I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 652 Interview with the Golden Nuclear Bomb

Gotham Records said: "Even if they only take a set of life pictures of Admiral Wuhuan, the alien reporters will repost them, after all, they have bosses and news missions just like us.

If you add some other information in addition to the photos, for example, "Shocked the universe, the little country reporter actually interviewed the golden nuclear bomb", "Blessed are the people of the universe, after a long time, a new interview with the golden nuclear bomb will be released soon".
Use a headline that sounds alien to aliens to attract their attention.

At the critical moment when the Shadow Demon strikes, aren't the aliens worried about the cosmic crisis?
They are also desperate for critical information about the crisis.

In the shadow demon army, the golden nuclear bomb that enters seven and exits seven is the source of confidence for all alien readers.

Therefore, even if you only take a few photos, you may become famous in the starry sky.

If you shoot a video, put your own face in it, and become a famous name in the universe, it is not impossible. "

"This..." The eyeballs of all the reporters almost protruded.

Although Gotham's name is shameless, accepts black money, and has no professional ethics, but the name is a name, and its sensitivity to hot news definitely deserves the name of a name.

At least this analysis is reasonable and practical.

Their protruding eyeballs quickly turned red again.

"But you're right. We represent the Earth Alliance and are war reporters who write serious news. We can't learn the style of third-rate tabloids and gossip reporters." Gotham Famous Writer sighed.

The old Hans of the Associated Press suddenly covered his stomach, and ran into the lobby with a groan, "I'm sorry, everyone, I have a bad stomach, you go first, don't wait for me."

Without waiting for others to react, he trotted into the men's room.

After entering the door, I saw a tall, thin man wearing glasses leaning against the sink. His face was shrouded in smoke, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Ah, Reporter Hans, you are—" The smoking man was a little surprised and a little flustered.

——Could it be that this old man must not let him go and chased him all the way to the toilet?As for?

"Reporter Su, who are you?" Hans glanced at the sink. There was an ashtray on the marble table, which was now full of cigarette butts.

"Oh, my stomach is bloated, but I'm suffering from constipation." Reporter Su sighed while covering his stomach naturally.

The corner of Old Hans' mouth twitched, "Should I get you some medicine?"

Reporter Su shook his head, "I've eaten it, and it's brewing."

Old Hans was numb.

"Reporter Hans, please do as you please." Reporter Su said.

——I won’t come out!

While Old Hans was in a state of embarrassment, the toilet door opened again, and the BBC reporter hurried in. Seeing the two of them, they were only taken aback for a moment, and then they smiled and said, "Are you two chatting?"

"Reporter John hasn't left yet?" Reporter Su was really anxious.

He raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said in a panic, "Oh, it's a quarter past seven?! You two continue, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he picked up the briefcase on the sink and ran out.

Even if a colleague says a few strange words, it is better than not being able to complete the task.

Moreover, looking at the expressions of these two people, it seems that the topic of "telling each family's difficult scriptures" has long been exhausted.

Seeing him leave, John and Hans did not stop him, but looked at each other tacitly, with relaxed expressions.

"John—"

"Hans—"

The two said at the same time and laughed at the same time.

"Actually, I used paparazzi methods to track down corporate executives who discharged toxic industrial waste water in the early years. The means are not important, what matters is what the reporters pay attention to." Old Hans said slowly.

"I agree with this very much," John of the BBC nodded in agreement, "For example, the headquarters sent me to China to go on missions. In order to more truly restore the suffering and numb life of the people of China, I would also avoid the sight of the police officers of China and guard some special police officers. area"

Old Hans laughed and said, "Why don't we go to the Quinn Manor together? Maybe we can find—"

"Kang Dang——" The toilet door was pushed open from the outside for the third time, and reporters in twos and threes walked in, either frustrated or excited, chatting.

"Fake!" BBC's John became anxious in an instant. The two monks could still carry water, so much——

Hey, why even the Gotham Times reporter came?

"Hey, I said a long time ago that I can't go to Quinn's Manor anymore. Now, I don't even need to go to the sea." Gotham Famous Book muttered.

"Reporter Ross, why can't we go to the manor?" Old Hans asked puzzled.

"It's running out of time. Lana Lang said when she left that the interview started at five o'clock in the afternoon. Now it's past seven o'clock, and the interview is over early. The picture of the admiral riding a dog can only be released before the interview, not after."

"Ah, it's seven o'clock? This bloody bloody sky, with one brightness 24 hours a day, makes me lose the sense of time."

Old Hans was first shocked that his group of people had been talking nonsense for more than two hours without knowing it, and then he immediately understood: the picture of the admiral riding a dog can be reprinted by alien reporters because Lana Lang's interview has not yet come out.

It has been more than two hours since the interview began, and the interview must be over.

The TV station is about to broadcast the content of the interview, even if you go to the manor to squat to get photos, it will become a thing of the past.

"You said before that you wouldn't study gossip reporters." BBC John glared at him.

Gotham Famous Book spread his hands, "Gotham reporters don't want face, how could they give up the opportunity to become a universe famous book, and engage in journalistic ethics?
I was startled to realize that it was almost seven o'clock, and when I realized that I had missed the best opportunity to talk nonsense with you, I shamelessly said something on the scene, just pretending to be forceful. "

——Rough Nimabi!
"You are shameless enough to say such words directly." Old Hans of the Associated Press sneered.

"Yes, at least I know that I have no face, unlike some people who have lost face a long time ago and are still pretending to be a 'big-faced superman'-with a majestic face." Gotham Mingji said lightly.

Old Hans' nose was almost crooked.

"Stop making noise, run out of water quickly, go to the presidential room on the third floor, and ask about Lana Lang's interview. If you can't eat meat, you can always have some soup." The Reuters reporter persuaded.

Old Hans was taken aback, "Is the interview really over?"

"Well, we were delayed in the lobby for too long. We haven't decided whether to go overseas to interview alien generals, or go to Quinn Manor to guard the Fifth Ring and ride a dog to and from get off work. Lana Lang and her camera assistant have returned excitedly. .”

Lana Lang was able to interview Harley, not by accident, but by accident.

She didn't lie completely. Before coming to Manhattan, she called Secretary Halle several times to ask about the interview.

Halle has a secretary. She is the CEO of two technology companies, Paradise Hill Electronics and Puppy Network. She is also a member of the New York State Assembly, a special advisor to Congress, and the chairman of the Sky Eye Society. There are more than a dozen foundations under her name.
Without a secretary to work, how could she be as chic as she is now?
But her secretary will hardly tell her about the reporter's interview application, unless the other party is a famous writer of the universe.

Lana Lang's application was not approved once.

But she has made very good preparations for the interview, and she is not cramming, and she doesn't even know what questions to ask.

The reason why Superman recommended her to Harley was because she told him last night that she wanted to do an exclusive interview with Admiral Wuhuan. For the interview, she prepared for more than a month and consulted millions of words of graphic materials. Hundreds of hours of video material
Superman is not feeling well: she hasn't done an exclusive interview with Superman yet!

But he listened to it, remembered it in his heart, and recommended her to Harley when he met the right time.

Also because of the preparations, and even the countless simulations in my mind, the interview process was done in one go, very smooth.

"Lana, the boss said that the video can be played immediately without editing."

When a group of journalists from the world came to the presidential suite on the third floor, they just heard the photographer Depay shouting excitedly.

"Play it now? No need for trailers or commercials?" Old Hans asked in surprise.

Of course, the interview with Golden Nuke does not require advertising.

But without promotion, many earthlings and aliens who want to watch the interview will not know about it.

Lana, who opened the door for the reporters, didn't know either.

She turned her head and asked, "When will Mr. Rice plan to play it?"

"Follow the 7 o'clock news, and the broadcast will start at 7:35."

"I thought it would be on my 'Midnight News' column."

"Midnight news?" Depay called out, "The interview with the golden nuclear bomb is put on the midnight file, unless the leaders of the TV station have lost their minds."

"No time to announce?"

"There is a notice that before we arrived at Quinn Manor, CNN headquarter was doing crazy promotion on TV and the Internet, and even the Puppy Video Network also had an advertisement for our TV station.

Moreover, the exclusive interview will not be broadcast only once, but will be repeated at least four times from now to tomorrow night, and the website can also review the video to ensure that everyone can see it. "

The reporters originally came to ask about the interview process and behind-the-scenes tidbits, but after a few words, it was already past 07:30.

"Harry, the changes in the world in the past two days are very obvious. The sky is stained with blood, shadow demons raid, disappear day and night, and the sky is in chaos. The people of the earth are in a panic. Can you tell everyone about the current situation?"

The show begins, with no chatter, or slightly edited, with Halle of the Homes and Lana Lang of the Ladies' Suits talking face-to-face by the fireside, straight to the point.

"You call her 'Harry'?" Old Hans frowned, criticizing: "For this kind of public interview, you should call her current job title 'Admiral of the Five Rings'."

"Lana originally called it that way, but the admiral of the fifth ring is easy-going and told her not to be polite, just treat it as an ordinary fireside chat." Assistant Depay said.

"Admiral Wuhuan is so easy to talk to?"

The reporters were puzzled and envious. Now that they are calling each other by name, it seems to be a matter of course for another interview in the future!
Is Lana Lang going to be the second 'Louise Lane', universe name?

Soon they were in no mood to be envious and jealous again, and the words of General Wuhuan made everyone horrified.

". Everything that is happening now is a normal phenomenon that the anti-matter crisis must experience, and there will be more intense changes in the celestial phenomena.

Those celestial phenomena include but are not limited to rainstorms, floods, tsunamis, typhoons, volcanic eruptions, and earthquakes."

"Then the earth must not suffer heavy casualties?" Lana Lang asked solemnly.

Harry smiled and shook his head, "We have known about the destruction process of other universes, of course we have taken precautions, I formed three armies of magic, technology and heroes for this crisis.

The Magic Legion has dozens of magic masters and several god mages. They can easily stabilize the earth's weather changes.

The current violent storm and the red sky are already the limit, and there will be no greater natural disasters. "

This is one of Earth 0's strengths.

Doctor Fate alone is enough to solve the natural disasters in the early stage of the antimatter crisis.

(End of this chapter)