Even if he was in a hurry, Yang Yunruo only caught the last plane.

After all, there are more smart people in the world, and as soon as Yang Yunruo got off the plane, he encountered countless long guns and short guns, and some small self-media directly used mobile phones. The main reason is that the news created by Yang Yunruo this time is really big, so big that they only need a photo with a few words in the clouds to get huge traffic. For the media, time, freshness, and traffic are all the meaning of their survival.

When they saw the news on the Internet for the first time, everyone could already deduce that Yang Yunruo would return to Hangzhou and return to Dao Yunyao's studio. I thought that on the days when the factory was shut down and the school was closed during the Spring Festival, no matter how much I dug up, I couldn't dig out any eye-catching news, but I didn't expect Yang Yunruo to give everyone a big surprise when he turned around. Professionalism made these media people struggle on the front line for the first time, and canceled their vacations one after another. Everyone is very curious about Yang Yunruo, the protagonist who made such a big deal during this Spring Festival.

The first person to wait here may be Tian Zhen of "Entertainment New Morning Post", who ran over as soon as he saw the news on the Internet, and the office address of "Entertainment New Morning Post" is Hangzhou, and Tian Zhen is also a local who lives in Hangzhou. As soon as he saw Yang Yunruo's overwhelming negative news, he went back to the company to get the equipment, and then waited at the exit early. He believed that Yang Yunruo would definitely come back to deal with this matter, because this was already something that could be said clearly in a few words. As long as he gets the first-hand information, this month's bonus will not run, and maybe it will be doubled. I couldn't help but praise my little wit, but it didn't take long to be proud, and I saw the continuous media, friends from the media.

The passage that originally picked up relatives and friends had been jammed with equipment that had set up numbers, and everyone stared intently at the exit of the station, for fear of letting go of any suspicious person. Many people don't even dare to go to the toilet, for fear that they will miss a round trip. Fortunately, Tian Zhen woke up early, not only did he come early, but he also called his deputy, otherwise he would have suffocated himself first after waiting for several hours.

As soon as Tian Zhen came out of the toilet, he received a call from his deputy, saying that Yang Yunruo had appeared. Suddenly, Tian Zhen was like an old cow possessed, and sprinted directly to the pick-up port, and the zipper of the trousers was not closed, revealing his blush and natal pants.

Yang Yunruo got off the plane with his head down and came out of the passage. The originally calm exit suddenly boiled, and the uproar almost startled Yang Yunruo, and the black pressure was overwhelming. Yang Yunruo subconsciously turned his head to look at the back, thinking that some big star was coming to catch up with him today, just like when he went to participate in "The King of Crossover Singers", he met An Nuoqing on the road. Just turn your head and don't realize that you have that star's team.

"Mr. Yang Yunruo, I am a reporter from "Entertainment New Morning Post", I would like to ask you what you want to say about netizens saying that you are not talented and all your works are plagiarized?" Tian Zhen returned to the exit, just in time to see Yang Yunruo come out, and before everyone could react, a 100-meter sprint rushed in front of Yang Yunruo, and he didn't even have time to take the interview equipment. Fortunately, the assistant was also powerful, and when he saw the boss rushing up, he also squeezed through the crowd and rushed up.

With these two people taking the lead, everyone who reacted instantly also rushed forward. Yang Yunruo, who had not yet reacted, was surrounded by the three layers inside and the outside three layers of the crowd.

"Mr. Yang Yunruo, did you think that there would be a day when you plagiarized Tagore's poems, and what were your plans at that time?"

"Mr. Yang, may I ask, where are your other works plagiarized, such as where is the real source of "Answer", can you tell us?"

"Mr. Yang Yunruo, may I ask how your other songs were collected under your name, and who are the original authors?"

"Mr. Yang, is it said on the Internet that you are operating as a team, for example, the champion in the finals of "Crossover Singer" is the result of this team's manipulation?"

"Mr. Yang Yunruo"

"Mr. Yang"

The noisy stiffness submerged Yang Yunruo like seawater, making him suffocate and breathless. He has never felt so depressed as he does now, even when he was surrounded by reporters in the hospital that time, there were not so many people, not to mention that there was a director of the hospital who was helping him out. And now, the people who helped him out of the siege are gone. He was like a lost child, unable to find his way home in the dark night. It's like a traveler trapped on an isolated island, with nothing but the roar of the sky and the microphone like stars.

"I'm sorry, please give way. Yang Yunruo wanted to squeeze through the crowd in front of him and flee the scene, but there were too many people, so many that Yang Yunruo's small body couldn't squeeze at all. Fortunately, everyone still consciously surrounded Yang Yunruo in a circle, otherwise, he might have been squeezed into a meatloaf by now. The travelers who were still waiting for the plane and had not left were curious to see such a scene, and they all took out their mobile phones. There were even a few anchors who started live broadcasts on the spot.

"Let it, let it go. Yang Yunruo's voice continued to improve, even if it was amplified with a microphone, this sound seemed insignificant in the noisy scene.

"It's all quiet. Yang Yunruo stood in place and was silent for half a minute, and suddenly shouted with his hands open.

The original noisy sound also slowly stopped with this shout, but the absence of sound does not mean that you can't take pictures, professional and unprofessional camera mobile phones, flashes are like rain and keep shining on Yang Yunruo's body. The incandescent light stung Yang Yunruo's eyes, but what hurt even more was the onlookers and falling stones of the group of people on the other side. I'm like a clown, no, not a clown, just like a monkey for everyone to watch at will. It's like walking on the street without clothes, naked, without a trace of cover and concealment.

"Is it that if I don't answer today, you won't let me go?" Yang Yunruo asked, the tight crowd in front of him made him helpless.

"Why, we just wanted to ask you a few questions. In front of Yang Yunruo, a little girl said a little shyly, it is hard to imagine that a petite little girl has squeezed into the 'inner circle'.

Yang Yunruo looked at this group of reporters speechlessly, he wanted to scold people, but he knew that as long as he was dirty, then he didn't know how these media would hack him tomorrow; he could also call the police, but in fact, the group of people around him would not be punished much, and he would also offend the other party to death.