Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

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　　So, he thought about it and said to the staff:

　　"Find someone to talk to the group of reporters. After the press conference is over, we will communicate with Mr. Wu. If he agrees to stay for the next interview, then we will invite them in. Then let someone write a script to Li Kun, let her know and prepare to control the field."

　　"Okay. I see."

　　After the staff left, Gong Peng looked at Wu Shaobai on the stage, a little uneasy...

　　Will the other party agree?

　　……

　　In fact, Wu Shaobai agreed very happily.

　　Almost as soon as Gong Peng opened his mouth, he just hesitated, and then agreed directly:

　　"No problem, Palace Director, you said so, I can't make you embarrassed, right? Come on. But let's talk about it first, and then answer a few questions. If four or five hundred people have one question, that's really Unbearable."

　　Wu Shaobai, who had not had time to say goodbye to the others, said after the press conference of "The King of Cross-Border Singers".

　　What he thought was actually quite simple.

　　Cooperation requires sincerity.

　　The problems of Deyun Club and Yanjingtai cannot be avoided all the time.

　　Someone has to stand up and speak clearly.

　　And myself... should be more reliable than the uncle.

　　The uncle's mouth is unforgiving, don't make any omissions.

　　Gong Peng was overjoyed and nodded quickly:

　　"Xing Xing Xing, I understand, Mr. Wu, you saved my life. Otherwise, the Taili would definitely blame me for what happened tonight... You are a savior."

　　"Ha~"

　　Wu Shaobai chuckled lightly and shook his head:

　　"Then I'll go to the back and prepare to go. You're calling me when everyone is ready."

　　"Okay, okay, no problem!"

　　Gong Peng hurried to make arrangements.

　　Just two steps away, he suddenly turned his head and said:

　　"Mr. Wu, don't worry, this time I'll let someone record it. If necessary, let's make a documentary, and no one will give us eye drops!"

　　Wu Shaobai nodded with a smile:

　　"it is good."

　　Watching the other party leave, he walked to the safe passage of the conference venue and saw Wang Hai waiting there at a glance.

　　"Shaobai, let's go?"

　　"Uncle Hai, I can't go."

　　After explaining the reason, Wang Hai frowned instantly:

　　"This……"

　　Seeing his frowning appearance, Wu Shaobai smiled:

　　"Don't worry, Uncle Hai, I can handle it. Besides, it's not easy to delay this kind of thing. You will come with me later. With you here, the reporters should know that this is the attitude of Deyun Club. That is the attitude of the uncle. And when the time comes, there may be reporters asking some fucking questions, you don't hear it, just leave it to me to solve it. "

　　"...Okay, thank you for your hard work."

　　Looking at Wu Shaobai, Wang Hai sighed in his heart.

　　A 27 year old...

　　Ugh.

　　……

　　The reporters outside were overjoyed and swarmed into the small auditorium at the press conference site.

　　It doesn't matter if it fills up quickly, just stand.

　　As long as you can interview people!

　　Anything will do!

　　At this time, they saw the very beautiful hostess walking in from outside, and then turned around and walked into the safety exit.

　　It's time to start!

　　Inside the safety exit, Li Kun found Wu Shaobai:

　　"Mr. Wu, I'll host in a while. Let's answer ten questions at most. Don't worry, if there are inappropriate questions, give me a look and I'll get stuck."

　　"Okay, hard work."

　　After Wu Shaobai nodded, Li Kun said:

　　"Then... let's go?"

　　"it is good."

　　Wu Shaobai opened the door very gentlemanly, Li Kun was the first, he was the second, and Wang Hai was the third.

　　The three came out together.

　　As soon as they saw the master, the reporters in the audience immediately became a little restless.

　　The camera flash in his hand was flashing on the scene, and the shaking was really dazzling.

　　The whole room was as bright as day.

　　On the stage, Li Kun stood aside, and Wu Shaobai helped Wang Hai pull out the stool:

　　"Uncle Hai, please."

　　"Um……"

　　The two took their seats.

　　Li Kun nodded to Wu Shaobai after seeing that the two of them were sitting firmly.

　　Wu Shaobai understood and approached the microphone.

　　"Ha, everyone, is it cold outside?".

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　　The reporters were stunned...

　　so polite?

　　But think about it carefully...Mr. Wu and we have no grudges. If people don't agree, this press conference may not start.

　　Suddenly, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a little.

　　"cold!"

　　"so cold!"

　　"not cold!"

　　Several courageous people shouted a few times.

　　Wu Shaobai smiled and nodded:

　　"Eh, eh, okay. Whether it's cold or not, we have to be polite. Besides, you all have seen it. There can be less than [-] people in this venue. It's not that you were not allowed in just now, but there is no place to sit. What's more... Today is the press conference of "The King of Crossover Singers". Although everyone is here with their work, we can't take the lead, right?~"

　　After some polite words, it was also said... Everyone's heart is really warm.

　　Then I heard Wu-Shaobai continue to say:

　　"And you disbanded quickly enough just now. The staff of Yanjingtai originally planned to tell you to wait for a while, and then come in when the press conference is over... Hey guys, are you still blocking the parking lot? No, wait patiently. After a while, people will let you come. Next time we won't like this~"

　　Between waving his hand and talking, the flashing lights never stopped.

　　Wu Shaobai was really dizzy, and waved his hand again:

　　"This way... If you need it now, just take another shot. I'll just ask to take a photo of the background of the "Crossover Singer" behind me. Or... I'll stand here."

　　As he said that, he stood up directly, followed by a burst of flash photography, and walked to the background board.

　　After standing for about 10 seconds, he returned to his seat:

　　"Okay, I've finished all the shots that should be taken, let's stop the flash for a while, I'm dizzy..."

　　Journalists are not people who say anything unreasonable.

　　People are polite, and they also know how to restrain.

　　After stopping to take pictures, Wu Shaobai rubbed his eyes and said:

　　"Okay, I know what you want to ask, so let's get started. Host."

　　Getting his reminder, Li Kun nodded.

　　This time, in order to prevent someone from asking questions that should not be asked, Yanjingtai did not even prepare a microphone for them.

　　She just casually said:

　　"The second reporter in the first row, please ask questions."

　　The reporter who was called looked around, and after confirming that it was him, he stood up directly: