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A masked clown, four confused "sitting gods".

The five-person team appeared in the banquet hall and appeared on the stage, attracting everyone's attention and absorbing all the noise.

In an instant, the entire hall fell into silence.

Only the breathings that have come one after another became the background sound of the five-person team’s footsteps, weaving a unique soundtrack.

The four "sitting gods" naturally focus on sitting, supplemented by watching, and supplemented by listening.

Clown 71 stopped when he walked to the podium. Although others could not see his expression, he still smiled and said to the host Jia Jia: "Thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work!" Jia Jia replied excitedly.

Once again, finally hosted the same stage with the boss again.

Although she was about to go down, and the so-called same-stage was only a few seconds, she was still in a happy mood and very happy.

An inexplicable sense of stability lingers in my heart.

Chu Qiankun habitually patted her shoulder. Although it was a little inappropriate, it might be because of the mask that no one felt it was abrupt.

It was precisely this beat that caused a fierce confrontation about him in the future, and two completely different ideas collided with sparks.

Clown 71 nodded gently: "If you don't work hard, strengthen your hosting literacy. You are not calm enough when facing emergencies, and your emotions are not self-centered enough. The host is not an actor, and you don't need to over-integrate into the plot. You need to be able to control the scene from a third party's perspective."

By the way, Chu Qiankun whispered to Jia Jia on the stage and put forward suggestions on some of her previous performances.

It seemed that this was not a tense bidding conference at all, he was just here to chat about family matters.

"Oh, okay, I know." Jia Jia ran away with embarrassment.

"Hello everyone, some people may know me, some people may not. Let me introduce myself, Star Media 71, and I will host the bidding below."

Do you know each other? The situation on the scene has proved everything. Many bosses really don’t know who he is.

After all, when they reach their level, they don’t have the time or opportunity to watch a variety show. Their understanding of "We Are Singers" comes more from the reports of assistant secretary or subordinates.

So, even though I knew that 71 on the show was wearing a clown mask, I didn't combine the two together as soon as possible.

However, there are still a few such people after all. Most of the people at the scene equated Chu Qiankun with the clown 71 the first time he appeared in a mask.

When he personally introduced himself as 71, the scene was in full swing.

Whether you are familiar with it or not, whether you understand it in depth or easy to understand, there will be changes in emotions.

The only difference is the size of this emotional change and the intense situation.

Needless to say, the most exciting one must be the journalists.

Haven't you seen that the reporter in front is desperately trying to get closer to the stage, while the reporter in back is even more desperately trying to move forward.

It's just like that.

If it were a little more ferocious, the stampede would probably happen. Several journalists with outstanding perspectives have already pointed the camera at such a scene, and they are preparing to report this incident from another perspective.

The front wants to be closer to 71, and the back wants to squeeze the front closer to the front, so that they can also move forward.

However, the reporters worked together but still couldn't fight the protective wall of Xingchen Security.

A dozen burly men stood in a row, holding hands with each other, like rocks of a rock, unable to move at all.

Wang Dahai stood behind the security wall with his hands folded in his chest, looking at the crowded reporters coldly.

He sneered in his heart, and a group of mobs also wanted to fight his security army, hitting stones with eggs, and overestimating his ability.

When he sneered, he even looked out the gate indifferently. There were two teams of reserve security forces there, waiting in line.

If there is an emergency, assistance will be provided immediately.

What a joke? At the beginning of the bidding conference, he dispatched two teams of security forces to assist the hotel in managing the order of the venue.

After receiving the boss's text message not long ago, two more security guards were sent to Qingyun Hotel with Hu Binbin.

In other words, inside and outside the hotel, mainly in the banquet hall, there is a complete squadron of security forces here.

Can he still let a group of reporters mess up the order?

After all, the reporters are still a person who eats writing, and in terms of physical fitness, they are completely unable to fight against Wang Dahai and the security guards who eat physically and work hard.

I soon realized that crowding is useless, so the tide is not so surging.

He gave up his disadvantages and moved to the field he was good at, holding his camera high and taking photos one by one.

At the same time, countless small hands raised high, one after another, suppressing each other, shouting without giving in.

“Mr. 71, Mr. 71!”

"71, what is your purpose in attending this conference today?"

"71, can you talk about your opinion on the program "We Are Singers"? What songs will you sing in the second episode?"

......

Various problems, accompanied by saliva, hit the clown on the stage just like money is not enough 71.

Everyone was anxious to speak, and they all wanted to answer their own questions. A super chaotic reporter asked a question, which was staged in front of a group of business tycoons.

Some shook their heads, smiled, and thoughtful, and all kinds of reactions were revealed in their hearts.

Hong Guotao smiled at the other party and said, "Look at this popularity, it is similar to the international top superstars. Speaking of your stars, the biggest star is not Dong Jiani, but 71. At this rhythm, there is a lot to do when you go abroad and internationally in the future. What a pity, it's a pity."

"What a pity? If 71 does not go international, will we have no international superstars? Hehe, my teacher Hong, don't be too surprised later."

Fang Shaohua smiled very ghostly, and Hong Guotao's eyebrows were beating.

Star Media also has international superstars?

Why didn't he know when?

Because the reporters were joking, Fang Shaohua's voice was not small, at least the four of them could hear it.

In confusion, Hong Guotao looked at Deputy Director Gai and producer Chun Yan, and received two completely different reactions.

Deputy Director Gai was staring at the clown 71 with a confused look on his face, his mind was extremely complicated.

I always feel a little familiar, but I don’t know where it is. At the same time, he is also very interested in the face under the mask.

Before coming to Dongzhou, Master Dongmen had a detailed conversation with him.

He also mentioned this 71 in particular, so he asked him to find out whether he could find out the other party's specific identity from the inside of the stars.

He was thinking about how to get in touch with the other party and where to start investigating the situation of 71, but he didn't expect that he would appear tonight.

Seeing that the reporters seemed to be desperate and wanted to interview his current situation as soon as possible, Deputy Director Gai was more determined to explore the truth behind the mask.

Therefore, the focus of Hong Guotao was not within his attention and he did not pay attention to his inquiries at all.

Producer Chunyan heard Fang Shaohua's words, but like Hong Guotao, she looked confused and didn't know or heard of it.

Hong Guotao's eyes returned from Chunyan to Fang Shaohua, wanting to listen to his explanation.

As a result, Fang Shaohua just smiled and said nothing.

Pretending to be mysterious!

"71, we have to look at your true face. Take off your mask."

Suddenly a female reporter shouted in a sharp voice, decibels overshadowed everyone's voice, which was particularly harsh.

With this shout, the scene suddenly became quiet, and the reporters were quietly watching the clown 71.

No pushing or urging, everyone looked up at the clown 71.

Chu Qiankun leaned on the podium with one hand and one foot slanted behind the other, trying to distinguish it from his usual standing posture.

He reached out and moved the mask on his face: "It's impossible to take off the mask. It's so handsome. It's better for me to use a clown to suppress this handsomeness."

Liu Yiyi and Su Suyuan, who were standing next to the gate to watch the show, laughed and scolded in unison: "Shameless."

"Okay, you should go back to your position obediently and not disrupt the order of the venue. I promise that there will be the news you need in a while, so that you can satisfy you." After a moment of pause, he continued: "If you do not obey the order of the venue, relying on your own as a reporter, you think you are the uncrowned king. I will ask the security guard to invite him out and let him report the news outside."

As he said that, in order to increase the deterrence of this sentence, Chu Qiankun pointed out his finger outside the hall, and another team of security guards were quietly killing.

"Everyone's reporter certificates were all obtained by spending a lot of money, not the kind that cost twenty yuan. So as professionals, I hope we can have a good interaction with each other. You report what you need, we show what we are willing to show. The best of both worlds is great!"

No one could see the expression on his face, but these words were hard and soft, and soft and hidden in the truth, and there was solemnity within the truth.

"So manly, so handsome. For the first time, I found that someone wearing a clown mask can still be so handsome. I decided that no matter whether he is handsome or ugly or young behind the mask, I will be his woman."

A female reporter was crazy about her and completely forgot her identity as a reporter. She has completely transformed into a 71 fan.

"Hey, wake up. There are so many 71 people in the country who want to be his woman. Is it your turn?" A male reporter next to him said jealously: "I still want to be his boyfriend!"

With his talent shown by 71 and his creative talent that has swept the Chinese music scene over the past year.

God knows how many women will have a lot of spring hearts and will want to be with him for a while.

"Get out, don't insult my male god." The female reporter directly hit the male reporter's body.

The male reporter was in pain and could only use jealousy to fight the pain on his body, and he could only be jealous.

Who made him not as talent as 71?
To be continued...