Chapter 368 Signature

The fact that Du Ziyuan was going to open a comics training class naturally caused quite a stir, but he went down soon, so everyone didn't have a chance to ask any more questions.

After the gathering at Miaozhu Peak, everyone gathered at the venue at the foot of Tiangangzong Mountain to attend the annual press conference of Tiangangzong. This is a grand event that all Feng people will participate in, and many reporters will come. Tiangangzong will announce the outlook for the coming year and some relatively large plans here.

Du Ziyuan's "Zhu Xian" cartoon is one of the highlights of this press conference. However, he did not come to the stage to be interviewed by reporters, which was really troublesome. He didn't want to, and no one dared to force him, so Pei Mingyang took the initiative to speak for him.

Originally, everything was normal, but Du Ziyuan thought the matter would end like this. Who knows, a reporter suddenly stood up and asked: "Hi, editor Pei, I'm a reporter from XX Sect. The question I want to ask is that the Wushen Temple recently announced that Teacher Shanfeng will have a work in their It was published in the "Shenwu" magazine, so does this mean that the cooperation between Teacher Shanfeng and Tiangangzong will stop here? Will he gradually shift the focus of his work to the Daowu Temple?"

Pei Mingyang didn't change his face, and replied directly: "Nothing, Mr. Shanfeng's cooperation with Wushen Temple this time is just a coincidence, and the publication is only a short story. His contract has always been signed in Tiangangzhi, without any changes. " Du Ziyuan had told him about this a long time ago, so he had a solid foundation in his heart, and he was right about the reporter's question.

But then the reporter asked again: "In the propaganda of Wushen Temple, Mr. Shanfeng was praised as the number one person in the comics industry, and even Mr. Blank was a junior. What do you think about this issue?"

Pei Mingyang stared at the man and said: "My opinion is that you are talking nonsense. Wushen Temple has never said the word 'first person', and their slogan is 'pioneer'. The basic wording is not standard, I suggest you go back and study hard, so as not to embarrass the sect behind you."

The reporters at the annual meeting were all invited by Tian Gangzong himself. Generally speaking, it is impossible to ask such tricky questions. Since this reporter said so, it must be that the visitor was not kind, and Pei Mingyang would naturally not be polite.

The sect behind this reporter is far inferior to Tiangang Sect, there must be other people behind the scenes. So Pei Mingyang gave Lao Wu a wink, and Lao Wu quietly disappeared into the venue. After the reporter leaves, the fifth child will quietly follow behind to investigate.

The reporter was so face-to-face humiliated by Pei Mingyang, and his face was flushed, but he insisted on asking: "The teacher Shanfeng also used the theme of 'God of Cookery', claiming to challenge the 'Spirit of the God of Cookery', which was always said by Wushen Temple. Don't question the voice, I don't know what you think?"

Pei Mingyang replied: "You should ask Wushen Temple this question. This is their slogan. How do I know what they are thinking? Well, you have asked enough questions. Let the next reporter friend ask Bar."

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The question-and-answer session after that was fairly smooth. Nowadays, there are many voices outside saying that Du Ziyuan is overreaching and that he is too careless. Some critics even hailed him as an 'other kind of upstart'. All in all not much good to say. Everyone knows these things, but they want to give Tiangangzong face, so they all tacitly agree. If you mention it at this time, you are doing something.

After the press conference was over, Pei Mingyang found Du Ziyuan: "Just now the suzerain discussed with me, and he thought that someone might be targeting you. The Wushen Temple and the Moonshen Temple are fighting, which is impossible for ordinary small fish and shrimps Jumping out to die, now the public opinion outside is obviously being guided by others."

Du Ziyuan said indifferently: "Let them go. People like us still have to read the works to talk. After all, what is outside the venue is a small way, and it can't be on the stage. If the other party has a brain, they must know this, so sooner or later I will It will jump out, and when the time comes, soldiers will come to cover the water and soil."

Just like what Pei Mingyang said, if anyone dares to use public opinion to interfere with the two behemoths, Wushen Temple and Yueshen Temple, to play with those shady ones, they will definitely die without knowing how. Therefore, today the reporter seemed more like he came to say hello. Someone sent Du Ziyuan a letter of challenge, telling him that he was going to do something to him next—on the work.

Du Ziyuan really didn't lie to anyone in his work, so he wasn't as nervous as Pei Mingyang at all.

"Okay, it's time to go to the palace." Du Ziyuan patted him on the shoulder. The two of them, a prince and a son-in-law, are the main characters of the palace's annual party, so it's not good to be late.

Pei Mingyang nodded: "You're right, I was thinking too much."

The two came to the gate of the palace in a carriage, but when they got off the carriage and entered the palace, they met them unexpectedly.

"Teacher Sikong, Editor Luo." Pei Mingyang recognized the other party and greeted him.

"Ah, I don't know who it is, so it's the son-in-law." Sikong Lian smiled slightly, revealing a charming temperament naturally.

Luo Suling beside her greeted the two of them solemnly: "My son-in-law, Prince Lan."

Pei Mingyang was helpless: "I'm not a son-in-law yet, so stop making fun of me."

Although the two girls belonged to the Imperial College, Pei Mingyang was familiar with them, so they would make small jokes with each other.

Sikong Lian kept staring at Du Ziyuan: "Mr. Shanfeng, this is the first time we have met in private. I have always been a fan of yours. Unfortunately, I have been rejected several times when I went to Longjiao Village. In addition, so far there is not even a signature."

Looking at her appearance as a boudoir and dissatisfied woman, people who don't know may think that Du Ziyuan has abandoned her all the time.

Du Ziyuan didn't know her well, but since she said she was his fan, he replied, "Want to sign it? Here." He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and there was a big " Lan" word.

When he came to the annual meeting, he was prepared to be asked for his autograph, so he made some preparations in advance.

Sikong Lian obviously didn't expect him to have such a hand, so he could only take the paper in a daze for a while.

"Then, see you later." Du Ziyuan signed his signature, and went in with Pei Mingyang. They are going to a different place from the two girls, so they are not going the same way.

Sikong Lian just stood there blankly holding the autograph, and Luo Suling pushed her back to her senses.

"Let's go! There's no sign of anyone else, what are you still doing standing here?"

Sikong Lian suddenly excitedly said to her: "Haha, did you see that he actually took out a signature that was written in advance, how could anyone do that!? He is really interesting!"