MTL - I’m an Olympic Superstar-v2 Chapter 685 Exquisite Press Conference

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Xiao Ran is wearing a smart suit today. When he went out in the morning, he was wearing casual clothes, but was mobbed by Mo Yuning's girl, and then changed into this suit Are not very comfortable suits.

"Mr. Xiao Ran, I found that you look so handsome in a suit. Why didn't you like to wear a suit before?" Before the time to ask questions, some reporters asked directly.

Xiao Ran hesitated. At this time, he was standing on the podium where he was facing up. He turned his head and asked Murong love beside him, "Is he really handsome?"

Murong loved it and looked at Xiao Ran up and down and nodded; "It's really handsome, at least more handsome than your suit yesterday."

"Well, it seems that I can't hide my handsomeness at last." Xiao Ran shouted.

He stepped forward, patted the microphone, and there was a response from the speaker.

Xiao Ran said with a smile; "Although it hasn't started yet, I still answer that girl's question."

After Xiao Ran spoke, the originally noisy scene instantly became quiet.

All the reporters and girls who came in sat down one by one, and Murong Ai was really caught off guard by so many reporters and girls.

After all, there are a lot of girls sitting directly on the bullet box, it looks like they have a unique style.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Xiao Ran said again, "I'm actually a very restrained person."

This sentence just came out, and there was a moment of laughter below, saying that these reporters are all exaggerating because of his salary.

However, there is Xiao Ran's existence, their bonuses are much more, there is no doubt about this.

In the eyes of the girls, Xiao Ran is a mobile news material. To put it plainly, that is, a person who likes to do things. Does such a person say he is a restrained person, and is there anything funny?

Xiao Ran also felt a little embarrassed, anyway, this group of guys let him finish talking.

"First of all, I am an athlete, and you all know that my sports performance is still good." Xiao Ran continued.

Everyone nodded. He was obviously humble. Did you always win the championship?

"As an athlete, what I want to see more is that you pay attention to my results and my efforts rather than my handsomeness. Although this is not a problem, I still hope that you can pay more attention Throw at me on the field, not me in private. "Xiao Ran said with anger.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crackling sound below.

Except for a few sporadic reporters applauding him, a bunch of journalists kept remembering on the computer or books.

I went to the famous saying, Xiao Ran did not expect these words with chicken soup color.

"Xiao Ran, I'm a reporter of entertainment gossip king, can I ask a question?" Although many reporters are recording what Xiao Ran just said, there are still reporters who don't care about this.

Entertaining gossip kings, as soon as they heard their names, they knew they were entertaining, and they didn't care what you did on the field.

Xiao Ran wanted to say no. If he had said so at his press conference, but this was prepared by Murong Ai, Xiao Ran nodded.

The girl was excited for a while, and she said quickly: "We entertained the gossip king and paid attention to the origin of Miss Murong Ai. She is a distant niece of Wang Yifu's coach. What do you call her, your uncle? If you are together later, how are you going to call each other? "

A journalist is a journalist. This remark is the same as a tongue twister, but the girl didn't even hit a tongue, which is great.

But what a ghost question.

Xiao Ran thought about it and found that the name between him and Murong Ai was a bit complicated, which he had never thought of before.

"Come, Murong Ai, tell my uncle to stop and have some candy." Xiao Ran turned to smile at Murong Ai.

Murong loved for a moment, her face turned red.

But she didn't really call her uncle, she felt ashamed to die.

"Next topic, it is clear that Miss Murong Ai is unwilling to call my uncle." Xiao Ran shrugged.

As for the question of how to call them together, he didn't even answer the question. He chose to refuse. This is a big pit. No matter how he answers, it will cause trouble.

The press conference did not end until 12 o'clock, and Xiao Ran almost collapsed.

He thought it would be better to replace the reporter.

But he was too naive.

Following the entertaining gossip king, he successively reached the forefront of entertainment, celebrity private words, entertaining gossip reporter No. 2 and so on.

He found tragically that most of the reporters who came here today were journalists in the entertainment industry. Is this funny?

Xiao Ran was helpless. The problems of these guys were more complicated than one after another, and the pits were one after another.

This is no longer a press conference, but a fight on the battlefield, tired, really tired.

Not only must we fight, we must always maintain the best mental state, otherwise it is very likely that we will step into the pit with one kick.

"I went there, I'm going to die." As soon as he entered the hotel, Xiao Ran threw his suit jacket and paralyzed on the chair.

Behind Xiao Ran, Murong Ai was like a child who did something wrong, aggrieved and embarrassed.

A simple press conference had become like this, and she felt embarrassed.

"Xiao Ran, this time it was my fault. Don't worry, I will give you an account." Murong Ai didn't sit down. She personally acted as a waiter and brought Xiao Ran a cup of tea.

"Explain?" Xiao Ran took the tea cup and looked up at Murong Ai with an astonishment; "Do you want to call my uncle, or make a promise?"

"..." Murong Ai was silent ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Xiao Ran laughed suddenly, he really liked to see Murong Ai's somewhat dull expression.

Originally, she belonged to the image of an intellectual mature woman, but this dull and charming beauty was indeed pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Murong Ai like this, Xiao Ran naturally drank her mouthful of tea.

"I really ca n’t say it to my uncle, I still want to show my respect." Murong Ai still said dumbly.

"Well." Xiao Ran was sprayed out of the tea just in her mouth.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Ran froze.

"I didn't say anything, what's wrong with you?" Who knew that Murong Ai had suddenly recovered from the dumb adorable to the original state, and walked indifferently to Xiao Ran and sat down.

"Are you teasing me?" Xiao Ran asked tentatively.

"Yes." Murong Ai nodded.