and she was holding a bag of empty mineral water bottles in her hand.
"Uncle, when you finish drinking the water, can you give me the bottle?"
The little girl said timidly.
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Little sister, why do you need a bottle? Do you want to make a toy?"
The little girl shook her head, "I collect bottles to exchange for money. I want to go to school."
Yang Xuan was stunned and squatted down gently, "Little sister, where are your family members?"
The little girl said, "I have no parents, and there is only one grandpa at home. Grandpa has been sick these days and can't go out to pick up bottles."
Yang Xuan felt sour in his heart.
"Hey, bottle collector, come here!"
At this time, a little boy of about the same age not far away threw a bottle of Coke on the ground after only taking two sips.
The little girl ran over quickly and just picked up the Coke bottle when the crowd suddenly became restless.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Several bodyguards quickly rushed forward to clear the way for the stars behind them, and a large group of enthusiastic fans also rushed over.
Passers-by were violently pushed away.
As soon as the little girl picked up the bottle, she was pushed aside by the enthusiastic fans.
The little girl fell to the ground, and the plastic bag with the bottle in her hand was scattered on the ground.
I don’t know if I feel sorry for my bottle or if it hurts from falling.
The little girl burst into tears.
Fans were like a flood, and the little girl sat on the ground crying in horror.
Yang Xuan rushed up and picked up the little girl.
"Uncle, my bottle..."
The little girl cried very sadly and was still thinking about her bottle.
"You're all crazy, aren't you!"
Yang Xuan shouted angrily.
"Don't you see there is a child here? What if they get stepped on!"
"You, come here and apologize!"
Yang Xuan took a step forward and pulled back the fan who just pushed the little girl.
"Who are you? Who asked him to block Brother Bin's road? Hurry up and drive away. If you miss the opportunity to take a photo with Brother Bin later, can you afford it?"
The fans were so enthusiastic that they turned around and left.
"I'm going to ask you to apologize!"
Yang Xuan was so angry that he kicked the opponent on the butt.
That man was kicked to pieces.
"Apologize!"
Yang Xuan said angrily.
"I'm going to fuck you, if you dare to hit me, go to hell!"
The man punched Yang Xuan.
But in Yang Xuan's eyes, the opponent's fists were like mosquitoes.
In an understatement, he was kicked out by Yang Xuan again.
"I'm going to fight you so hard!"
The man screamed.
In fact, Yang Xuan didn't use any force just now, otherwise the other party would not have the energy to bark here.
"what happened!"
At this time, a young man wearing sunglasses and a suit, with tender skin and tender flesh, walked over surrounded by bodyguards.
"Brother Bin, am I not dreaming? Brother Bin, can I take a photo with you!"
The man's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he was even more excited than when he met his own father.
The young man called Brother Bin glanced at the man and said lightly to Yang Xuan, "Now I order you to apologize to my fans immediately!"
Yang Xuan felt that this person was quite unfamiliar. He had no memory in his mind and couldn't remember who he was as a celebrity.
But he was not interested in these and said calmly, "He was the one who pushed people first."
After nearly three years of being baptized by ordinary people's society, Yang Xuan's character gradually became calmer, and he would always speak the truth first when encountering problems.
"But is this the reason why you hit people?"
Who would have known that Brother Bin was immediately furious and said angrily, "My fans are all my family members. Today you hit my family members. No matter who you are, you must apologize!"
"Brother Bin..."
"Brother Bin!"
"Brother Bin is great..."
A group of fans were instantly moved and their eyes turned red.
The man even knelt on the ground and said to Brother Bin, "Brother Bin, I didn't expect you to defend us like this. Even if I turn around and sell the iron, I will still support you in your live broadcast room!"