As soon as the camera turned, the picture that appeared on the big screen again was Zimmer standing in the recording studio.

In the video, the electronic clock on the wall freezes at two o'clock in the morning. It can be seen that the video was recorded by an assistant of the tuner.

At first glance, it seems that the protagonist of this video is not Zimmer. After all, the camera only flashed over Zimmer standing in the studio with his headset covered, and then over the sleepy-looking tuner outside the studio, as well as two cans of coffee and a bottle of white water on the table.

And when the assistant appeared in the camera in selfie mode with a helpless face, and said helplessly to the camera, "Look baby, I'm really working overtime", the reporters who had just hatched a conspiracy theory in the audience gave up the idea of attacking this video again, and began to rack their brains to think - even the video sent by the employee to his girlfriend was cut into it, how did this Mr. Zheng find these videos?......

The camera turned again, and this time, Luo Yi's face appeared in the picture.

In the video, Luo Yi sat in the corner with the guitar in his arms with an irritable face. His hair was unkempt, and his gracefully curved jaw even had a cyan stubble coming out. He held the wood-colored guitar and plucked the strings, then frowned and kept revising something on the paper. He sat unkempt on the floor of his room, biting the cap of his pen in his mouth, like a psychopath caught in his own world, and from time to time he closed his eyes and hummed unknown tunes.

The camera ends in Luo Yi violently ordering his assistant to turn off the video.

At the moment when the big screen lit up again, what appeared in everyone's sight was the row of all kinds of vegetables on the dining table.

"Wow, there is a watermelon today, what a luxury!"

With a shout full of happiness, the camera shifts to the cheering girl. Almost in an instant, the reporters present recognized the fair-skinned and smiling girl in the video - the captain of the popular girl group launched by SG some time ago, Lin Xi. The troupe consisted of six girls with an average age of less than eighteen, and they only had to go the song and dance route. It is worth mentioning that these six girls are not only white-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, but what is even more rare is that they are good at singing and dancing, and they are also quite complementary in all aspects. With naturally good conditions, the girls were rated as "super popular girl group" almost as soon as they debuted, and won the new otaku gods and goddesses in one fell swoop, and they have become one of the most popular newcomer groups recently.

"Sister Cody, don't shoot me! I've said it's no makeup now!" Li Ya, who was the lead singer of the group in front of the camera, stretched out her hand to block half of the shot, and stretched out her chopsticks to clip a chopstick greens, "I don't dare to eat watermelon...... The sugar content is spicy, and it will definitely be fat......"

"I want to eat it so much, but I can only restrain it......" silently added for Li Ya, and the short-haired girl sitting next to Li Ya stared pitifully at the plate of watermelon and swallowed wildly, "Sister Cody, can you take it farther away...... I'm really going to be overwhelmed......"

The camera pans again, and the scene turns to SG's internal practice room.

The trainees in their practice uniforms meticulously danced to the music. What they are preparing to sprint is the regular debut assessment set up by SG.

There is no such thing as a distant or close relative, and there is no such thing as a special shortcut. All trainees who want to make their debut can only truly step into this circle if they pass the assessment.

In the video of the assessment site, the reporters were all surprised to find Zheng Hengzhao on the judges' seat. is almost hands-on, and the assessment process and candidates are all personally supervised by Zheng Hengzhao, the president.

When the picture fell into darkness again, the audience fell into an unspeakable silence.

Almost unanimously, these reporters who were eager to bloom lotus flowers and foam at the mouth in the past chose to be silent at this time.

Speechless silence.

Looking at Zheng Hengzhao standing in the center of the stage wordlessly, many people felt bitterness in their mouths, and the complicated emotions in their hearts at this moment were really unspeakable.

It's not that they don't know that the young president of SG is a master who is not easy to mess with.

But they still underestimated him after all.

In the face of his age, they only thought that he was nothing more than a young and frivolous hairy boy. But they forgot that some courage only became more and more abundant when they were young and frivolous.

It was they who underestimated him and were cocooned by him and forced to death.

Looking at the photographer next to him with a wry smile, many reporters in the audience shook their heads helplessly.

Admittedly, they also got a lot of things today. Even many things that can't be said in this circle, the young man on the stage also said them one by one.

But the worst thing is precisely this-

I put my head together with the photographer and gritted my teeth to watch the replay of the machine a few times. Looking at Zheng Hengzhao with sharp eyes in the center of the screen, many reporters couldn't hide their regret and slapped their thighs hard.

It's a pity, it's a pity——

The real character of the president of SG, who everyone shouts loyal dogs on Weibo, is such a ghostly animal, but unfortunately, they can't ——

They can't be broadcast.

That's right, they took a lot of pictures.

But most of the content, they don't dare to broadcast it, and it is impossible to broadcast it.

If it is broadcast, it is equivalent to admitting it.

admits it, lurking in the quagmire center at the bottom of the entertainment industry with malicious self.

Admit it, soaked in this gorgeous and filthy dye vat, the dark and filthy media.

Think about it, when the fans and viewers who were looking forward to the press conference turned on their entertainment channels and waited for the so-called "truth of the matter" with relish, Zheng Hengzhao on the broadcast not only borrowed the reporter's irony from time to time at the moment of clarifying the incident, but later simply whipped the gossipy and immoral reporters with righteous words-

Not to mention the precision and rigor of its wording, the understanding of reasoning, and the straightforward expression of emotion, translated into a text version, it can simply produce a "declaration of full marks for the domineering president to slap the face of the media" that is popular all over Weibo. If that time comes, isn't it the media who handed over the tape by themselves?!——

And what made these reporters even more devastating was that when they played back the footage, they had an in-depth discussion with the photographer. As a result, almost all the people present found that Zheng Hengzhao's words were fundamentally - no law!

I don't know if this talented genius Mr. Zheng is deliberately playing with them, after playing it back many times, everyone found out that there are some small but difficult to ignore connections between every paragraph of Zheng Hengzhao's previous words-

Such a correlation is sometimes reflected in the articulation, sometimes in the breathing, and even, directly reflected in the action-

For example, before Mr. Zheng said "If you have the guts, broadcast it", it was obvious that he continued the action of the previous paragraph - touching the cufflinks. But what frightened the reporters the most was that I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, when Mr. Zheng began to say this, he suddenly received the hand that touched the cufflinks in the back!

This means that if they want to cut out this paragraph as a whole, Mr. Zheng's actions will be completely disconnected from the actions of the previous paragraph, and it looks very weird. But if you want them to cut off half and sow half, they don't want to. After all, this passage is high-energy throughout the whole process, and the slap in the face is crackling, and as a media, they can't broadcast it at all. And the small details of editing like this will simply be picked up minute by minute on Weibo. Thinking of the picture of countless people asking for the full version at that time, the reporters present almost burst into tears on the spot.

Seeing that his companions fell into an inextricable predicament, someone immediately proposed to simply cut out all the words behind Mr. Zheng's clarification time, and there would be no problem of disjointed pictures. But in this way, the content of the interview is simply pitiful, and the president of SG only spoke a few shots at a press conference, which is simply a joke about their career-

Damn, how much they couldn't think about it at the time, so they would provoke this one of SG-

Thinking of the news that came from their own hands before, many people beat their heads in frustration. Immediately remorseful and secretly swore an oath

Next time, even if you have the opportunity, you will never mess with SG again——

However, at the moment when everyone in the audience fell into chagrin, Zheng Hengzhao on the stage suddenly disappeared silently. The reporter who was the first to discover this strange development almost shouted in panic -

I can't go! I can't use what I shot before, how can I broadcast such a large amount of footage?!

But before he could shout out the words in his heart, the next second, several figures who appeared on the stage made him forget the words in his throat-

On the stage, three staff members dressed in black costumes pushed up a black grand piano with a clear division of labor.

In the next second, when Gu Shengge, who was dressed in a sky blue shirt and had warm eyebrows and eyes, appeared on the stage, for a moment, the reporters in the audience almost burst into tears.

Angels, Jesus, and their Savior are coming——

The amount of their shots can definitely be completed now!——

Looking at the excited reporters in the audience with gentle eyes, Gu Shengge raised the corners of his lips, but there was no smile in his clear eyes.

"Guys, I've been waiting a long time. ”

Smiling as usual, Gu Shengge secretly observed the reporters who rushed forward excitedly from the audience, and even their eyes became kind, and secretly sighed that Hengzhao was really good.

Gu Shengge knows very well what his role is today.

Almost at the moment when Zheng Hengzhao said those words, Gu Shengge understood why Hengzhao suddenly asked him to prepare that piano piece last night.

Gu Shengge knew better than anyone that the words that Zheng Hengzhao had just said were intended to deter, but they would never be broadcast.

And Zheng Hengzhao, who planned all this, obviously understands this very well, but his original intention was to deter the media and make these annoying reporters less SG from now on. As for whether it can be broadcast, he really doesn't care. 166 Reading Network