Vulgar Master

At the end of January, Ben Thanh Dojo.

Today's Bincheng Dojo is extraordinarily lively, bustling, full of voices, and very lively. There are audiences, media, and various Internet celebrities. The recent hot spots are focused on this.

Today is the first day of the opening of the dojo master trials with a total of 263 dojos in various cities in China.

Early in the morning, Zhou Bawa stood in the cold wind yawning.

There is another half month for the Chinese New Year, and the New Year is approaching. The colleges and universities in Bincheng University City have also been on vacation one after another. After the exams are over, there are no classes in the school. It is rare for Zhou Bawa to sleep in late, and as a result, I passively pick up a few in the early morning. "morning Call".

Ran Qiuran: "What? You haven't gotten up yet? Do you know what day it is today? Don't hurry up to the arena to investigate. The leaders have arrived and you haven't arrived yet. You want to go to heaven, come quickly."

Lin Yujing: "I'm playing today, will you come to see me?"

Bai Xier: Oh, I forgot to inform you yesterday. Today, the sign language teacher has something to do. The sign language class will be suspended once this week.

The old girl: "Ah, ah, ah, Zhou Bawa, get up soon, and go to the dojo to broadcast Sister Jing's game live, I want to watch, I want to watch, what? What am I doing? Of course I am in the cold weather. I'm waiting under the covers to watch you broadcast it to me."

Damn, you waited for me to go home from vacation in a few days.

Zhou Ba Waxin said that her old sister is becoming more and more intimidating, so she has to bring her some New Year's goods when she goes back to New Year this year, and wholesale some Huanggang dense rolls to bring back.

In the early morning, Zhou Bawa's phone kept ringing. Except for Bai Xier's WeChat message, it was quieter, and the other "sweet words" woke up with good morning calls. They forced Zhou Bawa out of the bed to give her Take it out.

If this takes a long time, who can bear it.

In this way, on the morning of Zhou Bawada, he came to the entrance of the dojo and lined up. Facing the cold wind in January, he ate two sets of flatbread and eggs before queuing up to check the ticket and enter the arena.

This ticket is also not easy to buy. The scalper is fried, and the original price is 500 yuan. The scalper can't wait to make it to 88,000. It's hard to get a ticket. Zhou Bawa still got the ticket from Ran Qiuran. Of course, it is also a regular ticket. Come After all, you have to queue up honestly to enter the venue. Ran Qiuran is a VIP seat with the school and investors, so there is no need to queue up early in the morning.

Not to mention Lin Yujing's side, the players don't have to squeeze in line with the audience. Damn, they are more comfortable than each other, but they are the unlucky ones. On the video, broadcast the scene.

Zhou Jiuling: "Hello, can you hear me?"

Zhou Bawa: "The signal is not good, why don't you hang up?"

Zhou Jiuling: "I beat you."

Zhou Jiuling: "By the way, be careful. I saw Sister Qiuran's circle of friends just now, and she also went to the Bencheng Dojo to watch the game. Don't let them run into each other."

Zhou Bawa: "What nonsense are you talking about, if you don't understand or understand, just shut up and look at it honestly and talk less."

Zhou Bawa held a selfie stick that was broadcasting to Zhou Jiuling on a mobile phone, squeezed into the crowd, found a seat in the auditorium and sat down, not paying attention to the people next to her, and bumped.

"Ouch." The other party stumbled, and Zhou Bawa held a hand to be embarrassed, but turned around and saw that the other party was wearing sunglasses and a mask covering it tightly, and was also holding a selfie stick and holding a mobile phone to take pictures.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention."

The other party didn't care too much, but the injustice old girl who was the subject of the video on Zhou Bawa's side had sharp eyes and said:

"Hey bro!"

Zhou Bawa: "Tsk, what are you doing, let you be honest and don't listen, right? If you don't listen, I'll hang up."

Zhou Jiuling: "Don't, sister, when did I cheat on you? Look at the person next to you, is that the CCTV reporter Yang Liang who has been very popular on the Internet recently."

Zhou Bawa: "Who? No, you can see it with a mask and sunglasses so tightly covered?"

Zhou Bawa doesn't know about Internet celebrities, and doesn't know which is cool and which is cold, but the old girl insisted on him and asked him to sign it. Zhou Bawa's first reaction was not that she was unreasonable, but she was relieved that she was rare. I saw the woman calling her sister-in-law for WeChat.

Zhou Jiuling said speechlessly: "People are a year older than you, and you still want to eat good grass. That's my goddess. I want to be a media professional in the future."

Zhou Bawa: "Hey, why are you talking to your brother?"

Zhou Jiuling: "Oh, help me either, or please, brother, good brother."

Zhou Bawa didn't pull her face too much, but she couldn't stand the old girl leaving the ink for a long time, and finally she dared to ask someone for it.

"Hello, is it Mr. Yang Liang and Yang? My sister is your fan. Can I ask you for an autograph?"

The other party looked at the young student next to him in surprise. He didn't expect to meet someone who knew him here.

Yang Liang, a reporter of a certain station, has been active in the unannounced interview column in the early years, but recently because of his job transfer, he turned to interviews in cutting-edge industries and began to make public appearances. Netizens love it, and it suddenly became popular on the Internet.

Of course, although the leader has asked her if she intends to develop in this area, Yang Liang herself is a journalist, and her love for news is still greater than that of being an internet celebrity, so she always keeps a low profile and hopes that everyone will pay more attention to her reports.

However, the shadow of the famous tree of people has become popular once, and it has received a lot of attention. Now, when you go out, you have to disguise yourself with sunglasses and masks.

Today, this is the task of the leaders above. She asked her to come and see the recently hot vulgar dojo, and go back to publish some reports. She only came here because she didn't buy any extra tickets, and she didn't even bring the cameraman. Make do-it-yourself shots.

Holding the camera stick, my forehand is sore. I heard a young student next door say that my sister is her fan and ask her for an autograph.

Cause and effect, that's probably what happened.

Yang Liang shook his sore arm holding the camera stick. He was not bad. Although he was a well-known reporter, he had no pretence. He smiled and agreed to sign Zhou Bawa's name.

I thought that the other party was just an ordinary fan and a student. I didn't think about anything else. I didn't want to. After signing the name, the other party thanked him and said that my sister asked her to give her a small gift to express her gratitude, and then handed it over. A...pretend to be dirty?

Yang Liang was taken aback for a moment. She has been doing interviews and reports on the world recently. Of course, she understands this thing. Now it sells at least tens of thousands of yuan in the market~www.readwn.com~ How can this student just take it out? to yourself?

"I can't accept it, this... this gift is too expensive."

"It's alright, Mr. Yang, please take it. It's not a valuable thing. It's a convenient gadget. It's very suitable for you now. At least you don't have to hold the camera and your arms are sore."

Zhou Bawa directly stuffed the dirty stuff into Yang Liang's hands. Yang Liang wanted to refuse, but a dirty message popped up in the game on the phone.

"Tianmu demon pretends to be dirty (Fanpin), belongs to: Shanhehuangshi Department, tours the temple, and has the ability to take pictures with surveillance."

Yang Liang knew this. Many surveillance cameras set up by local governments now use this secular deity (Chapter 95). The cameraman colleagues in the unit are still complaining. After this secular deity, they will almost lose their jobs.

"This... little classmate, is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

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