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Chapter 156 T City Cultural Image Ambassador

Yang Yihang thought in his heart, but couldn't figure out what a good thing it was.

But he has met this bodyguard a few times, and it seems that he is under Shang Anbao's father, so it's not a big problem.

Yang Yihang nodded, "Okay, please send me there."

The bodyguard smiled and nodded, and opened the door for Yang Yihang.

Yang Yihang was about to sit on it when suddenly a figure broke in...

Yang Yikang sat in the back compartment and said, "Cousin, are you going home from school? Just right, give me a ride."

Yang Yihang: "..."

Damn it, this cousin is even more shameless than him! !

The bodyguard looked at Yang Yihang, then at Yang Yikang who was lying on the car, and said to Yang Yikang: "It turns out that you are Mr. Yang Yihang's brother, so you can go with me."

Together with your sister! !
When Yang Yihang thought about how this idiot had troubled him on the playground just now, he wanted to beat him up hard!
Yang Yikang rushed to Yang Yihang and said, "Cousin, come up, what are you doing so stupidly?"

Yang Yihang's voice was cold: "Get down."

When Yang Yikang heard this, he refused to leave, "I won't leave. If I go out to take the bus, it will take nearly 2 hours to get home!"

How nice it would be to ride Yang Yihang's ride!

I don't have to squeeze the bus, and I can sit comfortably in the car blowing on the air conditioner. This day is much more comfortable.

Yang Yihang really felt that this cousin's face was much thicker than his, and he was extremely shameless!

Yang Yihang put one hand on the car door, his eyes turned cold, "Yang Yikang, you are no longer qualified to be a relative of my family, you can get out!"

Yang Yikang refused to leave, so he stuck to it.

The bodyguard looked at his watch and said, "Mr. Yang Yihang, it's almost too late..."

Yang Yihang sneered, "Okay, okay."

Yang Yihang got into the car and kicked Yang Yikang's calf, "Sit on the sidelines, it's getting in my way!"

Yang Yikang was furious, this cousin is too hateful! !
Yang Yikang shrank aside and sat.

Yang Yihang also ignored him.

Yang Yikang took the initiative to ask: "Cousin, how much money did you earn from opening that embroidery factory? Why don't our family also join in?"

into your uncle!

It's so stinky and shameless!
Yang Yihang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes turned cold, "Yang Yikang, I think you are a relative of my family, so I have never dealt with you. If you dare to trouble me again, I will deal with you just like Cui Jinhao!"

Yang Yihang really had enough of this cousin.

It's really nothing to look for!

Don't blame him then.

Yang Yihang has always been ruthless when he treats outsiders.But to his brothers and relatives, he has always been generous and caring.

This Yang Yikang really challenged his limit again and again.

Don't make him anxious, he will definitely hurt this kid!
Yang Yikang widened his eyes, a little surprised, "Yang Yihang, why are you this kind of person? Your family is rich? So... so you don't care about us? You are really a white-eyed wolf!"

The bodyguard sitting in front didn't know that their cousins ​​were still arguing.

The bodyguard turned his head in embarrassment, and asked, "That... Mr. Yang Yihang, you want us to throw this gentleman... please go down?"

Yang Yihang sneered, "Keep driving. Doesn't it mean that time is too late?"

"……OK."

The car drove all the way under the office building, and when Yang Yihang got out of the car, he saw countless reporters at the main entrance of the office building.

Yang Yihang was a little surprised, what's going on?

The bodyguard lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Yang Yihang, go this way. Don't let those reporters see you."

Yang Yihang nodded, and followed the bodyguard into the door on the left.

Standing under the sun, Yang Yikang felt a little angry.

Paralyzed! !

Throw him here?

Yang Yihang has soared into the sky now, forget about their poor relatives, right?
Among the reporters at the gate of the office building, one of them looked sharply at Yang Yikang.

The reporter shouted loudly: "Yes...it's Master Yang Yihang!!"

"What? Master Yang Yihang?"

"Could it be that today's reporter interview has something to do with Master Yang Yihang?"

A group of reporters swarmed in and surrounded Yang Yikang.

After taking a closer look, everyone was a little confused, "Ah? This is not Master Yang Yihang!"

Yang Yikang was a little confused, what are you doing?They regarded him as Yang Yihang?

The reporter who was still excited just now disappeared in an instant, and walked back with the camera.

Yang Yikang's eyes were scarlet.

Damn, they're all human!

They are all members of the Yang family, why did Yang Yihang become so famous out of nowhere?

Yang Yihang, don't force me!

And Yang Yihang sneezed while walking.

The bodyguard smiled and said, "Mr. Yang Yihang is a little cold? The air conditioner in the office building is turned on a little low."

Yang Yihang laughed, this bodyguard can talk...

Yang Yihang was sent to the 19th floor of the office building by the bodyguard.

"Please come in."

Surprised, Yang Yihang opened the door and went in, and saw a group of old men sitting there.

As soon as he opened the door suddenly, the group of old men turned their heads in an instant, staring straight at him.

I wipe, what the hell is this?

Isn't it a good thing?

There was only one acquaintance inside.

That is...Shang Zecheng, Shang Anbao's father!
Shang Zecheng saw Yang Yihang coming in, and waved to him with a smile, "Little Yang, come, come, sit down."

Yang Yihang felt strange and sat down anyway.

"What does Uncle Shang want from me?"

Before Shang Zecheng answered, the group of old men became unhappy.

"This kid can represent our city T? Is there a mistake?"

"How poor is our city T? Choose him? Say it and laugh it off?"

Yang Yihang's face turned dark.

Damn, you old men didn't speak clearly, so you started spraying me?
Yang Yihang looked at Shang Zecheng, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

"An opportunity for you to get 50 yuan a year, and you can also be sent to the imperial capital by the government."

Yang Yihang laughed.

Isn't this a good thing?

Shang Zecheng said earnestly: "Everyone, the reason why I chose Yang Yihang is not only because he is young, but also his cultural influence is much greater than ours. Let me just say Mr. Chen. Tell me your name, I'm afraid no one here doesn't know you, but...on the Internet, your influence may really be inferior to that of Yang Yihang..."

Yang Yihang frowned, what the hell are you talking about?

The old man called Chen Lao was so angry that his beard blew up, but he couldn't refute Shang Zecheng's words.

indeed.

Yang Yihang is the most influential one in their T city in recent years.

Moreover, the most important thing is to be young! !

Only 18 years old can have such a big influence.

When it comes to teens, they just love to adore, especially characters of their own age.

Shang Zecheng looked at the other old men and said, "Gentlemen, you should also understand what I mean?"

The old men snorted and did not answer.

One of the angry old men stood up abruptly, "Shang Zecheng, let's watch you mess around! I won't mess around with you, I'll go first."

The old man left angrily.

A group of old men saw the old man leave, so they left too...

After a while the office was empty.

Yang Yihang probably understood what he was going to do, Yang Yihang sat down with a smile, "Uncle Shang, they all have good Biluochun to drink, why don't you give me some?"

Shang Zecheng frowned, and asked the secretary to make a cup of Biluochun for Yang Yihang.

"Xiao Yang, do you know what's going on?"

Yang Yihang sipped his tea and asked, "May I be the cultural image ambassador of T City?"

Saw it online a while ago.

Each province and each city has launched image ambassadors representing their cultures.

The word culture seems a bit illusory, but culture is everywhere.

And because the value created by culture is even more frightening!
City T is also paying attention to the development of culture.

And Yang Yihang, as the most influential young man in the cultural area of ​​T City in recent years, naturally fell on him.

"Yes, you guessed it right."

Yang Yihang smiled mischievously, "Uncle Shang, I won't do such a useless thing."

Shang Zecheng was a little speechless, how did this kid know to think about the benefits?

"Isn't 50 a year enough? Just take part in activities and bring popularity and reputation to T City."

As soon as Yang Yihang heard this, he immediately put down the teacup in his hand and was about to leave.

Shang Zecheng hurriedly stopped, "Wait, wait, what request do you have, you can mention it."

"I don't attend more than...3 conferences per year!"

Shang Zecheng: "..."

You can really speak like a lion.

"Don't use that identity to restrain me."

Shang Zecheng: "...All right."

Yang Yihang is satisfied.

Cultural image ambassador ah! !

He is going to be famous!
He can continue to practice his pretentious book.

He can't wait to get 50 a year for nothing.

Yang Yihang was very happy.

Yang Yihang has a dream in his heart, he wants to become a character who can be included in the textbooks of elementary school students, junior high school students, high school students and even college students!This is the highest state of pretense, okay?
It's best that after a hundred years, someone will build an ancestral hall for him.

"There will be a press conference in half an hour, you change into a formal suit and prepare to go."

Yang Yihang was taken aback, "I didn't bring a formal suit!"

The secretary sister who delivered the tea just now came over and smiled: "Mr. Yang Yihang, the clothes are ready. Please go to the dressing room first."

Fine.

Yang Yihang was very happy, and walked towards the locker room.

Yang Yihang changed into formal clothes and came out of the dressing room, Shang Zecheng was no longer there.

The secretary sister said with an ambiguous expression: "Brother Yang Yihang...you are really handsome. Wait...there is dust here, I will wipe it for you."

The beauty stretched out her hand and patted the chest of his clothes.

Yang Yihang laughed and grabbed the beauty's wrist in an instant.

The secretary's sister's expression became enchanting in an instant, and she looked at him with blurred eyes.

"I am... a married man, bye, beauty."

Congratulations to the school girl, see?
How innocent is Lao Tzu, and he actively refuses the beauty's embrace.

Yang Yihang grinned and followed them outside.

At the press conference, the reporters were already in place.

"This seems to be announcing the cultural image ambassador of our city T?"

"Well, that's the definite news. I just saw Mr. Chen, the master of antiques, come to the scene... Maybe it's Mr. Chen."

"Isn't it? Old Chen? That old man? Although he is a figure at the level of a master, but... tsk tsk."

"..."

The opening is polite.

"Next, let's invite the cultural image ambassador of T city we selected to come on stage and say a few words to everyone."

All the reporters waited with bated breath, holding the cameras in their hands tightly...

The door opened in an instant, and a black figure came out...

His figure was tall and tall, and he looked... very young in the sun.

Moreover, it looks familiar.

When the man came out, the reporter's eyeballs were about to pop out.

"Yang...Master Yang Yihang?"

"I'm going? Is it Master Yang Yihang? Isn't he still a first-year student? Can he represent our city T as an image ambassador?"

"Even if you really want to choose a young image ambassador, wouldn't it be okay to choose Miss Tian Fanya? Tian Fanya is from our city T, okay?"

Reporters have a sense of being fooled.

"Next, let the reporter ask questions."

A reporter asked in a sharp tone: "Mr. Yang Yihang, may I ask how can you be our image ambassador for T City? I think you are young, so you are not qualified to be the ambassador?"

As an image ambassador, it is easy to say, and it is not easy to say that it is not easy.

Once you mess up, you will be discredited.

Yang Yihang said lightly: "If you can restore some ancient technology that has been lost for thousands of years, and apply for a World Heritage List, you can also be one."

reporter:"……"

I go!

Why is Yang Yihang talking so sharply?

"First of all, congratulations to Master Yang Yihang for winning the title of cultural image ambassador, but what we want to know is that you took on this important task at a young age. I don't know how much...funding you have received?"

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows, "Will you tell others your specific salary?"

That reporter was also confused...

Let me go, will this Yang Yihang speak?

This master Yang Yihang is really young and energetic, and he was like this when he faded out to deal with that Cui Jinhao.

It's okay to say no, but to engage in a competition, so that everyone knows...

"Master Yang Yihang, I'm curious, is a liar qualified to represent our T city and be our cultural image ambassador?"

As soon as the reporter's words came out of his mouth, all the reporters present were taken aback.

Yang Yihang stared closely at the chubby foreign reporter holding a microphone to ask questions.

The reporter looked arrogantly, and asked in broken Chinese: "There is a piece of news about Mr. Yang Yihang this morning, do you know?"

Yang Yihang's eyes darkened.

news this morning?
Isn't that...that Zhou Zhong forced him to sing military songs on the playground?

"Many people must know that when Master Yang Yihang was an apprentice at the Peak Restaurant, he had a musical contest with Master Bob. I don't know why he sang... such a strange singing voice this morning?"

The reporter felt resentful in his heart, Yang Yihang, this nasty kid.

How dare he bully his idol!

Bob! !
One of his favorite musicians was bullied by this kid until his fans dropped sharply when he returned home. Some radical fans cursed him.

The fat reporter felt resentful in his heart. If he found an opportunity today, it would be strange if he didn't kill this nasty boy!

Several experts and scholars who were watching the scene were taken aback, "Is this kid still a liar?"

"It seems that I heard that he has a great singing voice. Recently, he frequently sang out of tune and was punished by the instructor."

They came to a conclusion.

It was a fake that Yang Yihang sang at the summit restaurant!
It was arranged well in advance.

Yang Yihang was very depressed.

He did fake it.

Yang Yihang raised his eyebrows, "Since I competed with Master Bob, I have a problem with my throat!"

When the foreign reporter heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Yang Yihang with trembling fingers, "You...you..."

What Yang Yihang meant was that Master Bob made him have a throat problem?
Yang Yihang asked in surprise: "At that time, there were so many people in the summit restaurant, and they all heard me sing, why did you say that I was a fake?"

Yang Yihang lowered his eyes in frustration, "I didn't want people who cared about me to worry..."

This was a live broadcast, and the melon-eating crowd watching the excitement on the Internet instantly became angry.

"Our master Yang Yihang's character is much better than this group of paparazzi reporters! Do they have the ability to restore ancient technology?"

"That's right, our Master Yang Yihang, in order not to worry our fans, these reporters kept mentioning it over and over again. Isn't this intentional to provoke our Master Yang?"

The master of ceremonies at the reception coughed, "I'll ask Mr. Chen to issue a letter of appointment for Ambassador Yang Yihang."

The stinky Mr. Chen issued a certificate to Yang Yihang, and even took a group photo.

This press conference ended without any risk...

Yang Yihang felt that if he couldn't sing again, he would definitely suffer.

One day they will be caught out.

Yang Yihang thought to himself, after the reception, he was still busy shopping for Lei Gong.

Otherwise, if the delivery exceeds 12 o'clock, his WeChat store will fail.

Yang Yihang just walked into the adult shop last time, and was recognized instantly.

"It's Master Yang Yihang!"

"My God, it's really Master Yang Yihang, did he come to the adult shop to buy condoms?"

I go!

Why so many people?

Yang Yihang turned around and ran away in fright.

Eight out of ten people in T City now know him!

Yang Yihang felt worried.

The phone rang for a while, and Yang Yihang connected.

In an instant, Sun Youzhi's flattering voice came from over there, "Godfather, congratulations, you have become the cultural image ambassador of our T city! You are really going to be famous."

The corner of Yang Yihang's mouth twitched.

"Oh, it's you? By the way, do me a favor."

Sun Youzhi was a little excited: "Godfather orders!"

Sun Youzhi never dared to offend Yang Yihang again, Yang Yihang is definitely not human!

Sun Youzhi felt that Yang Yihang was [-]% inhuman, he might be a cultivator trained by a hermit, or he might be the kind of powerful person who rejuvenates his youth.

More likely, Yang Yihang is actually several hundred years old.

There is nothing wrong with him calling him a godfather.

You can call me grandpa!
"You help me buy a big bag... No, buy a car of sex toys and come back."

Sun Youzhi: "...???"

Sex toys?

Or... a car?
Godfather, you are so strong, can our godmothers bear it...?
(End of this chapter)