Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　nice guy...

　　With a sigh, he closed his eyes. .

Chapter 329

　　"Shaobai, are you alright?"

　　"Uh... Uncle Le, it's okay."

　　"Oh, that's fine. If you need help, just say it."

　　"Ok."

　　……

　　"Shaobai, are you alright?"

　　"Brother Le? ... It's okay."

　　"Oh, okay, if you need help, let me know. I know several editors-in-chief of newspapers."

　　"Hmm, thanks."

　　……

　　"Is Shaobai here?...Here, I read the news, please help."

　　"No, no, it's alright."

　　"Really not?"

　　"It's really not necessary."

　　"Okay, if you need anything back then, tell Uncle, Uncle will help you."

　　"Well, thank you uncle."

　　"Hey, it's okay, get busy. Talk to me if you have something!"

　　……

　　"Shaobai..."

　　……

　　"Hey, Shaobai?"

　　……

　　"Cousin, do you want them?"

　　……

　　"Baby, sister-in-law just saw the news, who bullied us?"

　　……

　　"Cousin, my mother asked me to ask you what happened."

　　……

　　"Nephew! That group of people ate such a bear-hearted leopard gall!?"

　　……

　　"Uncle, do you need my dad to speak?"

　　……

　　"Shaobai, wait, my aunt goes to their editor-in-chief. It's really against them!"

　　……

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai hung up the phone again and looked at the Yanjing Daily in his hand. On the fourth page, the photo of him and Hou Zhen standing on the stage was clearly printed on it.

　　There is also a column title:

　　"Non-mainstream vulgar cross talk is poisoning the younger generation."

　　And after he drove to the work unit in the morning, during the period from 8:9 to [-]:[-], he has answered more than [-] calls, and several cadres of the same hall.

　　almost never stopped...

　　One by one is to help him "revenge".

　　Wu Shaobai explained it at first, but then he was almost numb.

　　Answer the phone, politely decline, hang up...

　　It made his head a little dizzy.

　　But predictably, the columnist who wrote the story was out of luck.

　　He casually threw the newspaper into the trash can, adjusted the phone to vibrate and put it in the drawer. Seeing that it was already 9 o'clock, there was a knock on the door before long.

　　"Please come in."

　　A busy morning begins.

　　……

　　This cross talk between Wu Shaobai and Hou Zhen inevitably made it to the newspapers.

　　Think about it, the two of them are scolding the street so brightly, when the other party is arrogant, if he can swallow this breath, then it will be a ghost.

　　However, the bad comments facing him here are almost negligible compared to Hou Zhen's.

　　Except for the Yanjing Daily's page that was a bit heavy and described him as an unworthy champion, most of the firepower of other newspapers and online media was actually in Hou Zhen.

　　After all, it was he who shouted one after another indiscriminately.

　　These media criticize Hou Zhen with various viewpoints.

　　But in addition to Yanjing Daily, which is still a big newspaper, other newspapers such as Dongfang Jinbao are not considered mainstream in Yanjing at this time.

　　limited influence.

　　Compared with the paper media of the two or three cats and dogs, more criticism is on the Internet.

　　As long as you search for "Hou Zhen", Wu Shaobai, Deyun Club, Guo Degang, etc. on the Sina blog, you will see all kinds of so-called artists or quyi workers, or people who claim to be inside Deyun Club, criticizing them.

　　There was a lot of uproar for a while.

　　After all, the resources of the Qu Association are limited. If there are so many resources, if the newspapers that can still play the sunset at this point in time criticize them, it may still have some weight.

　　But for the so-called "sprayers" on the Internet, the things they spray are not painful or itchy.

　　Not to mention Guo Degang, even Wu Shaobai doesn't care.

　　However, when many patients came today, when they saw Wu Shaobai, there was a trace of exploration in their eyes.

　　But people come to see a doctor, not to interview or gossip, see a doctor, see a doctor, get a prescription, and leave.

　　It's not even a word to ask the truth.

　　Therefore, Wu Shaobai, who was staying in Tong Ren Tang, was quite clean.

　　In the era of paper media, this is a good thing when there are no Weibo and various self-media marketing accounts.Without all kinds of channels to privately message artists to abuse, as long as you can think about it, it is simply comfortable and unnecessary.

　　Noon, 11:50.

　　He was officially suspended.

　　He was just about to take a sip of water to take a breather when he was about to get off work in 10 minutes when a phone call came in.

　　Taking out the vibrating mobile phone, Wu Shaobai quickly stood up after seeing the caller:

　　"grandfather."

　　"Shut up?"

　　The old man's voice full of laughter came.

　　"Well, just stopped, ready to get off work for dinner."

　　"Is there anything particularly difficult in the morning?"

　　"No. Most people get angry, run belly and have diarrhea. In summer, it's easy to do it with beer and barbecue. I received a medical examination report in the early stage of diabetes and asked if the Chinese medicine had any means. But his There are still a few lists that haven't come out, I haven't got all the cases, and I haven't prescribed the medicine. Let him wait for the analysis report to come out, and make another trip. "

　　Wu Shaobai counted the twenty or thirty lists in the box he had put in the registration box and said to the old man.

　　"Well, good. Several people in the family called me this morning. They all thought you were being bullied... Is it serious?"

　　"Not serious. But it will last a long time."

　　"Well, I specifically called your mother just now and asked about the initial situation. She told me what you said last night. Then let's do it according to what Mr. Yu and Mr. Guo wanted, Jianghu You are a little impulsive with the Hou family child this time, I told them just now, don't worry about your affairs, don't blame me?"

　　"It's definitely not surprising, I understand what you mean, grandpa. And don't worry, I told my mother yesterday, in fact, to put it bluntly, I still have to go back to the matter of being a good person and being a good artist. Take joy in a down-to-earth manner. Bring it to the audience, and that's it."

　　"Okay, it's good to have a clear mind. Just now, your uncle Qingqi called and said that a reporter was trying to interview you through the channel of Tongrentang. He found the company's address and took him directly to check the tax. So, don't worry. How about outside? As long as you are on duty, the ups and downs outside won’t disturb you. If there is a big thing, you must calmly handle each patient, so that they can spend the least money and come as soon as possible. You can't be sloppy when you're healed, remember?"

　　"Remember, Grandpa."

　　Wu Shaobai responded.

　　Hearing his response, the old man's tone revealed a hint of relief:

　　"Well, good. Let's go eat."

　　"OK.".

Chapter 330

　　"12:03... It should be almost the same."

　　In the parking lot of Dashilar, Gao Yuanyuan hesitated for a while, and directly dialed Wu Shaobai's number.