Seeing the minister leave as if fleeing, several reception ladies were also helpless, so they could only start to arrange it slowly.

But soon there was a sudden surge in the crowd of journalists.

Many reporters rushed out of the reception building as soon as possible and headed towards the snow.

Suddenly, a large number of people ran over with microphones and cameras, and Lu Nian was startled.

Ren Fangqi and the other three music department staff members also swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Before they could react, they were surrounded by reporters.

In front of Lu Nian, the microphone was quickly stuffed.

"Teacher Lu, we are bearish media, here, I want to ask you a question, why are you called a teacher when you are young?"

"Mr. Lu, what is the reason why your single "Rain" is so successful this time?"

"Mr. Lu, do you have anything to say about the fire of "Rain"?"

"May I ask Mr. Lu, as a music director, how did you remember to make your own singles?"

"Teacher Lu, it is rumored that Yang Wei is going to make an appointment with you, is this true or false?"

Countless cameras lit up.

Lu Nian was surrounded by reporters, and the four of Ren Fangqi worked hard to maintain order, but it was useless.

Many people also walked out of the reception department, after all, the sudden movement was so loud that people couldn't help but be curious.

After coming out, I found out that it was Lu Lai.

Several reception ladies didn't know what to do, so they could only choose to watch from the sidelines.

"It turns out that Mr. Lu can be so handsome."

"It's really coming out, and Mr. Lu is not afraid of being torn apart?"

"These reporters are really crazy, this whole bunch."

"I really want to ask Mr. Lu for an autograph."

At the entrance of the reception department, several female college students who came to apply for jobs couldn't help but talk.

And Lu Nian, who is in prison, is really a little overwhelmed by these reporters.

"Please come in an orderly manner, I will answer you slowly, don't mess up, avoid unnecessary trouble, it's snowing lightly now, everyone pay attention, don't cause unpleasant things because of the weather." Lu Nian said loudly.

But how can these reporters listen to these questions and ask their own questions one by one, and there are so many questions they have to ask, and they can't delay at all.

Lu Nian also had no choice, and his voice was loud: "Please be quiet!" ”

This roar instantly covered the audience.

So much so that in the building of the Haoran Group, there are all echoes of Lu Nian.

The reporters who were relatively close to Lu Nian had a buzzing in their ears.

This roar is too loud!

The reporters were all stunned and quieted down a little.

Ren Fangqi and the four of them were relieved, these reporters kept squeezing forward, and their arms were sore in order to ensure space.

After a little shock, Lu Nian said with a straight face: "The weather is not very good, don't worry, if there is any problem, you can count it, I will answer, I can understand everyone very well, don't have any accidents, okay, the young lady with the red scarf, you come first." ”

In the crowd of reporters, the young lady was very pleased to hold up the microphone: "Mr. Lu, we are analyzing the media, here, we have a question, what do you think about the matter of 300 million fans overnight?" That is, to ask you, what is it like to become popular overnight. ”

"Do you feel it? To be honest, I don't feel too much, but it's just a bit of a surprise. Lu Nian replied.

"Mr. Lu, do you think that you are worthy of the name of being nominated? Now it is rumored on the Internet that you are at most a newcomer, and a newcomer participates in the national singer nomination of the three-year system, is it a little too sudden? A male reporter scrambled to ask.

Regarding this question, Lu Nian also replied positively: "There is nothing sudden or not sudden, being able to be nominated is not my own decision, but the official recognition of me, since I am recognized, then I have a reason to participate." ”

The male reporter nodded: "You are really straightforward, I have another question here, that is, the remaining seven singers of your team have a good reputation on the Internet, here, what do you think of your singers?" ”

Lu Nian smiled: "They are doing a good job, I am very fortunate to have such a team." ”

"Mr. Lu, I would like to ask you, how did you feel when you created "Rain"? How did you create such a healing song? ”

"The mood at that time was the same as the song, so I created it." Lu Nian casually said nonsense, some words can be straightforward, and some words have to be reversed, "Rain" was originally improvised in the game, where does it come from.

"Mr. Lu, there is a common question, that is, why are you called a teacher? How does this come from? ”

"I don't know much about this myself, but I was suddenly called Teacher Lu." Lu Nian smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Lu, a while ago it was revealed that you know the Beijing dialect, so are you the successor of the Beijing dialect? This is something that the Institute of Culture pays special attention to. ”

"Mr. Lu, some time ago, the mysterious player Yu Xiao who became popular, is it really you?"

"Mr. Lu, all the songs are composed and lyrics by you, are you always so inspired?"

...

...

One question after another.

Lu Nian was also patient and answered them one by one.

In the high-rise building, Nan Zhengcheng also saw the scene of Lu Nian being surrounded, and said to Yang Xiujiele beside him: "Wife, you see Director Lu is proud." ”

Yang Xiujie glanced downstairs: "Hmm... I just didn't expect the start to be so high. ”

"The expectations are too low, and the achievements he has made will be incredible, it has only been more than a month, and he has reached this point, so many reporters, enough for him to be busy, wife, you have a really good vision." Nan Zheng praised.

Yang Xiujie glanced at him: "Why are you so sweet?" Do you think that's the end of your affair with the female secretary? ”

Nan Zheng sincerely chuckled: "What eyebrows?" I'm just a glance tip! Don't talk nonsense. ”

Yang Xiujie stood on tiptoe and reached out to clamp Nan Zhengcheng's ears.

Nan Zhengcheng was in pain, hurriedly bent down, and begged for mercy: "Don't don't, don't come up and do it, I'm the president, give me a little face, how bad is it to be seen by others?" ”

Yang Xiujie clamped his ears and walked forward: "Do you still want face?" Eyebrow to eye with the female secretary, can it still be regarded as a eye cue? Okay, tell me, what did you prompt. ”

"No... Nothing, don't be like this, it hurts. ”

"Are you afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid."

"I didn't think you were afraid, you thought that if you diverted the topic, I would let you go? Come with me and clean you up right away! ”

"Now in the company, give me some face."

"Let's go!"

"Good, good..."

(End of chapter)