"We have arrived at the station. Please take your belongings and get off the bus in an orderly manner.”
Yue Yunkun's physique opened the way in front, and Guo Xuanlin quickly followed him out of the subway.
On the way, they saw a motorbike driver and asked if the price was suitable. The two of them got on the motorbike and prepared to go to the theater.
"Xuan Lin, are you hungry?”
"Let's take a look at the situation first. We have a lot of things to prepare!”
Guo Xuanlin could not wait to see the first stage of his life.
Yue Yunkun nodded and took out his very outdated smartphone to look at the time." Let's arrange it and eat in the afternoon."”
The motorcycle's engine hummed, but it didn't speed up much.
As they slowly drove to the front of the theater, some of the reporters smoking at the side became alert. Who else could come to the theater at this hour other than them?
The reporters picked up their cameras and prepared to start work.
Guo Xuanlin jumped out of the car first. There were quite a lot of luggage on his back. Yue Yunkun paid the fare and followed.
The theater looked brand new and should have been built not long ago. The scale looked a little small, but it was passable!
The suburbs outside the suburbs were crowded, and there was no need to build a big theater.
Before he could take two steps, he heard the camera clicking non-stop. Yue Yunkun immediately panicked, and his face was almost wrinkled into a thousand layer cake.
Guo Xuanlin did not panic. Other than the matter of life and death and the unknown, there was nothing worth him panicking about.
"Who are you?"
"It's him, Old Guo's son, Guo Xuanlin!”
The camera's spotlight kept flashing. Guo Xuanlin was puzzled. Why were there so many reporters suddenly here? Did Old Guo invite them?
It didn't seem like it. Then they were…
"Make way. Don't hinder our arrangements.”Guo Xuanlin's face turned cold. None of this new generation of media was a good person. It was definitely not simple for them to come here.
"Shixiong is leaving!" Guo Xuanlin was not confused by these lights. He was still unknown. Other than his identity as Old Guo's eldest son, what was worth taking pictures of?
Thinking of this, Guo Xuanlin understood that this group of people definitely wanted to make an issue out of him and then attack De Yun Society, or even Old Guo.
The pen of the literati was like a knife. The literati of ancient times still had the strength of character, but these 'literati' of today would do anything as long as they could attract attention. Guo Xuanlin would not give these guys a good look.
The other reporters were also stunned. They had hoped to interview Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun so that they could set a trap for them, but they were rejected at the beginning.
This wasn't playing according to the rules!
After entering the theater, he found that it could accommodate about two hundred people. The stage set was also new.
Yue Yunkun, who was behind, was still nervous. Although he had some stage experience compared to Guo Xuanlin, he was really helpless in front of the media.
"Xuan Lin, isn't it impolite of us not to answer?”
"Manners? Are they worthy of telling us this? First of all, we didn't beg him to come. The theater hasn't even started yet. Isn't privately filming disrupting our normal work? They have no right to talk about manners!”Guo Xuanlin knew the nature of this group of media in his previous life. The weaker you were, the more they would bully you.
"Oh ~~"
At this moment, Yue Yunkun seemed to have seen a shadow of his master in Guo Xuanlin. His "rebellious" and unyielding personality was too similar.
The two of them began to set up the theater without anyone helping them. They adjusted the lighting, the table, and the microphone manually. This was his first time on stage, so he could not afford to make any mistakes.
The reporters who came in saw the two brothers busying themselves and did not say much. If they interrupted their work, they would call the theater's security personnel to kick them out. It was not only embarrassing, but also to prevent them from losing all their first-hand information.
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The stage had finally been tidied up after much effort. There was a difference between having a team and not having a team.
Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun were already used to these reporters secretly taking photos below. They just had to ignore them as if they were invisible people. They definitely could not give them a good look.
This kind of unscrupulous media was the kind of person who wanted to open a dye workshop just because they gave him some color!
It was like training a dog. After a beating, they would be given a bone at the right time. At present, they already had a bone in their mouths, so it was only right for them to be beaten.
Wasn't the news of Old Guo's eldest son's debut on stage enough for them to write?
Guo Yuyue went out to buy some things and came back soon. He was worried about leaving the place to the reporters. He was afraid that they would mess around, so he bought a few crispy pancakes and a box of chives. The boss was also a kind person and gave him a packet of secret chili sauce.
The two of them squatted down beside the stage and ate.
Some people had this habit. They didn't like to sit but liked to squat and eat. Moreover, they ate very well.
He smeared the spicy sauce on the flatbread, wrapped the box of chives inside, and sent it into his mouth to eat a big mouthful.
It wasn't very expensive, but seeing Guo Xuanlin and Yue Yunkun eating at the side and the faint smell of spicy sauce, the reporters couldn't stand it anymore.
He planned to sneak out and buy some to eat!
Of course, there was also a group of stubborn leaders. The higher-ups had probably given them a death order to keep an eye on them.
Old Guo had offended many people, but the people he had offended were not people he could take out. They could not deal with Old Guo head-on, so they made an issue out of these disciples of the De Yun Society.
Guo Xuanlin guessed that He Wei and Cao Yunyin wouldn't have been able to jump around so happily without the help of these guys.
He looked at the reporters 'expressions and sneered in his heart.
Fighting with the heavens and the earth was suicidal, but fighting with people was really fun. Since these guys took care of him so much, he would take this opportunity to let the people behind the scenes and this gang of barking dogs become his stepping stones to fame!!!
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