While liking it, Chu Qiankun felt very lucky.

I didn't expect the influence of the 7+1 identity to reach this level.

Fortunately, there are only reporters at the scene, there are no real 7+1 fans, and there are no hardcore personnel.

Otherwise, it's really hard to say what kind of wonderful picture will appear.

In the future, this 7+1 identity should be used as little as possible, and if it can not appear in public, it will not appear again.

Others think that being a star has unlimited scenery, but Chu Qiankun feels that behind this scenery, there is just a lot to lose.

Whether it is a loss or a gain, everyone has different feelings.

The noise returned to silence, and everyone was looking forward to it, expecting the masked man on the stage to surprise them.

The clown 7+1 stood up straight, glanced around the hall, and put his hands behind his back, trying to give others a sense of maturity.

Nodding with satisfaction, he raised one hand high, pressed his thumb and middle finger together, and a heavy and extraordinary snap of his fingers exploded on the stage. As the air fluctuated, it spread throughout the hall, and through the half-open door, it entered the sound control room.

Hu Binbin's brows moved, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he pressed a control button.

A crisp piano prelude sounded, and soon a bright female voice came from the horn in the banquet hall.

Although most people can't understand the meaning of the lyrics of English songs.

However, everyone understands the melody of the song, and the repeated phrase "when I see you again" makes everyone very emotional.

Suddenly, just as everyone was still immersed in the melody of the song, their bodies slowly began to rhythm.

The melody in the stereo suddenly changed, and the female voice that sang suddenly changed to a male voice, and it was not a normal singing, it was a very rhythmic rap.

This time, although I couldn't understand the lyrics even more, many people at the scene began to move.

Of course, these moving people are basically reporters, and the bosses and managers who are sitting are still very reserved.

At most, hum along with the melody, it's impossible to move.

Behind the mask, Chu Qiankun silently observed the situation at the scene, some satisfied and some regretful, some expected, and some unexpected.

However, on the whole, he felt that the reaction to the scene was okay.

This is not a concert scene, nor is it a fan meeting, these people present, except for the entertainment reporters will be more passionate.

Most of the others still want to be "gentlemen", so you can't expect them to sing a chorus, let alone blow up the audience.

What's more, such a new song, a foreign language song, unless you are a professional, it is impossible for you to have a great touch of it for the first time.

Chu Qiankun doesn't care, his main purpose is not to let these people present listen to the song, this is just throwing out an introduction, just to bring out the topic later.

As soon as the first round of rap ended, Chu Qiankun stretched out his finger again, and the shocking snap of his fingers sounded again.

At the same time, the music from the sound speaker came to an abrupt end, and the cooperation was very tacit.

It seems that this music is controlled by Chu Qiankun, as if his unique snapping fingers have a special function.

After the mask, Chu Qiankun moved his tongue, exerting too much force, and was a little numb.

He does have a "special function", which is to snap his fingers with his tongue, loud and bright, and he looks like 99 percent, and outsiders can't tell the difference at all.

"Are you curious about why I let everyone listen to the song? This is obviously a sponsor's bidding meeting, don't hurry up the bidding, but play the song and listen to it, isn't it a waste of everyone's time?" Chu Qiankun walked back to the podium: "Don't worry, I won't be so boring." Listen to the song for everyone, of course, it is still related to today's theme. ”

"However, before that, I want to ask if there are any friends who understand music at the scene, I want to know what you think of this song?"

"I, me, me!" The female reporter's high voice was indeed high, and she didn't use a microphone to make her voice heard by the whole hall.

Gao raised her hand and took the microphone handed to her by the staff on the side, and said happily: "Male god, I used to graduate from the music major, and I am half of the industry." ”

"Oh, first of all, it's really an honor to be so ugly to be your male god. I have to say, your taste is really good. ”

Chu Qiankun was very impressed by her before, and when he saw that it was her again, he immediately made a joke.

Hahahaha!

People with a sense of humor are always quick to gain recognition from others, and the scene is full of good-natured laughter.

"Isn't the male god ugly? You are the most beautiful in my heart. ”

What the female reporter said was called a sincere one, and she gave the clown 7+1 a wave of jealousy.

"It's rare for someone to praise me like that, so I'll take it seriously. Chu Qiankun patted his heart: "Then may I ask my goddess, why don't you go down the road of music, but become a reporter?"

"Ahhhh Not every singer can be lucky enough to meet you, so in order to make a living, I can only be an entertainment reporter. ”

"You seem to be praising me again. Chu Qiankun smiled again: "However, entertainment reporters also belong to people in the entertainment industry, and your work has not completely departed from your dreams, which is already a very lucky thing for most people." “

"Come on, work hard, entertainment reporters can also be big reporters. As long as you can maintain that unbiased journalistic heart, that's fine. ”

7+1 said so many words to her alone, which made the female reporter's excited voice tremble.

Then the ghost sent the gods, a bold idea, suddenly came out of her mind, gritted her teeth and asked boldly: "May I ask the male god, I am your goddess, can I make a request for you." ”

Wow!

The noise resounded throughout the hall again, and the reporters were not calm.

She was not the only female reporter, and immediately three or four female reporters joined forces and shouted, "No." ”

And the bigwigs all have an expression that they don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they also want to see what kind of fame this female reporter and this clown 7+1 will make.

Among these people, the most emotional ones should be Liu Yiyi and Su Suyuan, but Su Suyuan was very calm and her face was not shocked.

Although Liu Yiyi's city has improved a lot, it is still not as good as Su Suyuan's, and the unhappy expression at this time has been clearly hung on her cheeks.

"Today's women really don't have any shame at all. I don't pay attention to the occasion when I speak, really. I wonder if Qiankun will agree to him?"

"Yiyi calmly, you have reflected this. Besides, what did she ask, do you need to react like this? Maybe the request that people say is not what you think at all. ”

Su Suyuan still had a smile on her face, it stands to reason that she is Chu Qiankun's woman, and it should be her who reacts the most.

However, Su Suyuan has full confidence in Chu Qiankun and believes that he will handle it beautifully.

No matter what the request, Chu Qiankun will definitely agree first, and how to deal with it later depends on what kind of request it is.

As for the kind of request that Liu Yiyi guessed, Su Suyuan would not be worried, Chu Qiankun is not a person who can't open his legs when he sees a woman, this kind of thing Chu Qiankun will definitely handle more beautifully.

The female reporter didn't know, she just had a bold idea, and before she could say it, she was understood differently by different people, in different ways.

"Wow, can I say no?" Chu Qiankun's body leaned on the podium again, and he deliberately paused for a few seconds before continuing: "However, I don't seem to have any reason to refuse. If you have any requirements, tell me about it, and whether I can agree to it depends on whether I can do it. ”

Chu Qiankun also had similar worries, afraid that this request would be out of line, so he reserved a way out of the way first.

"Male god, can I make an appointment to give you an interview? You can set the time, I can do it at any time. ”

The female reporter said her request in a trembling voice, very nervous, and wondered if 7+1 would agree.

"No, you can't!"

"No, the interview is mine. ”

Although it was unexpected, as soon as the female reporter's request was spoken, it attracted even more fierce opposition.

Interviews, 7+1 interviews, this is such an exclusive thing, which reporter doesn't want to?

Which website, which newspaper and magazine doesn't want to?

"Male god, I'm going to give you an interview too. I can do it 24 hours a day. ”

The male reporter who had been smashed by a female reporter with a camera before suddenly followed the example of a female reporter, raised his hands and shouted loudly.

24 hours a day, at any time, this attitude is more sincere than that of female reporters.

The clown on the stage 7+1 completely ignored his 24-hour convenience and patted the microphone.

After letting everyone be quiet, he continued to say to the female reporter: "Although your request is not excessive, according to my original temper, I will not agree." However, since so many of your peers are against it, then I will promise you. As for the time, you can make an appointment with Mr. Fang. ”

Chu Qiankun pointed at Fang Shaohua and said with a wicked smile, full of bad taste.

"Thank you, God, for granting my request. The smiling female reporter, who is also an interesting person, held her fists to the reporters around her, and used her high voice advantage to say: "Thank you for your objections, thank you." When I do a good job of interviewing, I can reprint it for free. Hee-hee!"

Countless whispered insults filled the press gallery.

There are those who scold their pig assists, those who scold female reporters for being shameless, those who are dissatisfied with 7+1, and those who are angry and don't know who to scold.

"Okay, my question hasn't been answered yet, so I'll let you reap a favor first. Chu Qiankun stopped the uproar in the audience: "Please evaluate this song." ”

After working with reporters, I snubbed the bigwigs who came to send money, and they should be the protagonists today.

"Male god, did you write this song?" the female reporter asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

Chu Qiankun nodded and did not deny it: "Well, that's right, this is the first English song I wrote, so I want to see everyone's evaluation." ”

"Good songs, good sounds, 7+1 shots, must be high-quality. "Just got the benefits of 7+1, the female reporter will definitely return the favor, not to mention this unknown English song, which is really good, has an international style: "Male god, are you going to enter the world?"

Chu Qiankun stretched out a finger and shook it: "Your question will be answered later." Let me ask you again, what do you think of the level of the two singers who sang just now?"

"Good, good singing. This must be sung by a foreign singer, right?"

The female reporter once again said sincerely, the 7+1 problem must be said well.

Judging from the content that has been played, this is a pure English song, and the two singers who sing this song, a woman and a man, should be foreigners and not Chinese.

Because of their accent, it's too pure.

Regardless of any dissatisfaction with the female reporter, her remarks still won the approval of everyone.

It can be unprofessional, but it's not a good song, but everyone can listen to it.