r18novel Chapter 187
Chapter 187
Speaking of normal days.
Actually, few media people or reporters are willing to interview Su Mo.
The reason is very simple.
Su Mo has basically revealed all the information he can reveal.
He is a sophomore student who has been acting outside for a long time or busy with various announcements. He is not in a relationship and has no gossip. Aimos don’t believe him when he hypes up a CP with others.
There is nothing to report about this stuff!
But this time is different.
Huahua named Su Mo and Hamasaki at the concert. This is the rhythm of firing.
Although Su Mo’s fans are usually very low-key, their fighting power is recognized by the whole network as the strongest in flooding!
After all, Su Mo’s subsequent Weibo posts can get tens of millions of comments.
If it is not flooding, how can it be supported.
So, once Huahua and Su Mo fight, the entire entertainment industry will definitely become extremely lively.
And the entire network will inevitably become a battlefield for the two, even their friends, and the agency behind them.
How huge the scene would be. Everyone who came here to interview Su Mo was looking forward to it.
Not to mention,
Asian Queen, Hamasakibe was also named by Huahua.
It is estimated that if the fight really starts this time, it is very likely to radiate most of Asia, even the whole of Asia, and even the world music scene!
What a passionate scene it will be.
Many people are now a little impatient and want to see it.
"Okay, everyone!"
"If you have any questions, please raise your hands, and I will answer them one by one."
Su Mo walked to the door and faced all the media people and reporters, treating this place as a press conference.
As soon as he finished speaking, many people raised their hands.
"Okay, this reporter friend."
Su Mo took the lead and pointed to the reporter in the front wearing a crimson purple dress.
"I want to ask, have you seen Huahua's concert? What do you think of Huahua's deification and calling herself the 'Hua Emperor'? You..."
"Sorry, one question per person."
Before the other party finished asking, Su Mo interrupted and continued, "Because there are many reporters present, I emphasize that everyone should not take my words out of context.
Also, everyone can ask a question."
"In short, there should be only a few questions. If they are all asked by one person, what should others do?
It's not easy for everyone to come here. We should understand each other, don't you think?"
"Yes!"
Many people at the scene cheered in unison for Su Mo's understanding.
Su Mo then looked at the woman, "Okay, now you can ask again."
"Uh, okay."
"Then I want to ask, did you see Huahua's concert last night?"
"No!" Su Mo replied without hesitation.
"Then, you are asking Huahua..."
"Sorry, I have already answered one of your questions."
Su Mo smiled and then shouted to the crowd, "Does anyone have any more questions?"
"Me!"
"Me, me, me!"
"I have a question!"
Hands were raised one after another.
Su Mo pointed casually, "Ask the big brother in the white plaid short-sleeved shirt behind you."
"Ah!"
"Me!"
"I want to ask, Mr. Su Mo, what do you think of Huahua's self-proclaimed 'Flower Emperor'?"
"Flower land? Which flower land?" Su Mo asked in confusion.
"It's the flower of flowers, the emperor of emperors."
"Oh!"
Su Mo frowned, smiled and replied: "I stand to watch, sit to watch, lie down to watch, take a bath to watch, anyway, I have nothing to do with the rain!"
"Okay, next one."
"The lady wearing the official dress over there."
"Mo Mo, Hua Hua dissed you at the concert last night, what do you think about this?"
"As I said before, I stand to watch, sit to watch, lie down to watch, lie down to watch...because, it doesn't matter!"
"The big brother in the flowered shirt over there."
"Mr. Su Mo, the whole network is saying that Hua Hua is unprecedented and unparalleled, far surpassing Jay Chou. Regarding this statement, I want to ask, what do you think of Hua Hua? "Hua Hua vs Jay Chou, who is the leading figure in the Chinese music scene right now?"
"Jay Chou!"
Su Mo spread his hands, "No doubt!"
"Okay, next."
"Then what do you think of Hua Hua dissing Hamasakibe?"
"Hamasakibe is an Asian queen. If Hua Hua has the ability, she should first become a Chinese music king."
"Next."
"Mo Mo, I just learned that you won the Grammy Rap Award a few days ago. So I want to ask, who do you think is the leading figure in the Chinese music scene, you or Jay Chou? Please answer."
"Me vs Jay Chou?"
Su Mo chuckled, "Stop it, who am I to compare with Jay Chou!"
"As for youHow powerful you think the Grammy Awards are is a misunderstanding.
In fact, the Grammy Awards require your songs to have a certain influence abroad.
When I say abroad, I mean all countries outside Daxia, and the music system centered on the West. "
"Of course, this award is fair.
However, I was able to win this award entirely because my rap song was translated into more than a dozen languages and was widely sung.
Therefore, I received such an honor!"
"But if we talk about the Chinese music scene, the strongest leader at present must be Jay Chou without a doubt!"
Su Mo's answer was flawless.
He even compared himself to "who am I" to respond to the gap between himself and Jay Chou.
Next, almost all questions were answered by Su Mo.
Afterwards, when most people present were obviously unwilling to give up and didn't know what to ask more, Su Mo had already turned and entered the training camp.
"Brother, what should we do now? With such little material, it's impossible to become popular! ”
A young reporter looked at the older reporter beside him and asked.
“You young people just can’t keep your cool!”
The older reporter smiled and said, “The interview is over, let’s go.”
“Brother…”
“Then… just like that, tell the editor-in-chief?”
Watching his senior walk away, the young reporter hurriedly followed the photographer and chased after him.
“Stupid!”
“With so many colleagues here, how can I teach you?”
As the old reporter spoke, he opened the car door and pulled the young reporter in.
He glanced around and saw that no other media people were approaching, and then said, “In the future, don’t ask questions in front of your colleagues. It’s easy to get yourself into trouble and it will also implicate me.
It may even be that the information we have in our hands and the things we have sorted out are overheard by others, understand?”
“Understand, understand? "
The young reporter blinked.
The old reporter couldn't help but frowned.
"Su Mo has given us enough hot spots, but you still don't understand?"
"Are you really a graduate student from a 985 or 211 key school?"
"Are you really a graduate student from the journalism department?"
Seeing the old reporter's questioning, the young reporter nodded with a wry smile, "Yeah."
"Hey...!"
The old reporter sighed: "When you were in school, what kind of shit did your teachers teach you?"