Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 882 Arrived at the Miscellaneous Storage

"Director, is it really okay to do this?" Dylan sighed when he saw what the director did, "I feel that we have lost the Huaxia market."

"Don't talk, it's not all your fault." The director glared at Dylan and said, "If it wasn't for that photo of you, if it wasn't for your talkativeness, would this be the case now?"

He snorted, sat down in the glove compartment of the plane and said, "If it weren't for you, we would still be sitting in business class."

Dylan sighed, not expecting this to happen.

"Director, that's not right." Dylan suddenly remembered something, "I haven't posted that picture. It's true that I took that photo, but I didn't post it at all."

"Turn on your phone and take a good look." The director said with a beard and stare, "Check to see if you posted it on the Internet."

"It's good that I didn't fire you." The director snorted.

Dylan remembered that he definitely hadn't done these things. He hurriedly took out his phone, logged on to Facebook, and found that there was indeed a picture sent by his account.

"Impossible, my account has been hacked, definitely hacked." Dylan yelled.

"People inside, please don't bark." The stewardess outside said with a snort.

The flight attendant last night, of course she could understand what the man was talking about.

Really, insulting China is already a fact, and at this moment, they are still saying such things here.

Huaxia, Huyu entertainment company, Zhang Yang squinted for a while, and woke up at this time.

He rubbed his head, it's not easy to do these intrigues, it feels like his hair is about to fall out.

Zhang Yang sighed, and muttered to himself, "I won't play like this in the future."

He turned on his phone and looked at the content on Weibo, and he also gained a lot of fans.

Zhang Yang chuckled: "I should go see that reporter sometime, I really did myself a big favor."

He turned on his phone and saw that the photo of himself had gone viral on the Internet.

"Taking pictures with Broom Star, do you really not know, or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"I guess they really don't know, and feel that the ostentatious style of painting may belittle Chinese people."

"Agreed, you go and look at the previous posters, they are all of this type."

"Haha, I cheated myself."

Zhang Yang looked at the picture of Broom Star, smiled and changed him to his Weibo avatar.

After dealing with this matter, Zhang Yang is ready to go out to have fun, and the rest is for Mo Tianyi to consider, not for him.

As soon as he walked out, Zhang Yang saw Mo Tianyi rushing in hastily.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang looked at Mo Tianyi who was in a hurry and asked.

"Boss, someone outside wants to interview you." Mo Tianyi coughed and said, "Many people want to interview you."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, I just squinted for a while, is it so serious now?

"Boss, you'd better deal with it carefully, these reporters don't know what questions they will ask." Mo Tianyi shrugged and said, "Who made you a celebrity now, boss."

The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: "I've always been famous, it's just that you don't know it."

He walked out straight away, and saw a group of reporters outside, just like the last time the company held a press conference.

When Zhang Yang saw this scene, he was immediately stunned. What was going on? Although he had already prepared himself mentally, this was still a bit much.

"Mr. Zhang Yang, may I ask..."

Zhang Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't ask, there will be a press conference tonight."

After Zhang Yang said this, he went back to the company directly.

Reporters, I look at you, you look at me, the other party has already left without interviewing anything?
"How about the boss, are there too many people?" Mo Tianyi looked at Zhang Yang who ran back, and said with a smile.

Zhang Yang nodded, there are no protective measures now, if he goes out so swaggeringly, he may be trampled to death by those people directly.

"There is a press conference tonight, just attend it for me first." Zhang Yang patted Mo Tianyi's shoulder with a smile.

He chuckled. Anyway, he just said that it was a press conference, and he didn't say whether it was an individual or a company.

Mo Tian was taken aback for a moment and said, "Boss, they want to interview you."

"Just say that I have something to leave." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "There is no doubt."

Mo Tianyi shook his head helplessly, this boss is still a hands-off shopkeeper.

After seeing the reporters outside gradually leaving, Zhang Yang changed his clothes, put on sunglasses and walked out quietly.

After a while, when everyone has almost forgotten about this matter, he will still appear.

Anyway, this kind of thing comes and goes quickly.

Zhang Yang has long seen that everything he does, whether it is the previous punishment of evil and promotion of good, or the subsequent live broadcast, is only temporary.

Some people are watching from behind and cheering for themselves, but there are really few who can really help themselves.

He drove a car and went directly to An Rou's house.

Zhang Yang knocked on the door, thump, thump, thump.

An Rou sneaked a peek through the cat's eyes, then hurriedly opened the door and said, "Brother Yang, you are a celebrity now."

"I used to be a celebrity too." Zhang Yang said angrily.

"This is not the same, you are called... a hero." An Rou said with a smile, "You should be like the Iron Man in the American blockbuster, telling the reporter that I am the bastard."

As An Rou spoke, she straightened her back and said it as if she was speaking to the reporter.

Zhang Yang smiled and said: "The individual heroism of the United States is not suitable for China."

"Besides, I don't plan to be a hero anymore."

An Rou stuck out her tongue, gave Zhang Yang a hug and said, "I don't care, Brother Yang, you are my hero."

Wu Bing also came back at this time. When she entered the door, she saw Zhang Yang and An Rou hugging each other. She coughed and said, "Boss, you are here. The reporters at the company gate are all looking for you."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Let them look for it, we have nothing to do."

Wu Bing snorted and said, "Tell me, why did you set up the Italian F&H company."

Zhang Yang shrugged and said, "It was they who walked to the dead end step by step, not me."

Wu Bing glanced at Zhang Yang with an expression of disbelief.

Zhang Yang also gave a dry laugh, not going to explain anything.

"The celebrity is too tired, I'm going to rest in the bedroom." Zhang Yang stretched his waist and said.

He wanted to see how unlucky he was before he could upgrade.

(End of this chapter)