The male reporter whose mouth was already open could not make a sound after all. Just when he was about to hand the microphone back to the staff, the reporters who came to the square shouted in unison: "We authorize this friend of Leisure Time Weekly to ask questions on our behalf." Question, Manager Li, this should be okay, right?"
There was no way, there were too many fans at the scene, at least 40,000 to 50,000, and they didn't have any numerical advantage.
In this regard, Li Mingzhu could only nod helplessly. She could not offend these entertainment reporters too severely. The initial period of ignoring them was enough.
After hearing that he could continue to ask, the reporter from Leisure Time Weekly looked back at his colleagues with a look of gratitude on his face.
Then he asked: "Ms. Shen, someone took a photo of you holding a little girl while walking in the mall. Is that your daughter? Who is the father of the child?"
"I think you should ask the child's mother this question. She has the best say."
As Shen Qingrou finished speaking, Zhou Hui walked to the stage holding her daughter Zhuang Jingyan.
This was the first time Xiaotuanzi encountered such a scene, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He just glanced at it and quickly buried his head in his mother's neck.
Zhou Hui patted her daughter's back gently, then took the microphone and said: "Hello everyone, I am the HR Director of Xingluo Entertainment, and this is my daughter Yanyan. My husband is also from the network technology department of Xingluo Entertainment One person, because my husband and I were very busy that day, we asked Miss Shen to help take our children to the mall."
As soon as these words came out, the reporters who were still in a state of excitement became dumbfounded.
Because the scene on the stage was very similar to the photo on the hot search, the little girl was also lying in the arms of a woman suspected to be Shen Qingrou, looking very familiar.
And those fans, especially male fans, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Who hasn't dreamed of a goddess? !
After Zhou Hui went down with Xiaotuanzi in her arms, Li Mingzhu looked at the reporters in the audience. She also knew in her heart that they would not give up until the last hot search was clarified.
So he said: "I have already asked three questions about the hot searches in the past two days, so let's ask the last question! After all, there are so many fans of Sister Qingrou waiting."
"Okay, okay, last question, is Miss Shen in a relationship with Mr. Chen Mochen?"
Unexpectedly, the reporter directly changed the question, which made all the fans present quiet down. The female fans were more excited, while the male fans were very nervous.
Regarding this issue, Shen Qingrou was very calm and calm.
Just listen to her say: "I can tell you seriously and responsibly that Mr. Chen and I are not in a relationship. As for why Mr. Chen wrote so many songs for me, it was just a coincidence. At that time, Mr. Chen had not planned to debut. So I licensed a few songs from him."
She didn't feel guilty at all for giving such an explanation, because the two were indeed not in love, but had already passed the stage of falling in love. As for whether there would be a love relationship in the future, that was a matter for the future.
Seeing that all the questions they were most concerned about had been asked, the reporters gave up the idea of continuing to ask questions.
Immediately afterwards, Li Mingzhu selected a dozen fans to ask questions, and they all asked very strange questions. She even asked when she planned to have children, but she was shocked and thought that the affair between Brother Chen Mo and Sister Qingrou was exposed. It’s over!
Seeing that time was almost up, she quickly stepped back, indicating that the questioning was over.
At this time, Shen Qingrou took a step forward and said, "In order to thank everyone for traveling all the way to attend this meeting, we, Xingluo Entertainment, have prepared a lottery."
As she said that, she also looked at the small carts that had been prepared at the entrance of a dozen divided passages. There was a large box on it, which contained the small balls for the lottery.
Similarly, fans also saw it and speculated in their minds what the prize would be.
Seeing this, Shen Qingrou continued: "Everyone has seen it. There are white balls in the box. Those with marks on them represent winners. We will invite the winning fans to have lunch at the hotel that has been booked and give everyone a gift every day. Give me a signed photo of me.”
"Due to time constraints, most of the signatures are printed and distributed. Only balls with numbers marked can get autographs. I am very sorry and hope everyone can understand."
As soon as the words fell, the whole square was boiling.
Many fans, especially old fans, are already gearing up. If you can draw a small ball with a number mark, you will not only get an autographed photo of Rourou, but you can also have lunch with Rourou. Don't be too excited. .
Because there are so many fans, in order to save time, all draws are done instantly and the prizes can be collected immediately.
Even so, the lottery lasted for an hour and a half before it ended. More than 4,900 marked balls were all drawn, including 200 balls with number marks.
The winning fans were so happy that they would have jumped onto the stage if it weren't for the security guards keeping order.
Fans who did not win the prize were very upset. They were upset about how unlucky they were, and even though they had a one-tenth chance of winning, they were not able to win.
In order to appease the fans, Shen Qingrou sang two previous songs live a cappella before ending the fan meeting.
In the afternoon, Shen Qingrou's meeting with new and old fans was a hot topic. This was indispensable due to the contribution of the entertainment reporters who came to participate, and further promoted the concert.
It was only then that many people realized that Xingluo Entertainment had used the media to conduct a wave of free publicity.
As the concert became more and more popular, the previous impact had almost been eliminated, and Chen Mo and others were very happy.
In the remaining one or two days, the entire company was operating efficiently, checking for any possibility of the concert happening. Time always flies when we are busy, and in a blink of an eye, Friday has arrived.
Just after noon, people were already crowded outside the National Music Hall.
Because it had been reported to the relevant departments in Chengdu in advance and security had been arranged in advance to maintain order, it did not cause any disturbance.
Otherwise, no matter how successful the subsequent concerts are, just causing riots will bring the concert back to its original shape.
Originally, according to the previous plan, all the channels of the National Music Hall would be opened around 5 p.m., but because the fans arrived too early, and the number of fans had exceeded 60,000, waiting outside would not only affect traffic, but also Some unpredictable accidents occur.
So Chen Mo asked someone to discuss it with the museum and opened all the passages at three o'clock.
Considering that these fans who came in early might not have dinner, he had people prepare simple meals for 80,000 people and distribute them to the fans during dinner time.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the fans received a simple meal. Although it only cost about ten yuan, they were all very touched.
Many fans took photos of the simple meals they received and sent them to their Moments, V-blog accounts and even fan groups: I really love it. I am Rourou’s new fan. Although the simple meals are not worth much, they are very warm. ! With pictures!
[I’m going, why did I just go to have dinner? My Rourou’s love dinner! 】
[As a passer-by passed by, this was the first time I saw an artist preparing simple meals for fans at a concert. I announced that I was in for a scam! 】
[Follow Rourou, follow Xingluo Entertainment, follow Chen Mo! 】
[A bunch of idiot fans, I will send you away with a ration of more than ten yuan. Think about how much your tickets are worth! 】
[The idiot upstairs, how did your mother stuff back the tadpole your father shot on the wall? After giving birth to a kid like you, did your idol prepare a dime of things for you at the scene? 】
[That’s it, what happened to the tickets? In my opinion, it is very cheap, only 666, and we at Rouxing and Xingluo Entertainment do not engage in hunger marketing and treat everyone equally! 】
【……】
In just a few minutes, before the concert even started, it became a trending topic again.
This made Shen Qingrou's fan stickiness much stronger, and gained a lot of popularity among passers-by. The number of fans of Xingluo Entertainment's official V blog also surged, from more than 10 million to 30 million in less than an hour.
Backstage, Xie Lan looked at the account data and nodded with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. This love meal is worth it. For less than one million, Qingqing and Xingluo Entertainment gained a lot of fans. Although the stickiness is not high There will still be a lot of losses, but this wave of exposure is enough! Chen Mo, when will you also come to a concert?"
"Me? There's no rush now. After all, I've just debuted. I have 10 million fans and I don't have enough celebrity status."
Chen Mo shook his head. He naturally planned to hold a concert, but not now. After all, to be honest, he is not even a second-tier artist. According to common sense in the industry, he is not qualified to hold a concert.
Xie Lan was very happy to see him so calm.
After so many years in the entertainment industry, she has seen many talented artists, but most of them collapsed due to excessive expansion in the early stage, and in the end they could only float on the second or third line.
"Okay, the concert is about to begin, let's go to our seats and be loyal listeners!"
"Well, I'll call Luoluo, she wants to hear the only new song from her mother's concert live!"
(To be continued!)
