"This incident is not only a provocation to our Imperial Vision, but also a provocation to all original authors and original works. This is not a malicious incident, but a real crime. Our country's copyright laws are gradually improving, and we also believe , through the support of the creators and the thousands of fans who support the original version, we will get better and better! Okay, now, in order to repay the support of the fans, Mr. Xicheng has prepared a half-hour question and answer time for the reporters. You can ask questions.”
Journalists also went crazy.
This was the first time the sun had risen from the west, and this man was willing to answer questions.
Swish, brush, brush!
A palm was immediately raised.
Xicheng raised his right hand, and the female reporter who was nodded stood up excitedly, her voice trembling with excitement.
"Mr. Xicheng, what do you most want to say to your fans at this moment?"
The man thought for a while, stood up, and slowly bowed to everyone.
"Thanks!"
The fans in the venue suddenly screamed.
"Xicheng, we love you."
"We'll support you forever."
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"Actually." Xicheng raised his right hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "I hope you love my songs, not me as a person. I'm not a perfect idol, I'm just a singer. That's all."
There were screams again in the audience, and Xicheng frowned.
Sure enough, it was all in vain!
"Mr. Xicheng, it is reported that you will participate in the interview of "Conversations with God" today. This should be your first time participating in this kind of interview program. May I ask, what makes you do this?"
Xicheng lightly clasped his fingers on the table, and Ning Xiaofei's face flashed before his eyes.
"Because of one person."
"Is she a woman? What does Mr. Xicheng have to do with her?"
The reporter immediately asked. This question was obviously ambiguous.
Xicheng glanced sideways at the other party.
"Either you get out, or I get out!"
He has never tried to please reporters, and agreeing to answer questions this time was already a huge concession, leaving no room for reporters' speculation.
In an instant, all the reporters looked at that guy angrily. This guy finally answered the question properly, but this one pissed him off.
The reporter was so outraged by his colleagues that he had no choice but to get up and leave. The fans immediately gave him the middle finger and booed him.
The reporters were careful not to offend this gentleman when asking questions, and the press conference was successfully completed.
Xu Yang, who had been sweating, followed Xicheng and left the scene, and then he dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
"What time will we go to the TV station?"
"The live broadcast starts at 8:30, so we just need to arrive before 8:00. The car is ready. We will go upstairs to eat first, and then go directly to the TV station."
Xicheng raised his wrist to look at his watch and nodded, "Prepare two CDs for me!"
When he sat in the restaurant upstairs to eat, the staff also brought the CD. Xicheng signed it with a pen and handed it to Xu Yang.
"Make the bag more beautiful and I'll give it to others."
After the meal, they took the wrapped CD and rushed to the TV station together.
When the car drove into the gate of the TV station, Xu Yang's cell phone rang.
After listening to a few words, he frowned and his voice became solemn.
"Are you sure... Is that right? OK, I know... I'll inform you sir."
Xicheng looked sideways at him, and when Xu Yang hung up the phone, he hesitated to speak.
"The original post was found, and they also found the other party's IP!"
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[Updates will be added as soon as the mood is good, and then please give me a vote. Yes, the pot is such a simple and crude benevolence~! ~]