There was nothing to say all night, and Meng Xiaoman, who was still sleeping with his head covered the next day, was called up by Su Ying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Xiaoman, your book was on sale this morning, and the person in charge of the group prepared a press conference for you, one is to promote your book, and the other is to hype your new song, what do you think?"

Looking at Meng Xiaoman, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, Su Ying couldn't help but laugh and gently pinched Meng Xiaoman's face.

Meng Xiaoman yawned: "Okay, that's it, I'll go wash up, and we'll go." ”

Rubbing his eyes, Meng Xiaoman walked towards the bathroom, first took a cold shower to sober up, and then walked out after washing.

Su Ying handed over a steak and a glass of milk: "I just asked someone to send it, I know you can eat it, but it's not good to eat too much in the morning, so you can fill your stomach first." ”

"It's still my cherry daughter-in-law who is considerate and thoughtful." Meng Xiaoman kissed Su Ying's face fiercely and licked it gently. Well, don't say it, it's really soft and fragrant, and it's elastic.

"Don't be poor, hurry up and eat yours." Su Ying rolled her eyes helplessly and wiped away the saliva that Meng Xiaoman had left on her face.

Soon, Meng Xiaoman finished eating and walked out of the apartment with Su Ying, who was holding Xiao Meow.

Meng Xiaoman drove leisurely and leisurely, and after more than an hour, he came to the door of the headquarters of the flight group.

As soon as the car stopped, a young man in a black suit walked over: "Miss Su Ying, the No. 8 recording hall has been sorted out, those reporters are waiting, now wait for Teacher Xiaoman to pass." ”

Su Ying nodded and touched Xiao Meow's small body: "Well, Xiao Man, you can go with him." This is your press conference, I don't have a lot to go to, and I still have something to do with my dad. ”

Meng Xiaoman nodded, got out of the car and followed the young man in.

After walking around for nearly five minutes, he finally stopped in front of a wide door: "Teacher Xiaoman, inside is the No. 8 recording studio, those reporters should be in a hurry, you can go in." ”

Meng Xiaoman nodded, yawned, pushed open the door and walked in.

The moment he pushed the door open, Meng Xiaoman was not only stunned. Because the moment he just walked in, the eyes of hundreds of people in the entire recording studio were all focused on him, and then countless flashes crackled at him.

Rubbing his eyes, Meng Xiaoman rolled his eyes speechlessly, followed the two staff members who came over to the stage, sat down, and looked at the reporters in the audience with a flat gaze.

"Today is Xiaoman's press conference, everyone can ask any questions."

A staff member cleared his throat and nodded to the reporters in the audience.

A reporter took the lead in standing up: "Mr. Meng Xiaoman, I heard that when your upcoming book "Romance of the Gods" was serialized at the origin, it was updated with at least 100,000 words a day, how did you do it?" The amount of updates you have in the day is equivalent to a month's worth of effort by someone else. ”

Meng Xiaoman smiled lightly, and then knocked on his head: "Actually, I have a manuscript, but the manuscript is here." ”

A male reporter stood up: "Recently, many old-timers in the entertainment industry have a lot of opinions about you, and they are very suspicious of the sales volume of your recently released new songs that have exceeded theirs in just a few days, is it that you have adopted any bad means?" ”

Meng Xiaoman touched his nose: "If there is really anyone who doubts me, then please say the name of this person, I can have a good competition with him for singing skills, but if this is your personal quote or something, I can sue you for slander and slander, this reporter, please take my lawyer's letter after the press conference." ”

The male reporter's face turned blue for a while, this was indeed made up by him personally, because he didn't believe that a person who could get the first permanent golden man of the Dance Forest Conference could sing such a good song. But he didn't expect Meng Xiaoman to be so vicious, which can be said to have ruined his career as a journalist.

"Next." Glancing at the male reporter with a blue face, Meng Xiaoman glanced at it lightly.

The reporters below were silent for a while, and finally, after more than ten seconds, a female reporter stood up: "Mr. Xiaoman, now there are many Korean stars in China who are seriously dissatisfied with you, and they are all mocking and sarcastic to you on many variety shows, what is the reason?" ”

Meng Xiaoman smiled: "If it's a woman, I think he should be hated because of love, and if it's a man, he should be jealous of my beauty, after all, they are still not as handsome as me after plastic surgery for so long." ”

The female reporter rolled her eyes speechlessly, knowing that you are the most handsome, but is it really good to say it so arrogantly at this kind of press conference?

Glancing at Meng Xiaoman with some embarrassment, the female reporter sat down again and looked at the colleagues around her, he had never seen such an arrogant person. used to interview those celebrities, and they all maintained a polite, modest and cautious appearance.

This Meng Xiaoman is good, he didn't hide it at all, and yawned at the press conference? Looking at the reporters below with disdain? And what is it that seems to be the master's look at the servant's expression? She had never heard of this in all her career as a journalist.

"Teacher Xiaoman, you can be said to have dominated all the entertainment headlines recently, and it can be said that you have become popular to a certain extent. Now we've only seen your songs and music video albums released to terrifying proportions, as well as the inaugural true champion of the Dance Forest. ”

"Now your book can only be considered a literary thing. If you want to fully enter the entertainment industry, then entering the film and television industry is definitely essential. So may I ask Mr. Xiaoman, are you ready to enter the entertainment industry in an all-round way? Or do you want to stay the way you are and just mix in the dance world and the music world? ”

At this time, another reporter stood up and said a bunch of words to Meng Xiaoman.

Meng Xiaoman smiled slightly: "The film and television industry will definitely enter, but you must set a small goal for everything, such as winning the most influential gold award in the Chinese entertainment industry or something." ”

This reporter's face twitched unnaturally, and if he can win the most influential gold award in the Chinese entertainment industry, he is the queen or king of the Chinese entertainment industry. Your little goal is really small....

Also, this disguised answer is still negligent but not leaky, and it does not reveal a trace of the trend of wanting to enter the film and television industry.

"So, Mr. Xiaoman, do you have any thoughts on the physical sales of your book? Or, can you make your own assessment of the specific sales of your book? The reporter continued to ask.

"Well, for the physical sales of the book this time, in general, I think it is a conservative estimate of 100 million copies." Meng Xiaoman gently picked up the water cup next to him and took a sip of water, and glanced at the audience lightly.

The corner of the reporter's mouth twitched fiercely: "It seems that Teacher Xiaoman is really confident, so I want to ask Teacher Xiaoman, I heard that you are studying at Tianyu University now?" Still a student? ”

"What's the matter? Are you looking down on my age or seniority? ”

Meng Xiaoman narrowed his eyes, put down the water glass in his hand, and looked at it calmly.