Long Junju likes his supermodel boyfriend

"What does it contain... This, territorial sea and airspace? Traditional culture and the like... Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"It's nothing, I just think that if the definition is not clear, no matter how noisy it is, it's a chicken talking to a duck."

"The key is not what to say!" Jiang Miaosi almost burst the yogurt box: "The key is that you have to talk more! Camera lens! Don't forget why you came to the show."

Why is this person getting more and more irritable? Bai Xuming tilted his head back and nodded perfunctorily.

When he was scolded and beaten by his family when he came out of the closet, he also resented why this country is so uncivilized; The country has no laws; but if it is really pursued, those hatreds are very short-lived.

I don't know if it's because I understand that hating the country is futile or because of something else.

"My country is not rich, and is often threatened by Russia. Women in our country are more willing to immigrate to Western Europe and North America. This is responsible for themselves and the next generation. Is there anything wrong?" said the Romanian man.

"So you don't want to be a Romanian?" The Italian man thought he was unreasonable.

"That's right, that's it." The Romanian said matter-of-factly.

Italian man raises his hands in disbelief.

The two sides fell into a brief stalemate.

The American woman suddenly yelled: "Hey, why don't you say anything? Nothing to say?"

Everyone on the square looked at each other, the Korean girl touched Bai Xuming, smiled and said, "You haven't spoken yet."

"Oh, good." Bai Xu moved his body, and said hesitantly: "Excuse me...Mr. Horowski, is there anyone in Romania that you admire?"

"Yes." The other party generously admitted.

"Then do you think the other party is qualified to be your role model?"

"of course."

"Well, okay." Bai Xuming nodded: "Do you think it would be better if the person you admire is not a Romanian but a British or American?"

"No...yes," Horowski said slowly, realizing that this might be a trap, and became cautious: "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"Why not better? Don't you hate Romania?"

"But this has nothing to do with nationality! A person's excellence is not determined by his country!"

"Yes. I agree."

"What?" the Romanian froze.

The Vietnamese woman showed a knowing smile, and the Turkish woman Mickey rolled her eyes.

Bai Xuming went on to say: "As you said, the country does not determine whether a person is good or not, so your so-called immigration and nationality change are not out of disgust and resistance to the country, but out of respect for yourself. disgust and resistance."

"and many more……"

"Is it too extreme for you to attribute everything that is not going well to the country?"

The Danish man stood up and retorted loudly: "He is changing the concept!"

Not to be outdone, the Indians screamed: "Listen to his speech first!"

"I personally think that the motherland is like a large womb, which conceives and protects its own citizens. Of course, the quality of the uterus varies from country to country, but this is like an addition. Maybe an American is born with zero plus ten, and a North Korean is born with one. Zero plus one, but many refugees are born with only zero." Bai Xuming smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, the description is messy. I just want to say that the cheap cat food fed to stray cats is also food, not persecution. If Wouldn't it be ungrateful to say that the food is not good enough for me when I'm full?"

"No!" The American woman retorted loudly: "You are misleading everyone. Many things are bad and persecution! It is never wrong to choose good things."

"Martha, is the black anti-discrimination movement still going on in the United States?"

"Yes." The woman hummed, and said full of fighting spirit: "Of course."

"Does the existence of this activity mean that in American society, some blacks are still discriminated against by some whites?"

"Mostly black."

Bai Xuming nodded: "Then why don't black people try to blend in with white people?"

"Hey!" The New Zealander of color frowned and tried to stop him from speaking.

Being politically correct, Bai Xuming couldn't help curling his lips.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Martha bowed angrily, her two chocolate-colored strong arms resting on the table.

"I'm saying, since white people have more opportunities, better treatment, higher social status, why not try to integrate with white people?"

"You idiot! Do you know anything about history!"

"Martha! Calm down!"

"Bai Xuming stop talking!"

The scene started to be a bit chaotic. Europeans and Americans with tall noses and deep eyes tried to stop Martha, Vietnamese, Japanese, Korean and other Asian faces all looked at Bai Xuming. At this moment, the position was not important, and the race helped everyone distinguish the camp.

The host hurriedly looked at the director, the director looked at the producer, and the producer waved his hand, so the recording continued.

At this time, Bai Xuming also stood up: "I don't know much about American history, but I also know about the Civil War and Lincoln. I just want to tell you that sometimes the one who stands with you and supports you is not better, Someone else with a higher status is your own. If you are discriminated against in a foreign country, only your countrymen and your motherland will stand up for you. If you have been enjoying such protection and still feel disgusted, wouldn’t you be shameless? Extremely."

Ao Xu pressed the pause button.

He was surprised and said to Bai Xuming: "You actually said so many things at once."

"..." Bai Xuming rolled his eyes at him, felt a little embarrassed, and piled the rice heavily on the table: "Stop talking nonsense, come over to eat."

After the broadcast of this episode, there was an unprecedented bloodbath.

Under Jiang Nong's guidance, this episode of the show, which was about to quarrel, was cut into a large-scale tearing scene.

The dog-licking behavior of a small country, hypocritical political correctness, the boundary between self-interest and selfishness... Netizens have been involved in it, and started a scolding war in the virtual online world for their positions, and the battle was dark.

In addition to the few foreign guests who had to be brought up for rounds every issue, Bai Xuming was also rounded up this time.

Some people say that he is a contrived collectivism, a patriotism that kills humanity, and a lackey educated by gc. Some netizens joked that he is a spy sent by radio and television to brainwash.

There are also people who stand on his side, saying that his values ​​are very upright, and that he slapped the fine scumbags.

Of course, the ones who protect him the most are the female fans who became fans of this show.

Many celebrities will try their best to keep their words neutral on programs that need to express their opinions and speeches. This is to not offend fans who stand on different positions, and also to avoid criticism by saying the wrong thing.

There is no such thing as Bai Xuming who focuses on sexual issues.

Jiang Nong purposely made a close-up of Bai Xuming's crooked forehead, and now this animation has been made into expressions like 'Oh, idiot' and 'ready to speak', etc., which are active on the Internet.

Because of this 'spoofed' and 'provocative' behavior, Bai Xuming was shut down as an arrogant, straightforward and upright character.

Bai Xuming didn't like this comment very much. He felt that what he said was rather tactful, not straightforward let alone arrogant.In order not to make fans feel disappointed in the future, and to prevent himself from being loved against his conscience, he secretly went to Weibo while Jiang Miaosi was away, and posted a message: I am not straightforward, I belong to the euphemistic school.'s Weibo.

Because of this Weibo, he was once again on the trending list.

Many trolls feel that he is just provoking, which is really an insult to the traditional virtues of humility and gentleness.

Some people think that what he said is also pretty bad. It seems to be quite reasonable, but it is all sophistry, which is not worth mentioning.

But no matter what, Bai Xuming stopped paying attention after posting this article. He doesn't play with his mobile phone very much.

"Wang Zhongyi dissolved the company."

"what?"

"Wang Licheng has already been detained in the central government. When the result comes out, it will be on the news broadcast in two days."

What is this guy talking about?Bai Xuming stared blankly at Ao Xu, all the rice grains on the chopsticks fell off, but the other party seemed to be discussing the taste of the dishes.

"what are you saying?"

"I didn't tell you before that I wanted to give you a surprise." Ao Xu put a piece of cooked beef brisket stewed with chopsticks into his bowl: "I reported Wang Zhongyi's father, and now their family is down."

Bai Xuming opened his mouth for a while and was speechless.

Really fake, no right... Are you kidding me?

After the approval of the government, although the inside pages of the magazine were cancelled, all other activities resumed, and the relationship with the TV station became better.Bai Xuming knew that this was already a good ending, and as long as he continued to walk steadily step by step, one day he would be able to climb high enough to avenge his revenge.

"You, how do you report it?"

"Small things, not worth mentioning." Ao Xu smiled slightly: "The key is now, you can make a break with Wang Zhongyi."

Because of Hu Maixiu's relationship, Director Zhou still has a little love for Wang Zhongyi, but because of Wang Licheng's relationship, Director Zhou wishes Wang Zhongyi would disappear.

So he made an agreement with Ao Xu that he could hurt Wang Zhongyi but not kill Wang Zhongyi.

What Ao Xu means is that he can collect the starlets who have been persecuted and sexually assaulted by Wang Zhongyi over the years, and send Wang Zhongyi to prison until he grows old; to foreign countries.

"Can I choose both?"

Ao Xu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, yes."

The apartment was pitch black, Wang Zhongyi kicked off his shoes rudely at the entrance, and flicked the switch with his hands.

When I looked up, I saw two men sitting on the sofa impressively.

"Damn it!" He backed up in fright, bumping into the door, and in a panic he recognized one of the men: "Bai Xuming?...how did you get in here!"

As soon as Wang Zhong reacted, he was about to open the door and run outside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his wrist touched the doorknob, his whole body collapsed on the ground as if he had been electrocuted. He was so frightened that he was about to scream, but his throat was suddenly blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

Bai Xuming strode over and kicked him on the head angrily. His skull collided with the door frame and made a muffled sound. With a wave of Ao Xu's hand, the whole house immediately became covered with a glowing blue barrier.

It's so cool, panting, Bai Xuming clenched his fists tightly. The trembling hands just now calmed down, even filled with strength. He kicked a few more times, leaving scars on his face, abdomen, and legs. Heavy bruising.

This illegal violence made him feel tears welling up after a brief moment of happiness.

At this moment, it is obvious that he is leading the violence, and it is obvious that he is eager to take revenge, but for some reason, all those years of difficult life and countless times of gnashing of teeth and despair flashed in his mind.

He knelt on one leg and pressed heavily on Wang Chongyi's chest, grabbed the yellow hair with one hand, and let the blue and red face face him.

"Do you still remember what you did to me?" Bai Xuming's eyes were red, and his face was filled with abnormal excitement: "I'm here to repay my kindness now," he said, and slapped the face that collapsed like a ghost again. Remember heavy punch: "How is it? Are you happy? Do you like it?"

The silent Wang Zhongyi shook his head weakly with bloody tears.

"Do you still remember what you said after you drugged me? Huh?" Bai Xuming grabbed his neck, and Wang Zhongyi's face turned red within a few seconds: "You say, a bitch like me should Fuck you."

Bai Xuming swung Wang Zhongyi's head and slammed it into the ground dozens of times, his eyes dimmed, and he muttered like crazy: "Go to hell, go to hell..."

"Mingming," Ao Xu saw something wrong, hugged Bai Xuming from behind, let go of his aura to surround him: "Mingming..."

The warm and warm feeling wrapped him like tens of thousands of silks, and Bai Xuming felt relieved all of a sudden. He let go of his hand, and when he came back to his senses, a puddle of blood had already been splashed on the ground.

Ao Xu gently hugged Bai Xuming, he wrapped his arms around his waist, and ran his palms up and down his back.

Bai Xuming suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if the torrent that had been silted up for many years suddenly released and washed away the dam mouth.He buried his face in Ao Xu's neck, shaking his head gently.

Violence can make him cathartic, but not happy.

"I know, I know." Ao Xu's hand lit up a dim light, and sent it into Bai Xuming's body, and Bai Xuming fell into a coma in the next second.

Ao Xu carried him to the sofa, erased Wang Chongyi's memory, and carried him back home.

A week later, a collective appeal case shocked the whole country. The defendant was Wang Chongyi, the son of Wang Licheng who was beaten down as a tiger not long ago.

"ELLE called." Jiang Miaosi drove Bai Xuming back to the company. They had just come out of the court - Bai Xuming insisted on seeing the verdict with his own eyes.

"how?"

"They said that the group of photos last time was shot very well, and they want to use it as the cover of next month's monthly magazine."

"The cover?" Bai Xuming's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses showed surprise: "Really?"

"It's still a lie, but this Xiaoxue is really smart. She clearly owed us before, but now we owe her."

Bai Xuming smiled, the phone vibrated suddenly, and he looked down to see that it was Ao Xu who sent the message.

"I tried to make soft-boiled eggs today, come back early to eat."

Jiang Miaosi glanced sideways, and immediately reprimanded: "Tsk, you can't send this kind of message in the future, what if someone sees it?"

Bai Xuming quickly replied 'yes' and put away the phone.

"Know it."

Inside the car, the two rolled their eyes at each other in their hearts.