Chapter 804: Boring Question

"Okay, this friend, please take a seat, the next friend, please ask your question, okay, that's it. ”

A female reporter stood up, "Zhao Mu, hello, I am a music audio-visual reporter, how do you feel about being invited to participate in the concert of the world-class band Hans Chariots?"

Zhao Mu looked at the female reporter and said, "This friend, you have two questions." ”

Other reporters glared at the woman, especially those who hadn't yet taken the opportunity to do so.

Without waiting for the other reporters to attack, Zhao Mu continued: "Okay, although it is two questions, but in my opinion, it is similar to one question, so I will answer it together." ”

The female reporter showed a look of surprise, and the other reporters were dissatisfied, but Zhao Mu ignored their faces and had already spoken.

"I didn't really feel anything, I had already received a call from Bob and agreed to his invitation on the phone before accepting Hans's invitation, and I can only say thank you to Bob and his bandmates, all I can do is do my best in their concert. ”

Another reporter raised his hand and stood up to ask a new question.

"Zhao Mu, you are a well-known music talent in our country, but so far your music is mainly resounded in China, and Hans Chariot has already been a world-class band that has been famous for many years, so to speak, there is still a big gap between you and them in terms of the loudness of music, do you have anything to say about this?"

This problem can be described as very direct and unpolite, and if it is not handled well, it will cause a very embarrassing situation.

The other reporters looked at the reporter who asked this question, and they looked at the reporter with a strange look.

No wonder, it turned out to be an unknown reporter from a small media, who dared to ask such a courageous question in public to embarrass Zhao Mu, obviously with bad intentions, it seems that he doesn't know Zhao Mu's background at all.

Many reporters had a look of playfulness and sympathy in their eyes, waiting for the reporter's fate.

Looking at the reporter with a little ill intentions in his eyes, Zhao Mu still smiled plainly, and did not care at all about his ill-intentioned questions, and replied plainly:

"Indeed, I admit that there is indeed a gap between me and Hans Chariot in terms of popularity and status of music at present, this friend, do you want to say that I am suspected of being promoted by them when I attend their concert?"

The reporter didn't speak, but it was clear in his eyes that he acquiesced to this meaning.

"Hehe......"

Zhao Mu chuckled, looked at the reporter and said: "I admit this, I'll just say it, this is not a suspicion, but a fact, so I am very grateful to Bob for helping me." ”

Zhao Mu looked at the reporter and said: "There is nothing to admit this, the truth is what it is, I don't think it is a shame to accept help from others." ”

Zhao Mu's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "What, this friend, do you think it's shameful for me to accept help from others, or just think it's shameful for me to accept help from others?"

The reporter's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Zhao Mu didn't look at him directly and said directly: "Next friend." ”

The reporter's face fell, and he looked at Zhao Mu and was about to say something more, but Lin Wei, who had been paying attention to the situation at the scene, decisively stopped him and did not give him a chance to speak again.

Stopped from speaking, the reporter's face was angry, and he was about to say something more, but Lin Wei had already said with a straight face: "This friend, please be quiet, if you try to disturb the scene, I can only ask you to leave the conference room." ”

Looking at Lin Wei in disbelief, the reporter said angrily: "No, I'm a reporter, I have the right to interview, you can't do this." ”

Lin Wei didn't speak, and looked at the reporter with a straight face, but his serious eyes clearly told the reporter that as long as he dared to make trouble, he would never hesitate to let him leave the conference room.

Closing his mouth indignantly, the reporter, who felt deeply embarrassed, looked at his fellow reporters around him, but saw the sympathetic and pitying eyes of many people.

Under these eyes, this person was stunned for a moment, and then recalled some of the previous details, and the anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, and gradually his face became more and more ugly, and his body was cold......

"Do you have any questions, next one? ”

The faint smile on Zhao Mu's face disappeared slightly, and his mood became a little impatient.

The previous questions, in Zhao Mu's view, are really boring, these reporters are not concerned about the right thing, but they are concerned about the boring gossip issues, the purpose is nothing more than to use all kinds of gossip news to sensationalize and attract people's attention.

A large part of the reason why Zhao Mu doesn't like to contact media reporters is here.

I feel that more and more media reporters have deviated from the nature of their work, more and more towards utilitarianism, and more and more unscrupulous means for financial interests, without a bottom line, which is annoying.

The reporters who were scrambling to speak before hesitated, all of them were human spirits, and the last one touched their brows here in Zhao Mu, and guessed that Zhao Mu's mood must be a little unhappy at this moment, and no one wanted to come up at this moment to make themselves unhappy.

"Is everyone okay?"

A hand was raised, standing out in the crowd of hesitants with flashing eyes.

Seeing the owner who raised his palm, the smile on Zhao Mu's face was slightly thicker, this female reporter knew herself, it was she who had left a good impression on herself, and was lucky to become the first entertainment media reporter Wang Jing to interview her exclusively.

I haven't seen her for a while, Wang Jing has now become a reporter for a well-known domestic media on Weibo, Zhao Mu stretched out his hand and gestured, "Excuse me." ”

Wang Jing stood up and said: "Zhao Mu, I am a reporter from a certain wave of Weibo, just now you said that you were invited to Berlin to participate in the concert of Hans Chariot, as far as I know, this is the first time you have gone out of the country and the world to participate in the event, so I want to ask, does this event also mean that you are also ready to go out of the country and go to the international stage?"

Hearing Wang Jing's question, the smile on Zhao Mu's face became slightly thicker again.

This is a serious question, like what questions those people asked just now, they are all boring gossip questions, and they don't make any sense at all.

Zhao Mu looked at Wang Jing with a smile, "That's a good question, in fact, this is exactly what I want to announce today." ”

"Yes, this is my first time participating in an international event, and it is also my first step into the international arena, after which I am ready to officially go on the international stage. ”