Jiang Wan:? ? ?
She looked at the reporter. Oh! It turned out to be a reporter from the Japanese media!
"No, do you think I have a fetish for ugliness?"
The reporter was choked, a crack appeared on his face, and he spoke with a stiff upper lip:
"Fujiwara Tomoya is the most outstanding member of the younger generation in Japan. He's handsome and talented. It's normal for Captain Jiang to have a crush on him, but it's not good to destroy him if you can't get him. You made him look bad in front of all the Asian netizens. Is it because he was rejected that he turned his love into hate?"
I have to say that this reporter has a sharp tongue and can turn black into white. At that time, there was silence at the scene, and countless people stared with wide eyes waiting for Jiang Wan's reply.
What could be more exciting than the Chinese captain falling in love with the Japanese captain but being rejected and then turning love into hatred and stripping off his clothes?
Jiang Wan's mouth twitched. "When it comes to picking blind spots, you're a professional."
After she finished speaking, she pulled Qi'an in front of her:
"Look, this is my husband. He's 1.9 meters tall, has eight-pack abs, and is a movie star. His annual income is probably five or six times that of Fujiwara Tomoya. You Japanese reporters are so tasteless. You're just interviewing me, why are you bashing me? Who would like that? It's really unlucky."
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes speechlessly, and the reporter was speechless.
"You! You can't insult people!"
This reporter is a die-hard fan of Fujiwara Tomoya. Through the filter of idol, she thinks Fujiwara Tomoya is the best person in the world. When she saw Jiang Wan embarrass Fujiwara Tomoya so much, she couldn't stand it at the time. So, she came to cause trouble as soon as the Chinese team got off the plane.
Jiang Wan stared with her hands on her hips:
"You were the one who insulted me first! No matter how hungry you are, you can't eat shit. My man beats him so badly that no woman would choose him!"
Jiang Wan glanced up and down at the reporter and sneered:
"You Japanese reporters, please stop being so obvious when targeting others. Do you think others are fools? Your Japanese team has targeted us for so many times, but have we ever sent reporters to disgust you?
Otherwise, how about I get ten or eight reporters to go and find trouble in front of Fujiwara Tomoya during the next game?
Good news, I have thought of it. May I ask if Mr. Fujiwara Tomoya has any special fetish for Cardcaptor Sakura Kuchako? What do you think, great reporter?
Jiang Wan's cold voice echoed throughout the room. She folded her arms, looked down at the troublemaker in front of her with disdain, and the man next to her was handsome and tall. The two of them standing together seemed like a match made in heaven.
"Tsk, anyone can see the difference between the two of them, right? Who would give up their treasure and choose a treacherous villain?"
"That's what I'm saying. If it were me, I would definitely choose Qi'an. Qi'an is 1.9 meters tall, and Fujiwara Tomoya is 1.8 meters tall. Ten centimeters is a huge gap."
"I really don't understand. Just because you lost the game, you spread obscene rumors? It's disgusting."
"The pattern is too small, ugh."
There were discussions in the crowd. This was indeed the fact in front of them. Qi An was an actor who had won many awards both at home and abroad. His acting skills and appearance were impeccable, and he had fans all over the world. In comparison, the somewhat handsome Fujiwara Satoshi was a little bit inferior to him.
The reporter was already sweating profusely, his face flushed red after hearing Jiang Wan's conversation, and he couldn't help but start arguing:
"He's just an actor, not a glamorous profession. Fujiwara Tomoya is a very outstanding and young politician, a role model for countless young people!
Captain Jiang Wan, even if you admit that you like Fujiwara Tomoya, so what? There's nothing shameful about liking such an outstanding person. Otherwise, how do you explain your actions against him?
Jiang Wan really wanted to slap the young reporter. She had the typical round face of a Japanese girl, bangs, and slightly protruding teeth. She looked cute and well-behaved, but why did she say such harsh words? Brainless fans really do a lot of harm. Jiang Wan sneered and said:
"What's wrong with the actors? Are the actors eating your rice? We are both actors, and your dear Fujiwara Tomoya also lost to us. According to what you said, he should have committed suicide by seppuku now.
A role model? Leading a new trend for young people? She's the spokesperson for Cardcaptor Sakura's underwear, right? Excellent, really excellent~"
"Okay, stop embarrassing yourself here. Pack up and go find your role model."
Shi Haoyu followed with a sarcastic remark. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this female reporter had a close relationship with Fujiwara Tomoya, otherwise she wouldn't have spoken for him like that, as if Fujiwara Tomoya was the only man in the world.
Jiang Wan gently patted Shi Haoyu's shoulder and said to the female reporter with a smile, "As for what you said about targeting Fujiwara Tomoya, I just want to say that we are rivals, and I deserve it if I'm targeting him. If it's true what you said, that targeting someone means you like them, then the Japanese team has been pursuing the Myanmar team for so long, so their feelings must be as deep as the sea."
Ang Jue looked gloomy and said, "Can you please not take me with you when you're insulting people?"
Marta raised her hand: "That's right, I don't care about idiots, I only like the goddess sister!"
The young reporter was completely speechless and wanted to make some excuses, but was stopped by the representative of the Japanese team.
The man looked at Jiang Wan meaningfully, then left with his men in silence.
Qi'an frowned slightly. Okay, he had already remembered the appearance of this young reporter. He hoped that she would keep her two eyes on guard in shifts while she slept at night.
Not far away, Fujiwara Tomoya, who had done nothing but was despised, had a gloomy face and a vicious light in his eyes. The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly, and he turned around and left without saying a word.
Officials cleared the scene, and Commander Yang brought his child to the podium with a beaming smile on his face. He was extremely happy.
Letting Jiang Wan be the captain was the best thing he ever did. Nothing more to say, it was really great.
Several people stood on the podium in glory, the national anthem sounded again, and under the scorching sun, every drop of sweat represented victory.
As the manager of the competition, Oliver gave a speech, mumbling for a long time, and Jiang Wan didn't hear clearly what he said.
Standing on the second-place podium were five members of the Myanmar team. The Myanmar team representatives below the stage grinned like roses.
At first, he just brought his five naughty kids to experience the preliminaries, but they were eliminated every year. Who would have thought that they would make it to the semi-finals this year?
It would have been fine if he had just made it to the semi-finals, but he actually got second place?
Look at this, the thigh is hugged so tightly!
The representative of the Japanese team next door was almost biting his teeth, and the representative of the Myanmar team felt even happier. He said that he must tell his naughty kids when he goes back to hold these thighs tightly!
After the long-winded speech, Oliver presented trophies and medals to the two teams in turn. Chu Mengqi finally got the heavy trophy as she wished, and her eyes were smiling like crescents.
Next it was time for the champion to speak. Jiang Wan naturally took the microphone and cleared her throat:
"Today is our team member Shi Haoyu's birthday. I have a gift for him. Please look at the big screen!"
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