Chapter 275 Domestic Public Opinion
The beautiful reporter stood up and introduced herself: "Hello, Super Yang, I am Linda, a reporter from MTV. I would like to ask you, is the final concert part of your plan? You sing so well, will you enter the music industry in the future? Also, will you add a concert like this to every game in the future?"
The beautiful reporter Linda asked at least three or four small questions, but Yang Mo was not angry. He had a good impression of MTV. After all, it was because of their live broadcast that he became famous all over the world. If there was no live broadcast, who would know how brave you were? Even if someone described it in words, the impact of words was much less than that of videos.
"First of all, this is not a planned concert. I just sang songs to thank so many lovely fans. After all, you know there is nothing to watch in the last two quarters, so I wanted to sing two songs to make their tickets worthwhile. Secondly, I will not sing after every game in the future, but I will consider it. Finally, as for whether I will develop in the music industry, I can't give you an answer for the time being." Yang Mo answered one by one very sincerely, without any concealment or perfunctory answer.
After Linda got the answers one by one, she was very happy and couldn't help asking, "Can I do an exclusive interview with you tonight?"
When she said this, the whole conference was shocked. Yang Mo was also a little surprised. He looked this sexy beauty up and down, and finally said with a smile: "You are so beautiful, I am afraid I can't control myself. Let's talk about it in the daytime. Night is an evil word."
When Yang Mo said this, the whole audience burst into laughter. Linda couldn't help but feel a little shy, but she wasn't embarrassed. Foreign girls are very open-minded and can afford such jokes. She even gave Yang Mo a shy wink when she sat down, which was full of temptation.
Yang Mo was caught by her extremely charming glance, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the two round breasts on her chest. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful: Am I digging my own grave? What's wrong with spending a night with such a beautiful woman? Why am I pretending!
At this time, the next reporter stood up. It was a Chinese reporter. He asked Yang Mo directly in Chinese: "Mr. Yang Mo, we found that the last songs you sang tonight were all red songs. Does this mean that you are very patriotic?"
"Of course." Yang Mo answered with certainty.
"So, why did you refuse the last time the national team called you?" The reporter suddenly changed the subject in a sharp tone.
"My patriotism does not mean that I love certain officials. There is no need for me to waste my professional life playing in some useless cup competitions. The trophies of these competitions can only increase the chances of promotion for certain leaders. The rest are of no use at all. You can report these words verbatim, but do not take them out of context. I will reserve all rights to prosecute." Yang Mo sat up straight and said very seriously.
Yang Mo's words were quite explosive, but the reporter was not satisfied and continued to ask: "So, do you think those competitions are useful?"
"Asian Games, Asian Championships, World Championships, and Olympic Games." Yang Mo gave four lists very straightforwardly.
"What about the National Games?"
"What does the National Games have to do with me? Every sports bureau has its own players, so let them play. I haven't received any training from the sports bureau since I was a child." Yang Mo said with a strong sense of hostility.
The reporter became even more excited when he saw the tension coming out, and hurriedly continued to fan the flames: "But, the National Games is also a matter of winning glory for the province."
"Haha." Yang Mo sneered and said with great contempt, "My father has fought for the provincial team all his life, but what happened? He kicked me out of the Sports Bureau before my body was even cold. How can you show any sympathy for my father's lifelong hard work?"
When Yang Mo revealed this explosive news, the reporter was extremely excited. He was about to continue asking questions, but Yang Mo had already cut off all his thoughts: "Next."
At this time, the black reporter next to him had snatched the microphone from his hand and asked Yang Mo a question.
Yang Mo's mood was ruined by the Chinese reporter, so he answered seven or eight questions and then left. The reporter's questions uncovered the scars hidden in Yang Mo's heart. He thought he had forgotten them, but now that the scars were uncovered, hatred still surged out.
He returned to the bus in a depressed mood, and then returned to the hotel in New York in a depressed mood. He had a sullen face all the way. Seeing him like this, the other players didn't dare to joke with him and left him alone to calm down.
When Yang Mo went back to the hotel to sleep, the reporter's press release had already been sent back to China. The headline was "I love my country, but I don't love officials. National Games? Bullshit!" Once this news was released, it immediately caused a sensation.
Combined with the patriotic song he sang during the competition, the weight of this news seemed particularly heavy. It immediately caused widespread discussion, and netizens also learned about Yang Mo's father's story through search.
As a result, public opinion was overwhelmingly in favor of Yang Mo, and everyone criticized the Provincial Sports Bureau, saying that they were cold-blooded and heartless, and actually kicked a child of a few years old out of the Sports Commission's residential building. Fortunately, Yang Mo was gifted and made a fortune and became famous more than a decade later. Otherwise, a good basketball seedling would have been ruined.
Under the strong attention of public opinion, the provincial party committee personally issued instructions to seriously investigate this old incident from 14 years ago. In the instructions, the provincial party committee rarely used the following two sentences as the ending: we must give an explanation to all the people and we must give an explanation to the national heroes who brought glory to the country.
The reason why the provincial party committee reacted so quickly was that Yang Mo's singing of patriotic songs was reported on CCTV's noon news. The news emphasized the praises of Yang Mo's patriotism and also defined him as a new generation of national hero who was patriotic and brought glory to the country.
This definition by the official media is equivalent to branding Yang Mo with a red mark. This is a treatment that Yao Ming and others have never received, and it is even very likely that this is the meaning of the top. Since the top has defined it this way, how dare the people below not clear Yang Mo's father's name?
The reason why the authorities built up Yang Mo's image in this way was because Yang Mo's influence was too great, and her attitude determined the public opinion of 200 to 300 million young people in China. Moreover, they learned through diplomatic relations that the father and son of the Jin family next door were die-hard Yang fans, and there were Yang Mo posters in their bedrooms.
Yang Mo had no idea what was happening in the country; he was sleeping soundly.
