Zombie Evolution System

Chapter 1489 Press Conference 2

"I also think I have more money than I can spend."

"Then I would like to ask, sir, since you know this, why do you still support Ms. Huamo? Why don't you give it to a newcomer? Maybe the newcomer has greater potential?"

Wen Du curled his lips at the reporter who asked the question: "This is the last question I will answer for you. I hope you will leave immediately after I finish speaking this question."

"First, I don't want to make money by holding Huamo. Second, I don't hold newcomers because they are not Huamo. Third, Huamo is unique in this world, not only her voice, but also her voice. soul!"

After Wen Du finished answering, the reporter group exploded again.

At this time, the reporter who was very polite before asked questions again.

"Mr. Du, are you the boss on the Dudu platform? I have heard your song before, can you tell me why you don't sing? If you are an artist, I believe you will all over the world."

"Haha...thank you for the compliment." Wen Du laughed loudly and said, "My buddy, your eyes are really good. The Dudu platform is my industry. I believe you all know the system there. It is very difficult to be an anchor." It's simple, you only need one yuan to open a live broadcast room, of course, if you still don't get popular after you open the live broadcast, it only proves that your talent is not enough."

"Although I have personally done a live broadcast for a while and achieved great achievements, I am a restless person. If I sit in front of the computer for a long time, I will not be able to bear it. Moreover, I also Not relying on that to make money, I believe you will be satisfied with this answer."

The reporter who asked the question nodded: "Thank you for your answer. It's just a pity that there are very few opportunities to listen to your singing."

"Haha, I don't think so." Wen replied happily.

"Could it be that Ms. Huamo is going to release a new song, so you're always going to cheer yourself up!" The reporter was stunned for a moment, and then became overjoyed.

Hearing this question, Wen Du was overjoyed. The reporter really had a wink and asked all the things he wanted to say in the form of questions.

At this time Murong Xiaochen also came to Wendu's side: "Five days later, "Nirvana" will be released. Of course, Wendu and I sang this song together. I hope my true fans will like it."

"Ms. Hua Mo, do you want to hold a concert after the album comes out? If possible, I would like to book three tickets first. The reporter also laughed."

"I haven't planned this yet. If possible, leave the phone number and let you know as soon as there is a concert."

"This is great." The reporter hurriedly put down the microphone and took out a small notebook from his pocket, then quickly wrote down his number, and handed it to Wendu with both hands: "Mr. Du, this is my contact information. If there is a chance I invite you to dinner, any time."

In fact, Wen Du wanted this reporter's number a long time ago, but he was too embarrassed to ask in this state. He didn't expect Murong Xiaochen to be sure that he had solved this problem. Sure enough, it was not tiring to partner with a smart person.

The number of reporters who asked questions suddenly decreased, because they felt that the entire press conference had become the home field of that reporter.

Of course it's their fault too, some journalists just want to ask some standard questions, so as to get some unreliable inside information to make money.

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