"No matter what, King Chen must not be able to go today!"

"Yes, none of these people have a good thing, and they will definitely be ridiculed when they arrive!"

"I think you're thinking too much, King Chen is not a fool, he knows that he will be ridiculed, so he definitely won't go, right?"

On the official website of the fans, the guards are all talking.

What they are most worried about now is that Su Chen obviously didn't write it, and he still has to go to the TV station.

That's rushing to death!

But if you want to worry about it, it's not that much.

After all, in their opinion, Su Chen is not a fool. This kind of thing that is in a hurry to be ridiculed is only done by those black fans.

My King Chen?

No, it won't!

It seems that they still don't know Su Chen thoroughly enough!

Who is Su Chen?

The queen who never knows how to write the words!

In addition, Mo Yuan, who is not afraid of big things, asked if there are any things they dare not do in this entertainment industry?

No!

After Su Chen finished watching the story and turned off the TV, Mo Yuan stood up from her side very consciously.

Affectionately scratched Su Chen's nose: "I'll go drive first, and you will come down after changing your clothes in a while." ”

That's right, from beginning to end, neither of them thought about not going!

Because until now, Mo Yuan still firmly believes that this Spring Festival Gala song is none other than Su Chen!

Feeling Mo Yuan's confidence in himself, the corners of Su Chen's mouth also curved slightly.

After changing into a piece of clothing, Su Chen took a notebook casually and came downstairs.

However, just when Mo Yuan's car was about to leave the community, several reporters suddenly stopped Mo Yuan's car out of nowhere.

For a creature like a reporter, although Su Chen's apartment is high-end, it only takes a little effort to find it.

So now Su Chen's residence is no longer a secret.

And now that the entire network is almost paying attention to Su Chen's affairs, how could they let go of this opportunity?

"Can Su Chen give a minute to be interviewed?"

Of course, the reporter also knows that the only car in the imperial capital naturally does not dare to delay time.

A trace of impatience flashed on Mo Yuan's face, but he still looked at Su Chen.

Su Chen frowned, thinking of why they came over.

But she had nothing to hide: "Just ask." ”

"According to what is said on the Internet, you haven't written a song to sing in the Spring Festival Gala so far, is this a fact?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you go to the TV station this time? You haven't even written a song, so why should you compete with today's kings? ”

This question is quite sharp, and even if Su Chen answers it badly, it will attract ridicule from the crowd!

But Su Chen didn't seem to hear the trap in this reporter's question, and after taking a deep look at him, he raised the notebook in his hand at him: "Am I not writing?" ”

Reporter: ""

Are you serious?

Although it is said that it takes nearly an hour to go from this community to CCTV's TV station, do you want to write a good song in such a short time?

Pipe dream!

However, just when he wanted to ask something, Mo Yuan no longer had the patience.

It's a minute's up!

With one foot on the accelerator, he left here, leaving only the two reporters breathing fresh exhaust fumes in place.

Su Chen: ""

What kind of temper does this little milk dog have for no reason?