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Sun Wukong looked at everyone's expressions and said solemnly: "Within three years, I will definitely win the Golden Peach Award." ”

"That's right, I heard you right, he said that he would win back the Golden Peach Award within three years?!"

"Win the Golden Peach Award in three years? Doesn't he know that the congenital singer is flawed in acting? ”

"Let's put aside the congenital singers, how many actors pretend to die on the newcomer wall in the first year, and he still wants to win the Golden Peach Award in three years?!"

"Arrogance! Sun Wukong has just been whitewashed and dyed black. ”

The woman with heavy makeup excitedly wanted to stand up, whether it was true or not, but this news must be the biggest news of the day!

"The rookie king let go of his mouth, let go of his arrogance, and won the Golden Peach Award within three years!"

"Sun Wukong is dizzy! The innate singer is about to fall! ”

and other topics, which can pop up from the heads of reporters without even thinking about it. They can even guess what the person next to them thinks.

Taishang Laojun, Li Shan's mother, and Zhang Ziyang all looked at Sun Wukong with an incredulous expression, "He may really be stupid." An idea popped into my head.

"This Monkey King has more personality than my brother, I must introduce them to each other, and maybe they can become good friends." It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, Yang Lian doesn't have those worries.

The Akajiri horse monkey gently pulled Sun Wukong's clothes below, and whispered, "Third brother, this joke can't be made." ”

"I know what I'm talking about, in three years, I will win the Golden Peach Award." Sun Wukong looked around at the reporters present, and the somewhat famous media were basically present, approached the microphone, and suddenly said loudly: "If I can't win the Golden Peach Award within three years, I will get out of the entertainment industry." ”

"......Boom" If it was an explosion just now, now it is like a nuclear explosion, and everyone present was shocked and screamed in their ears.

"Crazy, this is simply hype at any cost, under the premise of being restricted by innate singers, winning the Golden Peach Award within three years? How is this possible? Is it just a dream? ”

"Is he just trying to buy three years to act? Quitting the entertainment industry when you make enough money? ”

"Don't be stupid, you have the aura of a congenital god of songs, come to a concert on four continents, release a few albums, and don't have to act in TV movies to make a lot of money?"

The reporters were almost like they were about to go violent, flashing lights, I don't know when they flashed wildly. The camera is a 360 shooting without dead ends, and all angles are not missed.

……

On the other hand, the six-eared macaque arrived belatedly accompanied by several staff members.

"Sixth brother, congratulations on flying solo and turning a new page."

"Yes, get rid of the burden of Sun Wukong, the sixth brother will definitely be able to soar into the sky, the other party is just an abandoned son of heaven, knowing that you held a press conference today, and you dare to hold a press conference for the dissolution of the four spirit monkeys, isn't this clearly looking for death?"

"That is, are the four spirit monkeys without the sixth brother the four spirit monkeys? No! It's not a fart, if it weren't for the sixth brother who kept holding on, the four spirit monkeys wouldn't have known where they had disappeared. ”

"That is, the sixth brother is now a newcomer who is highly praised by Heaven, and as soon as he debuts today, he will inevitably soar to the sky, the new album will be a big hit, slaughtering the major lists, and Sun Wukong ...... Hehe, with all due respect, after the disbandment of the four spirit monkeys, they will definitely obediently mix out of the entertainment industry, and in the future, there will be no such person in the entertainment industry. ”

The six-eared macaque leaned comfortably on its seat, its eyes half-narrowed. Today, his hair is meticulously combed, and his eyebrows are deliberately thickened, and the title of the first love of the whole people is by no means in vain, and he is still very confident in his appearance.

The surrounding staff are all sent by Ding Chou, and they are all insignificant characters, but they are better than being able to speak, and every sentence is said in his heart.

"Let's say a few words, he has been in the same company as me anyway, and he used to be a combination." He said lightly.

Monkey king! He couldn't help but snort coldly, in the past few days, you have been arrogant enough for a long time, after today, you will completely get out of the entertainment industry, you ...... In the end, it's just a clown to foil me.

After a while, when he arrived at the hotel of the press conference, the car was parked firmly at the door of the hotel, he did not go through the back door, he wanted to walk in from the front door, starting from today, the six-eared macaque will open a new page.

The title of the new generation of little kings belongs to me.

However, the expected siege of journalists did not materialize.

"Sixth Brother...... There don't seem to be enough people, so are we coming early? The driver carefully reminded "or not...... Let's change the back door and get in? ”

Early? Hehe, I deliberately delayed going out for half an hour, and I didn't arrive until the opening, how could it be early?

The six-eared macaque smiled still "No, it's almost open now, and the big-name reporters must be inside." Let's go, just go through the front door. ”

"Are these tabloid reporters going to stop them?"

"No, just let them put my face in their magazine tomorrow." With that, he got out of the car.

Sun Wukong just relied on scandals to attract attention, after Bo this time, there will be no news at all, reporters and paparazzi still have to rely on online stars to live, those old magazines, absolutely distinguish the difference.

Four or five reporters ran over and stretched the microphone over, and the six-eared macaque straightened his hair and cleared his throat to answer.

"Mr. Six-eared Macaque, is it rumored that he will not attend the dissolution press conference of the four spirit monkeys because of Sun Wukong?"

"Six-eared macaque, what do you think of this press conference?"

"Sun Wukong starred on the cover of "Most Popular" when the whole people asked him to get out of the entertainment industry, what do you think about this?"

"I just received the news that Taishang Ancestor suddenly appeared at the Monkey King press conference, it is said that he is going to announce the congenital singer, do you think Sun Wukong may be a congenital singer?"

The smile on the six-eared macaque's face gradually stiffened, and not only him, but also the other staff members were not very pleasant.

Sun Wukong's various good news, plus a bunch of unknown media reporters, this is simply the rhythm of slapping the face.

How could this be? The six-eared macaque suddenly felt a little frightened, it stands to reason that the mainstream media will inevitably arrange for rookie reporters to conduct their first interview outside on this occasion, so as not to wait for a while.

What's going on with this battle now? What about Jiu Chongtian TV? What about today's entertainment? What about the Daily Astrology?

Where did their journalists go?!

What the hell are these people on? Wuji National Star News, Chang'an Entertainment, Gao Laozhuang Express...... All of them are local news outlets.

"I'm sorry, the press conference will start soon, if you have any questions, I'm sorry, please let me." His face immediately turned cold, and he waved his hand to refuse the reporter, and the person next to him immediately rushed up sensibly and stopped the reporter.

The six-eared macaque walked through the sparse crowd of reporters, walked briskly to the hotel gate, and stepped on the red carpet, in a hurry.

The six-eared macaque had a very bad premonition in his heart.

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