"Okay, this friend, please sit down, the next friend, please ask your question, OK, that's it."

A female reporter stood up and said, "Hello, Zhao Mu, I am a music and audio-visual reporter. What do you think about being invited to participate in the concert of the world's first-class band Hans Chariot? What are your preparations?"

Zhao Mu looked at the female reporter and said, "My friend, you have two problems."

Other reporters glared at the female reporter, especially those who had not yet seized the opportunity to interview.

Without waiting for the other reporters to have an attack, Zhao Mu continued: "Okay, although it is two questions, but in my opinion it is similar to one question, so I will answer it together."

The female reporter showed a look of surprise, and the other reporters showed dissatisfaction, but Zhao Mu ignored their faces and had already spoken.

"I didn't really feel anything. Before accepting the invitation from Hans Chariot, I had already received a call from Bob and agreed to his invitation on the phone. I can only say that I am very grateful to Bob and his band members. All I can do is do my best at their concert."

Another reporter raised his hand and stood up to ask new questions.

"Zhao Mu, you are a well-known music talent in our country, but so far your music is mainly in China. Hans Chariot has been a top international band that has been famous for many years. It can be said that you still have a big gap in the loudness of music. Do you have anything to say about this?"

This problem is very direct and impolite. If one hits the nail on the head and one cannot be handled well, it will cause a very embarrassing situation.

Other reporters looked at the reporter who asked this question, and showed a sudden look, and the eyes looked at the reporter with a strange look.

No wonder, it turned out that it was an unknown reporter from a small media. He dared to raise the question of embarrassing Zhao Mu in public with such courage. It was obviously a bad intention. It seemed that he had no idea about Zhao Mu's background at all.

Many reporters showed joking and sympathy in their eyes, and they were waiting for the reporter's future fate.

Looking at the reporter with a bit of malicious eyes, Zhao Mu still smiled plainly, didn't care about his malicious questions at all, and replied plainly:

"Indeed, I admit that there is indeed some gap between me and Hans Chariot in terms of popularity and status of music. Do you want to say that I will be suspected of being promoted by them when participating in their concerts?"

The reporter didn't say anything, but he clearly agreed with this meaning in his eyes.

"hehe……"

Zhao Mu chuckled and looked at the reporter and said, "I admit this, I will just say it directly. This is not a suspicion, but it is true, so I am very grateful to Bob for his help."

Zhao Mu looked at the reporter and said, "There is nothing much to admit. Whatever the facts are, I don't think it's embarrassing to accept help from others."

Zhao Mu's face was slightly dark and he said, "Why, my friend, do you think it's embarrassing for me to accept help from others, or do you just think it's embarrassing for me to accept help from others?"

The reporter's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Zhao Mu looked at him without looking at him and said directly: "The next friend."

The reporter's face was pulled down and he looked at Zhao Mu and was about to say something else. Lin Wei, who had been paying attention to the situation on the scene, decisively stopped him and did not give him another chance to speak.

The reporter was stopped from speaking and looked angry. He was about to say something else. Lin Wei said with a stern face: "My friend, please be quiet. If you try to disrupt the scene, I can only ask you to leave the conference room."

Looking at Lin Wei in disbelief, the reporter said angrily: "No, I am a reporter, I have the right to interview, you can't do this."

Lin Wei didn't say anything, looked at the reporter with a stern face, but told the reporter with a serious look that as long as he dared to make trouble, he would definitely let him leave the conference room without hesitation.

The reporter closed his mouth in anger and felt deeply embarrassed. The reporter looked at the reporters around him, but saw many people's sympathetic and pityful eyes.

Under these eyes, this person was stunned, and then recalled some of the previous details. His anger seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water. His face gradually became ugly and his body became colder...

"Do you have any questions, next one?"

The faint smile on Zhao Mu's face disappeared slightly, and he felt a little impatient.

In Zhao Mu's opinion, the previous questions are really boring. These reporters are not concerned about the serious business, but are concerned about boring gossip issues. The purpose is nothing more than to use various gossip news to attract people's attention.

A large part of the reason why Zhao Mu doesn’t like to contact media reporters is this.

It feels like more and more media reporters have deviated from their original work nature and are increasingly utilitarian. They are increasingly using any means for money and interests, without a bottom line, which makes people bored.

The reporters who had been scrambling to speak before hesitated. They were all human beings. The last one just touched Zhao Mu's brows. At this moment, Zhao Mu must be feeling a little unhappy, and no one would want to come up and help him with his own displeasure.

"Are you all right?"

One hand was raised, and it looked very eye-catching among the crowd of people who were flickering and hesitating.

Seeing the owner holding his palm up, Zhao Mu's smile on his face became slightly stronger. The female reporter knew him and had left a good impression on him and was fortunate to become the first entertainment media reporter Wang Jing to interview him exclusively.

After not seeing each other for a while, Wang Jing has now become a reporter for a well-known domestic media, a reporter from a Weibo account. Zhao Mu reached out to signal: "May I ask."

Wang Jing stood up and said, "Zhao Mu, I am a reporter from a Weibo account on Kyolang. You just mentioned that you were invited to Berlin to attend the Hans Chariot concert. As far as I know, this is your first time to go out of the country and go international to participate in an event. So I want to ask, does this event also mean that you are also preparing to go out of the country and go international to the international stage?"

Hearing Wang Jing’s question, the smile on Zhao Mu’s face became slightly stronger again.

This is the serious question. For example, what questions those people asked just now were all boring gossip questions, which had no meaning at all.

Zhao Mu looked at Wang Jing with a smile, "This question is a good question, but in fact this is exactly what I want to announce today."
Chapter completed!