Just as the commotion on the Internet continued, the F4 idol group press conference began!

There were not many people on stage at this press conference, except for Ye Xinghui, Liu Hanyan, the other three people from F4 and Zhong Xiuxiu.

The huge venue was filled with reporters.

"Is everyone here? When can we do the interview?"

"I don't know either. The entertainment station is also waiting for Xin's live broadcast!"

"Hey, what's the rhythm of this F4? Can the headlines tomorrow be explosive?"

…

Liu Hanyan stood up and said with a normal expression: "Everyone, be quiet! The press conference has begun. This time is a little different from usual. We will not accept slander and criticism. We will answer based on the facts. There are reporters who mess up the situation. Xinghui

The film industry will blacklist this media!"

Hundreds of reporters were shocked, and they all understood that Xinghui Pictures was serious about it!

This time it’s not just talk. In the past, even if reporters criticized them, they would welcome interviews, but this time I’m afraid that won’t be possible!

While I was shocked, I also listed my problems in my notebook and read it myself to avoid causing trouble for my family. You must know that Xinghui Pictures is a dark horse in the entertainment industry.

They provide a lot of news content, and people across the country will pay for it. Without this channel, their own media may lose a large part of their income.

"Then, please start asking questions in an orderly manner. Mr. Ye, Zhao Wenlin, Shen Shencheng, Xu Lei, and Zhong Xiuxiu will all answer seriously!"

After speaking, Liu Hanyan sat down.

The situation was very quiet. The reporters lowered their heads and communicated with each other with their eyes, hoping that others would take the lead and test the bottom line of the film industry.

"'Ahem' I am Xiao from Southern Business Daily. I would like to ask, which of the recent news from the F4 group is real and which of them are just fancied by everyone. Please help Mr. Ye to clear up the confusion.

." Yu Yu narrowed his eyes and asked.

Chicken thief!

This question is very artistic. If you don’t make a mistake, you may still be able to uncover many mysteries buried deep underground!

All the reporters secretly gave this little guy a thumbs up.

Although everyone knows that Southern Business Daily and Southern Entertainment News are hostile to the film industry, on the surface, Mr. Ye of Xinghui Pictures will definitely answer this quite satisfactory question.

Ye Xinghui stood up, but instead of looking at Yu Yu, he looked at the countless cameras in the distance.

"If I have to say it, the recent rumors should be true!"

…

Hundreds of reporters were instantly shocked!

Has the F4 idol dynasty collapsed?

Huge headlines, this... this..., will there be chicken drumsticks added to this month's headlines?

Liu Hanyan glanced at Ye Xinghui vaguely. As one of the people who knew him best, she also understood his style of preferring to be in pieces rather than in ruins, so he had expected this scene.

Fortunately, Chung Xiuxiu, who was on the same stage, was not an idol, but she faced the reporters calmly and generously.

The other three people in F4 were a little shaken. It was obviously the first time they heard this accurate news from their boss.

Zhao Wenlin's face turned pale and his palms were clenched tightly.

Xu Lei and Shen Sicheng were uncharacteristically uncharacteristic, except for shaking their shoulders and showing no signs of anything, as if nothing had happened.

The reporter almost forgot to ask questions due to the huge shock.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? You're going to rest without me. I haven't slept well for several days!" Ye Xinghui joked in a harmless way.

"Ugh!"

"Me! May I ask Mr. Ye what's going on with Miao Shaohui! Is the F4 group now disbanded, or what arrangements are being made?"

"Let's put it this way, the F4 group still exists, but it is in the form of three people: Zhao Wenlin, Xu Lei, and Shen Shen! The album "Meteor Shower" has entered the intense recording process, and Zhong Xiuxiu will also join in to sing a song. Future Company We plan to continue releasing albums for them to give back to fans around the world!"

Faced with Ye Xinghui's reply, everyone felt at ease. If the people who want to break the news most should be the media, but there is a problem in the current situation. A big explosion is a big explosion. If F4 is like a shooting star, then there will be no shortage of media. A source of explosive news.

Is it just a matter of relying on the headlines for a few days, and what to do next? It is far better than F4 not collapsing, and making some headlines from time to time, so that everyone can follow suit.

Just then!

The door to the press conference was pushed open and the sound was very loud.

"Okay! Very good!"

"Bah bang bang!"

Miao Shaohui looked at the people on the stage with a twisted expression. He should have a place there, but now he had to force his way in.

The Coca-Cola behind blocked the two security guards! Try hard to cover Miao Shaohui’s entry!

Hundreds of reporters and countless cameras turned their guns one after another to take pictures of this once-in-a-century wonder!

Is Xinghui Pictures bullying Miao Shaohui?

Otherwise, why would Simon be so angry?

…

Ye Xinghui, who was standing on the podium, waved his hand to the security guard, indicating to wait a moment.

"I remember correctly, this is a press conference for Xinghui Pictures. What's wrong with you, an unrelated person, barging in?" Ye Xinghui's tone was slightly cold.

"Irrelevant personnel, I am an irrelevant personnel!" Miao Shaohui pointed at his nose, he was so angry that he almost exploded.

I am a member of the core four-person idol group of F4. As a result, I became an irrelevant person at the F4 press conference. Ye Xinghui, your second uncle!

Click! Click!

The camera flashes like crazy!

Coke stepped forward at the right time: "Journalist friends, you have seen that this is how our F4 member Miao Shaohui was treated by Xinghui Pictures. Here I call on all F4 fans to stand up and let Xinghui Pictures show their true colors. …!”

Ye Xinghui took out his ears: "Are you done?"

"..." Coke and Miao Shaohui looked at each other!

"You're done, don't get out! This is a press conference for Xinghui Pictures, not your Jebsen Films' territory. Go and stay where you are!" Ye Xinghui flicked his wrist as if to dismiss an annoying person.

Even the reporters present were dumbfounded. Why does this antagonism look so weird?

Let you speak, then get out!

"Shaohui, don't show mercy, go tell the reporters!" Coke whispered.

Miao Shaohui nodded heavily. If he didn't say anything at this time, he would probably be in trouble!

"Journalists, when I was participating in "Meteor Garden", I was bullied by the director and the leading actor on the set, and my role was reduced. But I still acted diligently.

Because this drama became popular, F4 became popular, and even became popular all over the world.

What was the result?

My first film salary was less than 1,000 yuan per episode! But Xinghui Pictures made hundreds of millions in profit. Do you think this is fair?

Okay, I’ll bear with it! Then I’ll apply for advertising, endorsements, and commercial performances with my agent myself, right?

Hahaha! Xinghui Pictures doesn’t allow it. Except for a few low-priced endorsements such as soaps and towels, it doesn’t allow anything else! What can I do?

The result is now good. F4 has become famous and wants to kick me out. People say, is this reasonable for me?

I don’t ask for more now, I just ask to participate in the production of the "Meteor Shower" album. If you do me a favor, it can also be considered as an explanation to the F4 fans. I am here to thank you all!"
Chapter completed!