When Guo Dalu is accompanying thunderstorms these days, he always keeps his eyes as low-key as possible, and does not attract attention, and does not give reporters a gap to interview himself. Moreover, he is very good at concealing himself. Sometimes a little adjustment can divert the attention of these reporters.

When he reaches his level, he doesn't want others to discover him. Even if he stands in front of the reporters, the attention of these reporters will be distracted by him.

Just like now he is accompanying Leiyu Academy to hold a press conference. From the time he gets off the car until he sits in the audience, no one on the scene thinks of interviewing him.

During this period of time, he seemed to have his own "automatic ignorance" ability, and suddenly became inconspicuous, which made many reporters unable to remember to interview him.

Now that he was standing next to Lei Yu as an interpreter, he became conspicuous in an instant. Many reporters in the hall had an idea at the same time, "Huh? Isn't this Guo Dalu? When did he come in? Huh? It seems that he has been with Lei Yu all the time! But why did I not have this impression just now..."

However, I think that when these reporters are not confused, it is more important to interview thunderstorms, so after a brief shock, the on-site interview continued.

Guo Dalu's foreign language level is much better than his previous translation. His previous translation level is actually good, but at best he can only reach the level of being able to talk to foreigners normally. However, Guo Dalu's translation level has reached the level of a speaker. In China, it is the level of crosstalk actors and professional hosts.

Moreover, he is very familiar with the customs and customs around the world. He can explain the Thunderstorm's answer to the on-site media in the most appropriate metaphor and the most appropriate context. He is vivid and lively and has a sense of humor, causing hilarious scenes, and the effect is far beyond everyone's expectations.

Counselor Wang Xiaodong covered his chest with helpless expression, "This Guo Dalu is too restless. He is just a drama to do something in China. He dares to make such a fool of himself when he comes to Sweden. He is simply lawless!"

The assistant beside him said: "Actually, his translation is pretty good, and our translation is really not as good as him!"

Wang Xiaodong said: "What's the use of his translation? The key is that he is disobedient! This guy is just a time bomb! By the way, why is this guy so good in English? I haven't seen him communicate with people in English before! Also, I remember when he was talking to King Gustaki yesterday, he spoke Swedish. He even speaks Swedish. Although this guy is a thug, he knows so much!"

No matter how much Wang Xiaodong complained, he had already stood on the stage, so he could not drive him down again. In such a solemn occasion, there would be no accidents. Otherwise, Wang Xiaodong's hypertension would probably be incurred.

With Guo Dalu's commentary, the atmosphere of the interview was extremely warm. When an hour was about to pass, a reporter simply asked Guo Dalu without asking about it, "Guo Dalu, you are also a writer. Now when you see Leishu winning the award, what do you feel? Do you think you will have the opportunity to stand in this position in the future and be interviewed?"

Guo Dalu looked at the golden retriever in front of him with a foolish look, "Brother, I'm standing here to accept your interview now! You asked me if I have a chance?"

The laughter sounded at the scene, and the Golden Retriever reporter looked ashamed and quickly changed his words: "I mean, do you think you may also win the Nobel Prize in the future?"

Guo Dalu said naturally: "I will definitely win the award! I came here this time to preview it in advance so that I can know what the program is when I receive the award next time."

"Mr. Guo, are you kidding or serious? Which book do you think is qualified to win the award? Is it your martial arts?"

"Do you care about it? You can't win awards in martial arts? Let me tell you, you are discriminating against martial arts, you!"

This time I was going to interview Lei Yu, but I didn't expect that Guo Dalu became the focus at the last moment, making Lei Yu laugh. Seeing that the time was almost over, he got up and prepared to leave.

The host hurriedly announced the end of the press conference. The reporter at the scene looked at Guo Dalu and Lei Yu with unsatisfactory eyes and walked out of the hall reluctantly.

They wrote about what happened today.

CCTV reporters were also interviewing on the spot. Today's press conference will be broadcast in China. Everything was fine, but as soon as Guo Dalu came on stage, the style of painting changed suddenly, and the solemn occasion turned into a place like a vegetable market, which made CCTV reporters frown.

Now that the press conference is over, Bai Qiulu, the interview reporter, could no longer bear it and asked Guo Dalu: "Guo Dalu, why are you still so chaotic in such a solemn occasion today? I just translated for Teacher Lei, and I understand what you said later? You still want to win the Nobel Prize? Why do you exclaim so loudly? Do you think you are Mr. Lei Yu? Can you win the Nobel Prize in martial arts? What a joke!"

Guo Dalu, who had just walked off the podium, was slightly stunned and looked at the woman opposite, "Dry bird feather! Which chicken are you from?"

"you……"

Bai Qiulu was so angry that she trembled all over by Guo Dalu's words, "Why are you talking like this?"

Guo Dalu rolled his eyes and said, "What's wrong with me talking like this? What kind of chicken are you from? It's obvious that it's a loose trouser thing. You dare to teach me a lesson!"

Bai Qiulu screamed, "You are so inappropriate! I want to expose you!"

"Come on, expose it! I have a lot of time anyway!"

The girl who felt good about Guo Dalu was merciless, "Who do you think you are? It's up to me! I said I can win the Nobel Prize, what's wrong? Is the Nobel Prize rare? Damn, even if it's wrong, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson! There are so many people who want to teach me a lesson, who are you?"

Song Qian dissuaded: "Brother Dalu, don't be as knowledgeable as him, let's go back!"

Wang Xiaodong rushed over, "Master Guo, Master Guo, you are really my grandfather, please stop causing trouble, okay? Then what, Bai Qiulu, are you a CCTV reporter? You are troublesome, you can raise your opinions, why do you want to teach people a lesson? Do you really think this is your home?"

Bai Qiulu shouted: "Counselor Wang, you have heard what he said just now, right? Bragging in front of so many media reporters, this embarrassment is to be thrown into the whole world!"

Wang Xiaodong said: "He is an international movie star and a famous director. He is not afraid of embarrassment. What are you afraid of? Besides, he cannot slander our country. At most, he can only be considered a madman. Are you too excited?"

Bai Qiulu said angrily: "The filming scene was good, but in the end he made it messy. How can we play it when we go back?"
Chapter completed!