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"Finally, the holographic Jedi produced by our company is also very helpful for learning Chinese martial arts classes."
At the end of the interview, Jiang Siming did not forget to advertise his holographic Jedi.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of Jiang Siming's wave of showmanship.
Brother, please be respectful. We are here for the Spring Festival Gala. Is it really appropriate for you to advertise here? Aren't you afraid of being banned by gd?
¡°If any other celebrity dared to do this, he would definitely be banned without restriction.
¡°You dare to forcefully advertise in the Spring Festival Gala, but you still make your own decisions without consulting the directing team.
??????????????????????? If it were another person, it would be a shame if he was not banned.
Jiang Siming was better. Not only did he advertise, he also walked away in a swagger, a typical 'rogue' behavior.
However, no matter how rogue Jiang Siming was, the director did not dare to say anything to him. When she saw Jiang Siming coming down, she had to say thank you for your hard work.
¡°Well, being a director is difficult, especially when meeting such ¡®guests¡¯, it¡¯s even more difficult.
Jiang Siming returned to the backstage and prepared to change clothes and go home.
He never thought that a guard would come over and tell him that the elder invited him to have tea.
Jiang Siming had no choice but to agree, telling the guard that he would change into his performance clothes and go over.
When he had changed his clothes and was about to go to the meeting, a girl's voice came from behind him.
"Mr. Jiang!"
Jiang Siming turned around and saw a strange girl standing in front of him. The girl was handsome, with wheat-colored skin and surprisingly good body proportions.
There is not a single extra bit of fat on my body.
Jiang Siming was a little surprised because he had never seen this person before.
"Who are you?"
The girl stepped forward and introduced her eloquently: "Hello, my name is Fucha Chunyin. I come from Inner Mongolia. I have played against you in the second round of the World Championship. We have competed in archery. I don't know if Mr. Jiang is still here." Do you remember?"
Jiang Siming suddenly realized that it was the girl with the magic arrow from the previous game.
I didn¡¯t expect to meet you here.
¡°He really doesn¡¯t know if he doesn¡¯t tell me.
"Hello, hello, but you called me, what's the matter? Or just say hello."
Jiang Siming asked, thinking that this girl wouldn't come to settle accounts with her because he defeated her in the last game, right?
If so, that would be too funny. You can¡¯t win online but settle accounts offline.
"That's right, I just want to ask Mr. Jiang where you learned your archery from. I especially want to know." Fucha Chunyin said the purpose.
???????????????? This is what I was asking.
Jiang Siming understood.
¡°I don¡¯t have a master, I¡¯m all self-taught.¡± Jiang Siming answered very calmly.
What I learned from the fragments is of course self-taught. Well, it¡¯s very reasonable and there¡¯s nothing wrong with it at all.
"This is impossible Your archery skills are better than mine, how come you don't have a teacher to teach you?" Fucha Chunyin said in disbelief.
If she was really self-taught, it would be an even greater blow to her.
Jiang Siming's self-taught archery skills are better than hers. She has been playing with arrows since she was a child, and she was guided by the magic arrow teacher, and she has the archery skills she has today.
Isn¡¯t this a blow to people?
"Why are you lying to me? The greatest advantage of me is that I never lie to people, especially women." Jiang Siming said without any shame, without feeling at all that he was against his will.
My face is already as thick as a city wall.
Fucha Chun heard the news, with a look of frustration on his face.
"It seems that I am too ignorant. My mother is right. There are too many people in the world who are better than me. My achievements are not worth mentioning at all."
Jiang Siming looked at the girl's discouraged look and couldn't bear it. He just wanted to say some words of comfort.
Unexpectedly, Fucha Chunyin raised his head again and said seriously: "But I won't give up just yet. I will work harder to practice archery. Sooner or later, I will defeat you in archery and take back my pride!" "
"emmOkay, I'm waiting for this day, but I hope you won't be hit too hard and collapse." Jiang Siming stimulated.
¡°It¡¯s impossible, this day will never happen.¡± Fucha Chunyin said firmly.
Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Then we look forward to our next fight."
After saying that, Jiang Siming left without staying much longer.
Fucha Chunyin squeezed her fists and secretly vowed to practice archery even better when she gets back.
Jiang Siming has returned to the studio at this time.
But he has changed from a performer to an audience, and he is not sitting in the celebrity guest area.
He sat with a group of old men who looked unremarkable.
"Xiao Jiang, is the innate skill you mentioned true?" the elder asked as soon as he came.
Jiang Siming nodded and said: "Of course it is true. This innate skill is the most suitable course and is absolutely suitable for all children to learn."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he introduced the benefits of Xiantian Kung. The elder nodded frequently after listening.
If it is true as Jiang Siming said, then this innate skill is so amazing, it is definitely the first choice tutorial for Chinese martial arts classes.
"Okay, according to your suggestion, starting from this year, Xiantian Kung Fu will be used as a Chinese martial arts class." The elder made the decision, and Jiang Siming was naturally happy.
The elder talked to Jiang Siming about other things, including his company, games, mining, etc., and even extreme ultraviolet lithography machines and sewage purifiers.
The elders have all personally checked in. Needless to say, they know how much he values ??Jiang Siming.
"By the way, boy, tell me, are you responsible for the face and beard of the old man Dongfang?" The elder asked casually when he remembered this.
Several other old men laughed again, but Dongfang Su turned his head away with a dark face, not wanting to see Jiang Siming at all.
"I did it. Whoever allowed him to ruin my innocence deserves it." Jiang Siming answered unceremoniously.
Dongfang Su couldn't bear it anymore and immediately turned around and started arguing with Jiang Siming.
The two of them said something to each other, and from time to time other old men joined in to talk, all on Jiang Siming's side.
Suddenly Jiang Siming¡¯s table became lively again.
I thought Jiang Siming was just a foil in front of these big guys, just a junior listening to the teachings.
Unexpectedly, among these people, he was still chatting and laughing, having fun and drinking tea, and he was not polite at all.
The key point is that none of these old men care. On the contrary, their focus is around Jiang Siming, communicating with him every word.
No one knew what they were talking about. They only knew that one of the beardless old men became angrier as he talked, and the other old men became happier as they talked.
When the director saw this scene, he said nothing and prepared to resign the host who just made silly remarks as soon as the Spring Festival Gala was over, so as not to harm Chi Yu.
After chatting with the elders and others for half an hour and drinking several cups of tea, Jiang Siming decided to say goodbye to them and rush back to Shanghai that night.
When he returned home, the Spring Festival Gala was not over yet. Jiang Siming accompanied his wife and children and continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home, waiting for the twelve o'clock countdown to arrive.
Mom, dad, grandparents, including Jiang Wanwan, were also there, and the family still sat together on New Year's Eve.
It¡¯s just that the location has changed.
Although he is not in his hometown, Jiang Siming feels that as long as his family is there, it will be the same wherever he is.
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