89 『 Truthful 』
"May I ask Mr. Zheng, what is the relationship between you and Zimmer?!Is the so-called lover theory true?"
"It's rumored on the Internet that your sexuality has been "confirmed", do you admit that you are gay?!"
"There are reports that Zimmer's abnormality that day was due to a drug addiction, and you started this hype to hide it, is this statement true or false?!"
"May I ask if Gu Shengge is a third party who intervenes in you and Zimmer?!What do you think of the two of them?!"
"It is rumored that many SG artists have an ambiguous relationship with you, can you please elaborate?!"
"It is rumored that Gu Shengge's EP data can only reach the top because of this hype, does SG have any justification for this?!"
Standing in front of countless cameras, Zheng Hengzhao was almost dazzled by the continuous flashing lights in front of him. Trying his best to maintain the polite curvature of the corners of his lips, he straightened his back and looked directly at the camera with a natural expression.
Sensing Zheng Hengzhao's unevasive gaze, the reporters holding the microphone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The young man's gaze was sharp and calm, and the pair of eyes that were looking at them were dark and deep, as if there was a puddle of ink, so thick that it could not be dissolved.
"Zheng, Mr. Zheng......" sat in the front row under the press conference, and a certain female reporter who can be said to be experienced in a hundred battles involuntarily clenched the microphone in her hand. Noticing that her always fluent tongue was a little knotted at this time, she clenched her fists, trying to suppress the sweat in her palms, "Please...... Thank you for answering the question truthfully. ”
"Huh, answer truthfully?"
What made the female reporter inexplicably worried was that the young man on the stage not only listened to her words, but even repeated them in a low voice. His voice is low and elegant, as rich as the vibrating strings of a cello. But the moment he really raised his eyes to look at it, she couldn't help but be surprised, the person in front of her, regardless of the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, was clearly a little careless. Perhaps, he is not as humble as he seems-
A low laugh passed her ears, and the female reporter was startled in vain, and suddenly realized that she had lost her mind like a fool in the gaze of the man. Clenching the microphone in her hand in annoyance, she bit her lip and scolded herself for being abnormal. However, the moment she raised her eyes to look at the past again, she suddenly crashed into a pair of ink eyes that seemed to laugh and laugh-
"I said," with a mocking chuckle passed through everyone's ears, standing in the center of the stage, Zheng Hengzhao stroked the cold cufflinks, he smiled humbly, but his tone was visibly cool,
"Yes, I'll answer them all. ”
If the substantive gaze slowly skimmed over every reporter in front of him, and casually raised the corners of his eyes, the curvature of Zheng Hengzhao's lips rose more and more,
"But what you want to hear is really just something like 'answer truthfully'?"
Looking at the reporter in front of him, Zheng Hengzhao bent the corners of his eyes, the smile on his lips gradually disappeared, he restrained the mockery in his eyes, straightened the corners of his lips, and the expression between his eyebrows suddenly became deep.
"Zimmer is my employee, my artist signing. Ten days ago, SG officially signed a contract with him, and we can make it public if needed. Strictly speaking, I may have known him for less than ten days, and as for that ridiculous lover theory-" Picking up the corners of his lips, Zheng Hengzhao looked at the reporter who was the first to ask this question, and slowly raised his eyebrows, "If you can start a life-and-death relationship with a first-time acquaintance within a week with a person of the same sex who meets for the first time - then no problem, you can question me completely." After all, my answer is really 'truthful' and boring. ”
Without looking at the reporter who blushed silently, Zheng Hengzhao casually looked away and turned his gaze to the second questioner,
"Well, it's you, the one who cares about my sexuality very much-" The reporter's eyes bent happily under the somewhat embarrassed expression, and Zheng Hengzhao slowly curled the corners of his lips under the camera, "If you are so interested in me, I am very willing to tell you my personal contact information." Of course," he said with a meaningful pause, smiling, and winked slyly at the inexplicably disparate reporter in front of him, "if you have the courage, please don't just speculate." You can come to me and verify for yourself whether this nail has been nailed to the board-"
"Poof! he's ......" Hiding behind the curtain in the sound control area, Taivi couldn't help but curl her lips and shook her head helplessly. Gu Shengge, who was beside him, was still shaking his shoulders and trying to hold back his laughter, and Tai Wei looked at the young man's eyebrows full of smiles, and suddenly felt relieved.
Heng Zhao in the distance was still sparing no effort to deal with the reporter, Tai Wei retracted her gaze, raised her hand and patted Gu Shengge's shoulder, and easily pulled up Gu Shengge, who was originally squatting on the ground and peeking at the table, "If you laugh enough, get up, Heng Zhao is used to doing these things, don't worry about it at all." In short, prepare in advance now, you don't have to say anything when you come to the stage, everything is up to me. ”
"I understand, don't worry. Standing up obediently by Tai Wei's hand, Gu Shengge moved his numb legs, and lowered his head to smooth the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes. Zheng Hengzhao on the stage seemed to be clarifying the cause of Zimmer's illness, and his words were sharp and to the point, so that the reporter who asked the question looked speechless. Looking at Zheng Hengzhao on the stage with some distraction, Gu Shengge looked at the man intently for a while, and then trotted to the preparation table under Tai Wei's urging.
Straightening the tie on his chest, Gu Shengge stood in the shadows backstage and moved his fingers. The staff behind him pushed a grand piano prepared early in the morning and stood aside, discussing the location of the meeting. The assistant handed over a sheet of music from behind, Gu Shengge looked down a few times, and handed it back without thinking.
"Shengge, don't you want to look at it again?" couldn't hide his surprise and took the thick sheet music, and the new assistant wrote all his apprehension on his face, "This song is so long, you ...... later"
"No problem. Soothing and smiling at the assistant, Gu Shengge turned his head and exhaled softly.
He understands what the role he plays on the stage today.
It was the only thing he could do for him.
So, he has to do his best.
Zheng Hengzhao on the stage was still answering reporters' questions, with a calm tone and precise words. Standing in the shadows of the background, Gu Shengge couldn't see the man's face, but he could clearly feel what kind of light those eyes were flickering at this time.
"I don't think you've ever thought about it. The ridiculous suspicions you put forward are easy denials of every artist. ”
The calm voice concealed a vague sense of fierceness, and pierced the hypocritical face of the reporters. Standing firmly in place, Gu Shengge could feel that there was a noisy commotion in the crowd under the stage. But what made him even more reassuring was that Zheng Hengzhao, who was standing in the center of the stage, obviously had no intention of stopping-
"From beginning to end, all you know is that they have hot topics and news. You're approaching them with a feigned friendly gesture, fabricating their scandals, and misleading their fans, just for your own titles and bonuses tomorrow. But have you ever wondered what made them so popular today, and what made them your headline again and again?"
The cold and hard voice cut through the suffocating silence of the audience, and the man paused, and there was no half a smile in his tense voice-
"If it weren't for the fact that they worked hard enough to put themselves in front of the camera, where would you have written about the scandal? If it wasn't for the fact that they overcame their injuries and honed themselves to accept slander, who would have your prize money come from? Zimmer had an illness, and you said it was a drug addiction attack. Sheng Ge's album sells well, he must have a background. Luo Yi's album has changed its style, and its girl group has won a heavy variety show, and you are conclusively saying that it all relies on unspoken rules...... If this continues, is it true that no matter which SG artist suddenly rises, he must have an 'ulterior relationship' with me, the company's top management?"
Raising his eyes sharply under the camera, Zheng Hengzhao looked directly at the reporters in front of him, and his dark and deep eyes were almost dripping with ink.
"If all of you here today are still bold, please broadcast these words of mine as they are - when SG was founded, I made a rule. As long as I am in the company for one day, every artist in the company is equal. If they are successful in your eyes, it can only be attributed to their own efforts. Whether he succeeds or not depends on whether I value him or not, or what kind of relationship he has with me. I reiterate to all of you that SG is nowhere near as dirty as you think! I just hope you can remember that every artist who strives to stand in front of you should not be subjected to such rude questioning. If I hear such criticism a second time, next time, I will fight back with SG through legal channels. ”
"If you don't know what my artists are doing in private, please don't make such unfounded claims. If you want to know what they're doing, SG is always ready to see for yourself—"
In the strange dead silence of the reporters in the audience, the big screen behind Zheng Hengzhao suddenly lit up, suddenly waking up all the reporters who were immersed in shock or chagrin. And the figure that suddenly appeared on the big screen in the next second made many reporters in the audience open their mouths in amazement.
"This ...... Gu Shengge?"
As many reporters in the audience speculated, the back of the sweaty rain in the practice room on the big screen was Gu Shengge, who was working hard in the practice room during the preparation for the new EP.
The person who recorded this video seemed to be just recording the accuracy of Gu Shengge's dance, and the reporters in the audience could clearly hear that the video recorder who had never leaked his face always followed Gu Shengge's movements and counted the beats carefully. At the end of the song, Gu Shengge in the video gasped and supported his knees, grabbed the T-shirt on his chest and wiped the sweat off his head. His complexion looked a little pale, but his cheeks flushed unnormally. A young girl who looked like an assistant slowly appeared in the camera, she walked over and tried his forehead, frowned and said something. Gu Shengge waved his hand at her before straightening up, and then looked at the person who shot the video. took the towel and put it around his neck, his eyes were a little nervous when he looked at the camera,
"How about this one?"
He asked.
Silently put down the microphone in his hand, and the reporters who were still talking in a low voice fell silent.
Almost everyone clearly heard the words that the assistant girl said just now by stroking Gu Shengge's forehead.
She said,
"What should I do? Still burning ......" 166 Reading Network