At the gate of Haodi Jiayuan, Li Dalong looked at the many reporters at the door, and his head was big.

People like journalists are the ones who can't be offended. After offending, no one knows what he will write to hack you.

Therefore, in the face of the demands of these reporters, Li Dalong could only choose to avoid it.

Li Dalong is the security captain of Haodi Jiayuan, and he just finished talking to Ye Wenxuan on the phone, but looking at the reporter in front of him, why didn't he have any intention of leaving.

'Could it be that Ye Wenxuan is perfunctory to me?'

Li Dalong had this idea in his head, but he quickly vetoed it, if Ye Wenxuan was what his identity, he still needed to perfunctory a small security captain?

Patience, Li Dalong waited slowly.

Ten minutes later, many reporters who were originally squatting at the gate of Haodi Jiayuan suddenly made a commotion.

"The official Weibo of Ye Wenxuan's studio issued a notice, saying that a press conference will be held in Times Building in two hours!"

"Is it really fake? doesn't the news say that Ye Wenxuan is at home?"

"You don't care if Ye Wenxuan is not at home, even if someone else is at home, you can still go in. The official issued a notice on WeChat, what are you still worried about? ”

"That's right, then let's go quickly, hurry up to the Times Building, otherwise the front position will be occupied by others later!"

"Let's go ......"

The reporters at the gate of Haodi Jiayuan were like a tide, and they all left in the blink of an eye. The doorway, which was originally like a vegetable market, was instantly deserted.

Seeing many reporters leaving, Li Dalong wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath.

……

After many reporters left at the door, Li Dalong called Ye Wenxuan and expressed his gratitude.

Putting down the phone, Ye Wenxuan got up from the sofa, went to the bathroom to wash up, then chose a casual suit, took the Bugatti Veyron car keys, and drove to the Times Building.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Wenxuan was the first to arrive at the door of the Times Building.

Ye Wenxuan drove directly into the underground parking lot, and then took the elevator from the underground to the 99th floor.

Coming to the 99th floor, Xu Rou was already sitting on the sofa waiting for Ye Wenxuan.

Looking at the smile between Xu Rou's eyebrows, Ye Wenxuan said helplessly: "It's so funny......

The corners of Xu Rou's mouth curled slightly, and she nodded slightly.

"Boss, you can't do this, you compromise so easily. What would you do if the reporters threatened you like that every time in the future?" asked Xu Rou.

When Ye Wenxuan heard this, his face suddenly sank.

"This ......" Ye Wenxuan was stopped by Xu Rou's question, thought about it, and replied: "Let's talk about the future in the future, this is not an extraordinary period now." ”

Ye Wenxuan came to his place as he spoke, took out a wet towel from the table, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

In July, the weather in Jingbei is very hot, and it is very stuffy, hot and muggy.

"Is the scene of the press conference set up later?" Ye Wenxuan asked casually.

Xu Rou nodded and responded, "It's ready, the No. 1 reception hall prepared should be enough to accommodate all reporters." ”

"Okay, you go get busy first, I'll go down on time. Ye Wenxuan waved his hand and said.

"Okay. ”

After Xu Rou finished speaking, she got up and left the 99th floor, going down to work on the upcoming press conference.

Seeing Xu Rou leaving, Ye Wenxuan pulled his tie and continued to deal with his Daoxi friends.

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed in a flash.

In the No. 1 reception hall, all the reporters were already in place, there were many people, and it was slightly noisy.

"Ye Wenxuan is here!"

Someone shouted, and many reporters immediately turned their eyes to the side door, and sure enough, they saw Ye Wenxuan slowly walking out of it.

All the reporters immediately picked up the SLR camera on their chests and began to take pictures frantically at Ye Wenxuan.

Hundreds of reporters took pictures at the same time, and the flashes were all connected into a film.

Ye Wenxuan stood calmly on the stage, facing countless flashing lights, without feeling.

The reporters were given ten seconds to take pictures, and then Ye Wenxuan sat in the center of the stage.

"Hello journalists, welcome to Times Group. The duration of this press conference is one hour, and I hope that many journalists can seize the time. ”

Xu Rou held the microphone and opened very officially.

After speaking, Xu Rou put down the microphone, representing the official start of this press conference.

As soon as Xu Rou's voice fell, many reporters in the audience raised their right hands and wanted to ask questions.

Ye Wenxuan looked at the countless raised hands in the audience, and casually pointed to a reporter.

Many reporters looked at what Ye Wenxuan pointed at and were speechless.

Mmp, sure enough, it's a female reporter!

Many male reporters were full of resentment, and they all looked at Ye Wenxuan with slightly resentful eyes, and complained wildly in their hearts.

The female reporter who was ordered by Ye Wenxuan had an inexplicable surprise on her face, and stood up happily.

"Hello Mr. Ye, yesterday's new album "Annopoque" broke the world record with 20 million copies sold in a single day, becoming the world's largest album selling in a single day, what do you think?"

The female reporter spoke quickly and quickly finished her question.

The questions were asked in a decent manner, there were no pitfalls, and they were not so biased.

"First of all, I would like to thank my fans for their support and love. Secondly, I think this album is worthy of this achievement, and every song in this album is carefully created by me. I will take this achievement!"

Ye Wenxuan's answer was very brief, and his tone contained Ye Wenxuan's strong confidence.

The reporters in the audience, hearing Ye Wenxuan's answer, their eyes lit up slightly, and they quickly recorded Ye Wenxuan's answer.

After the female reporter finished asking questions, Ye Wenxuan pointed to a reporter casually again.

This time, the reporter Ye Wenxuan refers to is still a female reporter.

This time, the resentment of the male reporters was even greater, and 10,000 divine beasts roared past in their hearts.

I can't do my job anymore, we have to complain about Ye Wenxuan, this guy is sexist!

Facing the resentful eyes of many male reporters, Ye Wenxuan completely ignored it.

I like to ask questions about female reporters, how beautiful female reporters are, and their voices are good, Ye Wenxuan thought arrogantly in his heart.

"Hello Mr. Ye, your new album "Anpoque" has achieved such results on the first day, I wonder what you expect from it?

"Well, there must be. Now there is no such a popular saying on the Internet, people who have no dreams, what is the difference between that and salted fish!"

"Anno has such a great record, and I have high expectations for it. It's not my pursuit to break the world record in a single day for album sales, my ultimate pursuit is to break the world record for total album sales!"

Ye Wenxuan's tone was sonorous and powerful, and there seemed to be a ball of light flickering in his eyes.