From teaching to superstar

Chapter 281 Interview (Part [-])
Knowing that this is the case, it is easier for everyone to chat, and there is no need to shy away from anything.

But after talking for about ten minutes, Qiao Run suggested that everyone go back first, and then go to Populus euphratica to get together when they are free after two days of work.

Of course, everyone has no opinion on this.

Because relatively speaking, Populus euphratica is very good in terms of the size of the place and the security and privacy.

The reason why they didn't pass tonight was because it was very late now, and the clothes they were wearing now were not so convenient.

After chatting for a few more words, Hu Yang and He Qiulan sent them out, and they didn't turn back until the elevator doors closed.

"Remember to attend the banquet tomorrow night, and then I will ask Sister Lan to introduce some people to you." Hu Yang said to Zong Xuejiao and the others.

Now everyone is very tired and has no appetite to eat or something.

Hearing what Hu Yang said, Zong Xuejiao and the others were grateful and kept thanking them.

Not to mention anything else, tonight they were able to exchange business cards with Sister Zhou and the others, and even had a few chats, which is already a great achievement.

In particular, Sister Zhou also said that everyone can cooperate if there is a chance, she can tell that it is not a polite word.

She can still be sure of this.

Turning to his sister-in-law Song Wenya and the others, he asked, "Are you going back to school or are you going home with me?"

She rolled her eyes at Hu Yang and said: "Brother-in-law, the dormitory is about to close now, so I won't go back to school, let's go back tomorrow."

"That's okay, Sister Lan, can the car sit?" Hu Yang asked.

"Brother-in-law, no need, we will drive here." Liu Xiaoai said quickly.

That being the case, Hu Yang doesn't have to worry about how they should go back.

After packing up his things, he said goodbye to Zong Xuejiao and the others and left.

On the road, he kept meeting people who congratulated him on winning the championship. Hu Yang smiled and said, "Congratulations..."

For some people who came up to sign, Hu Yang would stop and sign for them.

When Hu Yang and the others entered the elevator, there was no one else inside.

He Qiulan "pointed" and said: "Xiao Yang, you are a person of some status now, sometimes you have to put on airs, otherwise you will be easily bullied."

But Hu Yang disagreed with her statement.

She shook her head and said, "Sister Lan, put on airs, it's for the people who should see it, not for everyone. If they come up and ask for an autograph, it proves that they like me or someone around them likes me."

"In other words, they are my fans or potential fans. In addition, I can't be as cold as other people, and my personality is different."

Hu Yang's last sentence is the truth.

He has been teaching for more than ten years, and his personality is as gentle as water, and his speech will make people feel like a spring breeze, and he does not appear to be aggressive.

Of course, he could have played it, but that wasn't necessary.

"Sister Lan, my brother-in-law is right. There is no need to act like everyone else. He has his own unique style and temperament." Song Wenjing also said.

She feels that Hu Yang is the real him now, and this feeling also makes her very comfortable.

There is no need to change.

As for using airs to raise the coffee rank, in her opinion, it is not necessary.

Because after nearly two months of observation, Song Wenjing found that Hu Yang didn't seem to care too much about his status in the entertainment industry.

As for the reason, this has not yet been discovered.

But she doesn't need to go into it herself, she just needs to support her brother-in-law.

Seeing that Song Wenjing said the same thing, He Qiulan shook her head with a wry smile, and stopped talking about it.

In fact, everyone is right, but considering from different angles leads to different answers.

Soon, Hu Yang and the others drove away.

Not far from the exit of the Olympic Sports Park, Hu Yang saw through the black glass window two groups of reporters with long guns and short cannons interviewing at the gate of the Bird's Nest.

I vaguely heard that they were interviewing Dong Guo Xiuhui and Alice Nelson.

Seeing Hu Yang looking over there, He Qiulan asked, "Xiao Yang, do you need my arrangement?"

Hu Yang shook his head and said: "Sister Lan, no need, you know I don't like this kind of scene very much, wouldn't it be better if there is no interview? Go back quickly."

He can be said to be very popular now, as long as someone mentions what happened tonight, there is a [-]% probability that his name will appear.

"Well, don't let people find our car." He Qiulan nodded, and then instructed the driver.

It usually took half an hour by car, but today it took almost an hour to get home.

Mainly because too many people have taken this route tonight.

Hu Yang also received a call from Liu Yaqi on the road, asking why he hadn't seen him being interviewed.

When Hu Yang said that he was almost home, Wei Wei was a little surprised.

Then she thought about it, she still had a little understanding of what kind of person Hu Yang was.

Sneaking away was both unexpected and reasonable.

Then we chatted briefly and hung up.

After returning home, hearing the protest from his sister-in-law's stomach, Hu Yang said with a smile: "There is no food at home, let me cook some noodles for you to fill your stomach."

"Yeah, as long as there is something to eat." Song Wenya nodded hurriedly.

She is still picky where she is now, not to mention she is not a difficult person to serve.

Eat whatever you have.

About 10 minutes later, Populus euphratica served hot noodles.

"Eat it quickly, or it will be cold in a while." He said with a smile.

The nighttime temperature in Beijing at the end of September and the beginning of October is relatively low, and it will be even colder if it encounters a northerly wind.

Therefore, the little sister-in-law and the others hurriedly picked up a bowl of noodles to eat, and Populus euphratica was no exception.

The sound of laughter filled the mist rising from the noodles...
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The next day, when Hu Yang came back from running, he saw a beautiful figure sitting outside the door.

"Linglong, why are you here?" After seeing the person clearly, Hu Yang asked in surprise, it was only after seven o'clock.

Hearing someone calling her, Gong Linglong who was a little confused suddenly woke up.

"Are you back from running?" She saw Hu Yang wearing short-sleeved shorts, a towel hanging around his neck, and some breakfast in his hand.

"Well, why didn't you call me when you came?" Hu Yang asked again.

From her reaction just now, it should have been quite a while.

Gong Linglong smiled embarrassingly and said, "Brother, didn't you forget to call you last night to say that I'm coming? I didn't realize until after I arrived that you won the championship last night. You should celebrate until very late. I don't want to disturb your sleep."

"You... I really can't do anything with you, don't do this next time, remember?" Hu Yang shook his head helplessly.

"If you catch a cold, my teacher's wife will kill me."

"Hmph, she doesn't know it. She must have called me stupid like a pig and asked for it." Gong Linglong said with a curled lip.

For her words, Hu Yang still agrees in his heart.

After all, there are lessons and experiences.

Open the door and help her carry the box next to her.

"What's the matter with coming to see me so early? Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will help you." Hu Yang said.

"I haven't seen any news about interviewing you on the Internet, so why don't you come here in a hurry?" Gong Linglong replied.

It was because I was too impatient that I forgot the time and hurried over, only to realize that it was too early.

She was too embarrassed to call Hu Yang, afraid of waking him up.

All just sat at the door, and he didn't sleep well last night, so he almost fell asleep.

Thinking of this, her fair and tender face couldn't help turning slightly red.

(End of this chapter)