C854 Inform the Fans
"Thirdly, I know I'm very good-looking, and a lot of girls like me, and even a lot of boys like me, but I have to make it clear that even if you like me, you don't have to affect your daily relationship."
"You can treat me as a target. A direction to strive for, but don't treat me as the standard for choosing a partner."
"The last and most important point, don't hug me forcefully!"
Yang Ling said angrily, "Let's get this straight. If any of you can't control yourself and want to hug me, I don't care if you are a man or a woman, whether you are beautiful or ugly, I will beat you up."
The reporters opened their mouths and were speechless.
They had seen rich second generation or big shots who were arguing with each other, but that was a bit of sensationalism. However, what Yang Ling said was the truth.
It could be seen that... It was obvious that he was not making a topic, nor was he trying to attract people. He was talking to all his fans earnestly.
He was saying something from the bottom of his heart.
In addition, the sharp senses of the reporters told them that Ling was a little angry.
The reason why he was angry was probably because his fans could not find him and were harassing his family and friends.
Previously, Chu Siyin and Yang Xue's Weibo were packed with people and there were all kinds of comments. Chu Siyin even stopped the live broadcast for a few days because she was too annoyed.
The female fans were especially crazy, to the point that some female fans had already forgotten what their surname was.
Yang Ling was reminding them tactfully that if they continued doing this, he would not have fans anymore.
Right, he didn't want fans anymore. That should be what he meant!
The reporters didn't dare to ask any more questions. The entire scene fell silent. Yang Ling saw that the effect had been achieved and the person with the dislocated jaw had more or less received it. He waved his hand and said: "Alright, this is a private place. I didn't hold a press conference."
"Everyone, please."
After a while, the reporters left the sanatorium. Only Yang Ling and the other two people were left in the shop.
Yang Ling looked at Mister Zhang and smiled. "Uncle Zhang, do you like gambling?"
Mister Zhang was obviously afraid of Yang Ling. He forced a smile and said, "No, Ling. I just play occasionally and never gamble again."
Zhang Yurou sighed lightly, but Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's fine. Who doesn't have some hobbies?"
"How about this, since Uncle Zhang likes gambling, how about you manage the casino that the gambling king gave to you?"
"I'll give you 10% of the shares of the casino every year. I think after this matter, the casino business there will be very good"
Mister Zhang was pleasantly surprised when he heard that. "Really?!"
"But Ling, I don't really know how to manage..."
He did not expect this person to know his own limitations.
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Uncle is modest. I believe with your experience, you should be able to manage the casino well."
"Also, I will send a few financial staff to assist you. After you go there, you can hire experienced people to help you manage the casino!"
Mister Zhang heard that and rubbed his hands. He looked at Zhang Yurou and said, "Yurou, how about... I go and try?"
Zhang Yurou sighed lightly and said, "Dad, this is a chance for you. After you go there, don't bet too much, and don't go and find some bad women... "
Mister Zhang agreed immediately. When he thought about it, he was going to be the head of a casino. There was no need to mention how excited he was.
"Ding! You have fulfilled Mister Zhang's wish to run a casino, Wish Value + 1."0
Yang Ling smiled faintly, dialed a number and said, "Snake, you..."
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