In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the press conference.┡Ω.com

Wu Xiaotian walked side by side into the venue where the press conference was held with Beibei and Liu Huilan. There were people walking in a hurry, including staff, journalists, and audiences who came to watch the fun.

The venue where the press conference was located was also within the headquarters of the Artists Association, but this venue was much smaller than the last award ceremony. After all, this time it was just a press conference and not so many people came.

"How is it? Xiaotian, do you feel much smaller than the last award ceremony?"

Liu Huilan looked at Wu Dao.

"Well, it's really small, but it's understandable. After all, this is just a press conference, not a large event, and it doesn't require such a large venue." Wu Dao.

"Is it President Liu, Mr. Wu?"

When the two arrived at the door, someone recognized them and immediately stepped forward and asked.

His and Liu Huilan's face recognition is quite high. Liu Huilan is the vice president of the branch association, so she often comes to the headquarters for meetings, not to mention Wu Xiaotian. Last week, she won three awards at the Chinese Literature Grand Prix, which envied a large number of people. This time, Wu Xiaotian played a role in the middle of the surrender of the artists association.

"Yeah, yes."

Wu Xiaotian and Liu Huilan nodded and admitted.

"I'm very happy to meet you. I am the association staff of this press conference and are responsible for leading the guests. Please go here."

The staff member said happily.

Wu Xiaotian and Liu Huilan also smiled and followed the staff in.

After approaching the venue, most people would stop someone at the door to check some documents, but Wu Xiaotian and Liu Huilan were led by the staff directly to the backstage of the press conference. There were already many people inside. In addition to being the artist representatives of the press conference, other participating artists also came to listen, so there were a large number of people.

"President Liu, Mr. Wu, you can rest in there for a while first, and the press conference will start after the meeting." The leading staff said with a smile.

"Yes, OK." Wu Xiaotian nodded.

The people inside were gathered together in groups of three or three, but when they saw someone coming in, they all raised their heads and looked over.

"President Liu is here."

"President Liu."

"Hello, Teacher Liu!"

Wu Xiaotian and Liu Huilan, who didn't know, lowered their heads and continued to chat, while those who knew them came over with a smile and said hello. Of course, they basically said hello to Liu Huilan.

"President Liu, I didn't expect you to come here in person. I heard that your city association is swearing that you are the champion, it seems that you are full of confidence."

At this time, a middle-aged bald man came over and said to Liu Huilan with a smile.

"It's really uneasy."

Liu Huilan cursed inwardly. This person is the president of the Hangzhou Jing Artists Association, named Chen Sheng. He is very cunning and has never been with her, so there are many frictions.

Since ancient times, there have been talents in the area of ​​Hangzhou and Beijing.

A few years ago, people from their city association participated in artist competitions every year and won awards. Every time they met Liu Huilan, they were arrogant and very arrogant.

But this time he was abnormal and praised Xingbei City in public. Such praise seems to be a compliment, but in fact he was a praise. He wanted everyone to pay attention to Wu Xiaotian of Daoxingbei City and then targeted him all. After all, Wu Xiaotian is the well-deserved first among all contestants in terms of popularity.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Sheng said something, many people came over and noticed that Wu Xiaotian, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding Beibei, looked at him carefully and discussed for a while.

"That's Wu Xiaotian. He actually came to participate in the artist competition. With his popularity, he should have been no longer a one-star artist."

"Yes, I don't know what the format of this competition is like? If there are audience members, it will probably be troublesome."

"What are you afraid of? He is just famous for variety shows and martial arts. In terms of real materials, he can't compare to our artists and contestants."

"Well, this sentence is right. This competition tests strength. Even if he wins the award with his popularity, he is worthy of it. If he wins it, he will not be able to win. It will see how he will be embarrassed to raise his head in front of everyone in the future."

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"This is Wu Xiaotian, Mr. Wu, I have been famous for a long time." Chen Sheng ignored Liu Huilan's face. He said that, and turned to look at Wu Xiaotian, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and shouted loudly.

As soon as these three words came out, everyone's eyes attracted, and even some staff members looked at Wu Xiaotian.

Wu Xiaotian smiled helplessly, took off his sunglasses, and said hello to everyone.

"Mr. Wu, with your current popularity, this time the championship is definitely sure. Everyone else can only win the runner-up or something else. I will congratulate you in advance, congratulations!" Chen Sheng continued to say loudly.

Wu Xiaotian also saw it. He thought that when he was on the road, Liu Huilan talked about the artist association and said that they only know how to fight in the house, but they were indifferent to the threat of foreign culture and the siege of external organizations.

Now, it turns out that's true.

"Where are you, you have won the prize!" Wu Xiaotian smiled slightly, said humbly for a few words, and then said with neither humility nor arrogant words: "I don't know the specific content of this artist competition, and this competition will be displayed to the audience in a national live broadcast. Whoever wins and loses, many viewers will see clearly. They know that it will not be the champion who brags to whom before the game, whoever will win."

When the people around him heard Wu Xiaotian's words, they couldn't help but nod.

Although they were very worried about Wu Xiaotian's popularity, they were also confident in their strength sharing. Moreover, the game was broadcast live in front of national audiences, and everyone could watch it. It was difficult to operate the secretly, and the final victory still depends on strength.

However, Chen Sheng still smiled. He waved his hand and said, "But your popularity is already there. Can you still make it disappear? This time it is a competition. If anyone doesn't let you win, your fans are not simple. No one can afford to offend Xiaobei's fan club."

"Yeah, yeah, that's not fair."

"After saying this, I'm really a little worried. If Wu Xiaotian loses and his fans disagree, what should we do if we ask us to rematch? In this rematch, should we continue to rematch until Wu Xiaotian wins?"

Everyone started to make excuses, and some even asked the headquarters of the Artists Association to explain.

"You..." Liu Huilan saw that the game had not started yet, and Wu Xiaotian became the target of public criticism. She immediately lowered her face and wanted to refute.

However, this time Wu Xiaotian was ahead and spoke first.

Wu Xiaotian stared at Chen Sheng with a bright look on his face, and said, "You are right, just take popularity as an example. The contestants below your association are indeed not as good as me!" (To be continued.)8
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