"Come down, come down." Seeing Xia Qiu coming downstairs, the reporters immediately took out their cameras and started snapping pictures.
Xia Qiu sat down at her seat as she looked at the messy reporters below. None of the three television stations had arrived, and only about 20 reporters had come. In Xia Qiu's opinion, the reporters of this era were far less enthusiastic than those of the future.
At this moment, Zhou Xue handed the documents in her hand to Xia Qiu. After separating the documents, Xia Qiu said to the reporters below,"
"Before you ask any questions, I have a few words to say. You can publish my words in your newspapers tomorrow. During the time I came to Gang City, I thought that I hadn't offended anyone. However, ever since my novel, Return to the Ming Dynasty and Be a Prince, was published, I began to be suppressed and slandered by various parties. Only then did I find out that it was the people from the novel association who were against me. As for the reason and who were targeting me, I don't want to say much here. I believe that everyone should know in their hearts. I always believed that as long as readers liked to read my books, it would be fine, so I ignored those offensive articles. However, I overestimated human rationality and underestimated human nature. You can slander me and defame me. As long as it's not too much, I'll turn a blind eye and pretend that nothing happened.
Xia Qiu picked up the newspaper from the table.
" All these newspapers and articles are trying to defame my master. If I, Xiaqiu, wasn't my master, I would have become a pile of bones. If I, Xiaqiu, wasn't my master, I would have become a meal for a pack of wild dogs. If I, Xiaqiu, wasn't my master, I wouldn't be standing here today. I want to ask those who defame me and my master, you're neither my friend nor my family. What right do you have to defame me and criticize my master?"
Xia Qiu's voice grew louder as she spoke. The reporters below looked at each other. Xia Qiu counted the pages of the information she had cut out."Four Ming Pao newspapers, four Oriental Daily newspapers, two Sing Tao Daily newspapers, four Nanyang Siang Pao newspapers, and one Hua Ren Daily newspaper. I want to ask Ming Pao's boss, Jin Ming, the Ma brothers of Oriental Daily, Hu Xian of Sing Tao Daily, and I also want to know the bosses of Nanyang Siang Pao and Hua Ren Daily. Could it be that you guys are famous? Just because you have a newspaper? Just because you're richer than me? "If you think that you can use these things to smear my master's reputation endlessly, then let me tell you that you're not worthy. You're not even worthy of carrying my master's shoes."
Xia Qiu's anger slowly subsided, but many of the reporters below were stunned. Some of the experienced reporters were flushed and overjoyed.'This young man is going all out today, attacking indiscriminately. I'll have a lot to write about tomorrow. This topic will probably last for a few days.'
Xia Qiu didn't care what the reporters were thinking and continued,""I'm telling you very seriously now. Please tell your boss, or even your peers, that after today, if anyone brings up my master again, I don't care who he is, what organization he is from, or what background he has. I'll use my own methods to tell him that some things can't be said carelessly, and some things can't be done. If anyone doesn't listen to my advice and thinks that he's amazing, I promise that I'll let him see someone even more amazing than him. Someone even more amazing."
Xia Qiu glanced at the reporters and continued,"" You can think of these words as a warning or a threat. You can even think of them as a violation of freedom of speech. You can think of it however you want. I don't care. I just want to tell you as a member of the media that there are some things you can say loudly, some things you can say softly, and some things you can just keep in your hearts. If you say them out, it will only invite trouble. Alright, if you have any questions, you can ask them now."
Xia Qiu's murderous words left the reporters at a loss for words. After a while, a young reporter asked,""Hello, Xiao Xia. I'm from Nanyang Business Daily. I want to ask, what do you mean by the more powerful and amazing person you mentioned just now? When you said that talking nonsense would bring trouble, did you mean that someone would bring trouble to their life if they spoke ill of your master in the newspaper in the future? What I want to know more is, how can you, a person so young, let someone else die? Also, you said that the bosses of the major newspapers aren't even qualified to carry your master's shoes. Then I want to know, what kind of identity do you need to carry your shoes? After saying that, the reporter had a playful smile on his face.
Xia Qiu glared at the reporter." I know what you're trying to say. You're just saying that I'm young and a country bumpkin who just came from swimming. What ability does a kid like me have to shut people up, right?"
The reporter didn't say anything and just smiled at Xia Qiu. Xia Qiu ignored him and said softly,""When someone comes out to challenge my bottom line, you'll see if I, a country bumpkin, have the ability to shut him up. When someone comes out and continues to use my master to attract attention, you'll see if I'll find someone even more powerful. "As for who will carry my master's shoes, I can tell you very clearly that the person who will carry my master's shoes hasn't been born yet. The few bosses you mentioned are still too far away.
The reporter stood there without saying anything, but his face showed disapproval. At this moment, another reporter stood up and asked,"Hello, Xiao Xia. I'm a reporter from Cheng Bao. What do you think of the attack on the Fantastic Association? Also, what do you think of Mr. Mi Ming when you said that you wrote a erotic novel? And what do you think of Mi Ming himself?”
Xia Qiu looked at the reporter and thought,'Cheng Bao is really sensible. He changed the topic the moment he came out.' She thought for a moment and laughed.
You can call me Mr. Xia from now on. Although I'm young, I earn more money than you." The reporters had strange expressions on their faces. This was the first time they had seen someone use the amount of money they earned to measure their title.
Xia Qiu continued,"
"The first problem you mentioned, to put it nicely, is a competition between peers, and scholars despise each other. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of incompetent mad dogs. I have no opinion of them, and I'm not interested in them because they don't know anything else other than barking.
The second problem is that although my novel has some descriptions of this aspect, it has not been classified as a romance novel. Moreover, my novel can at least arouse people's interest in history. However, Miming always labels others as erotic and even pulled a group of people to shout that he wants to ban me every day. Who does he think he is? Governor Jiang of Gang City? It's really baffling.
The third question, to put it nicely, was just a person who had eaten rice for decades. To put it bluntly, he was an idiot who only knew how to be envious and jealous. No matter how loud he shouted, I wouldn't care.
Speaking of which, there was something that I couldn't figure out. Before I came to Gang City, I thought that it was the River of Freedom and a paradise. However, after I came here, I realized that this was an extremely egoistic and xenophobic city. Sometimes, I felt that some people were really unreasonable. Just because I spoke a few words of Mandarin, I was despised by the grocer. Just because I said that I had always been treated differently by the restaurant owner, I couldn't figure it out. What right do these people have to look down on me? Where does this feeling of superiority come from? Now that someone is attacking me in the newspapers because I'm a stowaway, I just want to say to those people,
I've been here for three months, and I've earned more than you've earned in thirty years. The house I'm living in now is even bigger than the total of three generations of your family. My current life is hard to reach for three generations of your family. I have more money, a bigger house, a better life, and a more beautiful wife. Those who despise me, what right do you have to look down on me?”
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