Chapter 395: Airport
After a few days of continuous rain, we finally ushered in a sunny and sunny weather.
"The undisputed newcomer king of the Korean music industry in 07, Korean singer Nie Zirun is about to leave for Europe to carry out promotional activities, the top three on the U.K list, a special judge of the Osnabrück Music and Art Festival, and a special interview with the authoritative European music magazine "MOJO"
Just the itinerary officially announced by S.M in advance is enough to make the media in the entire entertainment industry excited, Kim Yingmin and Lee so-man will personally work together to announce the invitation, arrangements and other details of the itinerary one by one, from the preparation work to all kinds of unknown small insiders, the overwhelming exposure and publicity can be called the largest in S.M's history.
Different from the petty fight in Japan, but the coveted European music scene, the media of the entire Korean entertainment industry is unusually cooperative, and the tone is unanimously touting and pursuing: "unprecedented", "the pride of the Republic of Korea", "a monument in the song world" for several days in a row, and all kinds of praise and titles have come one after another.
In the early morning, at the main entrance of the departure hall of Incheon Airport, more than a dozen media vans were waiting early, and hundreds of fans flocked to the entrance, attracting the attention of countless passing passengers.
"What a terrifying popularity!"
"This formation is almost comparable to the scene when Jeon Do-yeon came back from winning the award!" From time to time, airport employees stop and marvel.
"Here it is, here it is"
I don't know who it was, but the sharp-eyed first spotted the nanny car that appeared in the distance of Yongdao, and the crowd instantly began to stir. With the noisy shouts and the neat support of the fans, it continued to roll forward like a black cloud.
"It's still grandpa prescient!" As the vehicle slowly stopped. The frenzied formation outside the car window even discouraged Kim Byung-hoon in the passenger seat, wiped his forehead lightly and sighed: "Fortunately, I brought enough people this time!" ”
In addition to the three cars of the S.M. There were five cars in the convoy, all of which were secured by the Jin family.
"Mess up!"
Nie Zirun rolled his eyelids resistantly, and a concise word popped out of his mouth, if he could barely accept the so-called airport show with a basic professional attitude, then the appearance of more than 20 uniformly suited security teams behind him was not within the scope of his nature.
Order? The airport has long been arranged, protection? That's even more scornful.
"What do you call chaos, what if there are not enough people at the airport? Besides, someone has to help with so much luggage, right? Kim Byung-hoon rarely nagged like an aunt. Bitterly, he said helplessly: "Grandpa has arranged it, and eight people will take it away for you, saying that Aunt Ping can use it, don't embarrass me, it's not good to go back!" ”
"Yes, yes, oppa, there are so many bags to prepare, the assistants are too busy!" Han Yina was beating the side drum on the side. For the trip, Kim Yingmin dispatched a six-person assistant team to follow in advance, but he didn't expect to be overstretched before he set off.
"I know, I know~~" Nie Zirun waved his hand a little impatiently, and he agreed.
Truly. The nine little guys, just his usual belongings, enough to prepare three suitcases, is really incredible. I really don't know how they were filled, and that's not counting the costumes for the trip. I knew that I was in a hurry, and I didn't know that I thought I was going to settle in Europe.
Kim Byung-hoon breathed a sigh of relief. Then he rolled his eyes and said: "Ah, don't be amorous there, you kid is a treasure yourself?" Last night, Yalan joked that it would be easier for Aunt Ping to go to Europe to have fun, if it wasn't for the time not allowed, maybe grandpa would really take it seriously! ”
It's incredible to think about, in fact, he also thinks that Jin Shichang is too fussful.
"Special plane?"
"Michael. Is Jackson on a global tour? ”
The eyeballs of a whole carload of people shattered all over the place, but Nie Zirun faintly understood that he had taken advantage of his mother and the grandmother he had never met, but they did look too similar, and even he couldn't find much difference after seeing the photos.
"Almost, get out of the car!" Glancing out the window, seeing that the security guard of the Jin family had already taken over the work of the airport guards, Kim Byung-hoon made a big move and was the first to rush out of the nanny car.
"RunoppaRunoppaRunoppa, I love you~~"
"Ah~~"
With the overwhelming sound waves, Nie Zirun followed closely behind Jin Bingxun, Han Yina and Liu Chengmin habitually supported the left and right, Jiang Gang also followed, and finally there was a team of six assistants, and the surrounding waves of people came one after another, even if there were already two security walls, the group was still struggling.
"Mr. Nie Zirun, does this promotion trip to Europe mean that you are about to officially launch your career in Europe?"
"Does this promotion include plans for the U.S. station?"
"Do you have any special thoughts on returning to the Osnabrück Festival as a guest jury?"
Like a quick answer, many topics are like a torrential rain poured into the center of the group, either seeking confirmation head-on, or knocking on the side, taking advantage of Nie Zirun's temporary trap in the crowd and unable to get out quickly, reporters from all walks of life tried their best, hoping to find the sensational news selling point of this trip to Europe.
In fact, in the eyes of most media, Nie Zirun is not a likable artist.
In the past, he was influenced by the professional habit of keeping a low profile and concealment during his service, and then he had a conflict with the news media in the entire entertainment industry because of the conflict with CJ, so he has always held a respectful attitude.
In the past, when dealing with reporters, Liu Chengmin and Han Yina usually took the initiative to do it for them, and even if there was an on-site interview that had to be done in person, he was used to using the same public clichés to deal with it perfunctory. In the eyes of media reporters, his slick style of "no resistance, no cooperation" is really hateful, and even many reporters who have suffered "dark losses" often use their work to make small moves behind their backs.
But the more this is the case, the more Nie Zirun's star journey rises like a rocket, until today, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he knows that the probability of nothing will be high, but many media reporters still have to fight hard.
Sure enough, Nie Zirun smiled kindly all the way, even if there were often microphones, recorders and other interview equipment poked at him, he always maintained a graceful demeanor, but the mouth was as locked as always.
However, some fans who struggled to get close to the inner layer, but he often stopped to respond, or shook hands to say hello, or accepted the dim sum gifts carefully prepared by the fans, and even prepared some signed photos in advance and gave them back one by one.
No matter how obvious the difference is, on one side is elated and smiling, and on the other side is a wolf bèi unbearable, full of resentment, and there is no way to blame, does he let him leave his enthusiastic fans and cater to them in full view of many cameras?
As cunning and difficult as ever, all the media reporters at the scene invariably expressed their feelings.
After dragging on for more than 20 minutes, the group finally broke away from the encirclement, and soon, at the door of the VIP waiting room prepared at the arrival airport, Nie Zirun finally stopped.
"Don't worry, everyone, we have twenty minutes, you can ask any questions slowly!" With the organization and coordination of Han Yina, nearly 30 reporters who were fortunate enough to follow immediately gathered in an orderly manner, and a small temporary press conference was about to be held.
There are always good journalists and media, and the rules of survival are like this, and it is stupid to offend them all.
"Mr. Nie Zirun, is there still that question, is there a plan for the American station for this promotional trip?" Without waiting for Han Yina to announce that she was starting to ask questions, an abrupt voice sounded, with a hint of arrogance that no one in her eyes and some reason she had.
Unexpectedly, the originally harmonious atmosphere became a little stagnant, and many dissatisfied eyes frequently swept towards the reporter, and after noticing his identity, many reporters could not help but silence the accusations that had already reached their lips.
“SBS?”
Nie Zirun lightly hooked his fingers on his sunglasses, his eyes glanced at the chest of the reporter who asked the question, and his sword eyebrows unconsciously rose a little, most of the reporters present had dealt with each other, and a few of them had a good personal relationship, of course, this unfamiliar face was an exception.
As the only private TV station standing among the three major wireless stations in South Korea, SBS does have arrogant capital in the media field, and among the reporters who are good friends with Nie Zirun, because of Kim Sang-nam's relationship, it has always been the most SBS TV station, which is already a gradually open secret, but no one expected that SBS would send such a stunned person this time.
"Yes, I'm from SBS Entertainment STAR!"
The reporter couldn't help but straighten his chest, his voice rose a few points again, and the color on his face became more and more obvious.
In his opinion, Nie Zirun will rely on Director Kim Sang-nam in the future, and this interview should be as easy as picking up something.
"Oh, what did you just ask?" It's a stranger, and because of the attitude, what about being from SBS? After Nie Zirun asked casually, he didn't even bother to stay on the reporter for an extra second, pushed his fingers, and the sunglasses that had been pulled down on the bridge of his nose returned to his position again, and then took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
With a strong sense of disdain, reporters who are familiar with Nie Zirun's personality have been waiting for a long time to see the boring scene of this SBS reporter talking about himself, and there is no need to hide anything, and everyone who can stand here has a lot of background. (To be continued......)