"Chen Zhixing, I have an interview."

In the Tang Detective crew, Chen Zhixing was chatting with Wang Baoqiang when a call pulled him out.

"Coming."

Chen Zhixing walked out of the set with his head raised. Unexpectedly, the person who came to visit the team for an interview was a familiar face.

This face is still fresh in Chen Zhixing's memory. During the launch press conference of "White Night", he was the one who jumped out and stabbed Chen Zhixing in the spine, giving Chen Zhixing a scene in which three heroes fight against Lu Bu.

"It's you."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the man's face, "I was in a hurry last time and didn't introduce myself to you. I'm from Nanbian Monthly. The editorial team thought I had some friendship with you, so they sent me to interview you."

This is true, after all, bad friendship is also friendship.

Looking at Chen Zhixing's face, he continued to say calmly: "I wrote an article to give you justice. We will not retaliate."

Chen Zhixing laughed, "I read that article, the writing was pretty good."

I'm so confused, so I'll leave it to you to write it.

When he said this, the other person's expression finally relaxed.

“I’m going to ask you a few questions today, which are of great concern to netizens.”

"Okay, just ask."

Chen Zhixing didn't want to continue to make things difficult for him, just to make ends meet. At least he handled this matter quite openly and kept his word.

Urging his friends to debug the equipment, "Teacher Chen, first of all, the first question is that you have been wronged. Do you have any feelings that you would like to share?"

Chen Zhixing pondered for a long time, "Huang Bo once said that when you become famous, you will be surrounded by good people. It turns out that no one calls me teacher."

The reporter smiled awkwardly, feeling a little helpless.

Begging for mercy: "Don't entertain me, we are just trying to make ends meet."

After the teasing, Chen Zhixing finally became serious: "There is nothing to say. Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

The reporter's eyes lit up and he remembered this sentence in his heart. If nothing unexpected happens, this sentence will become the title of this interview.

"The second question is for the audience, how is your quitting smoking?"

Chen Zhixing suddenly became interested, faced the camera, and said gratefully: "Thank you to the netizens who advised me to quit smoking. I have really benefited a lot now."

"I'm much healthier if I don't smoke, right?"

Chen Zhixing scratched the back of his head, "The main reason is to save money. Of course, it's impossible to say that you don't smoke at all in a circle."

The reporter nodded in agreement. Nowadays, many people are swing smokers.

When your boss hands you a cigarette, you basically have to show off.

"If they give it to me, I will smoke it; if they don't give it to me, I will take it."

"Hmm...huh?" The reporter's reaction was a little slow, and it took him a while to realize that Chen Zhixing had not stopped at all, but had intensified his efforts. No wonder he said he was saving money.

"Second question, what would you like your fans to call you?"

The reporter turned over the cards in his hand and said, "They also gave some candidates, which are all highly praised. The first one is... Chen Gou, the second one is Toad, and then Satsuma..."

The reporter's face was very exciting. He didn't expect these nicknames to be so outrageous.

Chen Zhixing's face became even more exciting, and he was still unhappy in his heart. Even if he was not taking the traffic route now, he still had a traffic configuration, right?

What kind of brother do other fans call their idols, but when it comes to me, they even remove their identity?

I was dissatisfied in my heart, and I kept saying, "They are all anti-fans."

Unexpectedly, the reporter nodded in a serious manner, "Basically all of your current fans are fans who have turned negative."

As he spoke, he pointed at himself through the blind spot of the camera, indicating that he was one of them.

Chen Zhixing waved his hand in disinterest, "Whatever."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the camera lens, as if to grab the audience on the other side through the lens. He took a deep breath and said indignantly: "You are the toads."

The photographer couldn't help but laugh. He thought that people like Chen Zhixing, who are bitter and hateful, have a serious style.

I didn't expect that he also has the temperament of a comedian.

"Netizens are more concerned about your resources. You haven't received any endorsements during this time, right?"

Chen Zhixing shook his head, "Really not, I haven't tried many products, and I've worked with..."

Speaking of this, Chen Zhixing suddenly faced the camera and said eloquently: "Qing! Zheng! Pai! Xiang!

His serious look made the photographer unable to hold back his laughter, causing the entire camera to shake.

After secretly praising the advertising genius, the reporter asked again.

"I have one last question, so I won't bother you any more. Could you please tell me the origin of your name."

"Tell me about the name. My family's names are all given by the older generation. Because my grandfather likes Wang Yangming better, he uses the name Zhi Xing Yi."

"That shouldn't be this one?"

"Because they want me to take more detours."

The reporter nodded clearly. Chen Zhixing had taken many detours.

Although the results are good, the process is too tortuous.

In other words, the reason why Chen Zhixing was so miserable was found.

"Your family has a very high literary background."

The reporter sighed.

Chen Zhixing wanted to agree that it must be at least three or four stories high, but prompted by his modesty, he still avoided the topic.

"I don't have much information." Chen Zhixing shook his head, "It's just a name that I wear for a lifetime, so I have to put in more effort. The old man in my family thought about my father's name all night, and when I came here, he just slapped it on the forehead."

"Then your father's name is..."

"My father's name is Chen Xiaquan."

Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade at night, who can understand this?

Chen Zhixing understands this truth very well. When he becomes famous, he always wants to make the old guys at home who are eager to see him proud.

"Hahahahaha."

Before the reporter could sigh, he heard a sharp laugh, which almost gave Chen Zhixing goosebumps all over the place.

Looking back, Tong Liya was laughing so hard that she didn't know what happened.

The reporter frowned. He was almost frightened by the laughter and sat down on the ground.

He had just thought of using this as an excuse to interview two more people, but when he saw Tong Liya's current state, he immediately gave up the idea.

Could it be that the people in this crew have made some mistakes?

"That's the end of the question, so I won't bother you. Leave!"

He patted his butt and left, but Chen Zhixing was a little dissatisfied.

Walking up to Tong Liya, his expression couldn't be said to be bad, but it definitely couldn't be said to be good.

"Sister Yaya, do you need me to call you 120?"

Tong Liya quickly stopped smiling and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She clasped her hands together and apologized sincerely, "I just thought of something very funny, and it was definitely not because of your father and son's names."

Chen Zhixing became even more angry, "What's wrong with the name? It was given to me by an old man in my family who got up early and stayed late."

Tong Liya rubbed her sore face and said, "That's right, I suddenly thought of the word Izumi Izhi."

"Um?"
Chapter completed!