Chapter 90 The First Large-scale Press Conference (Part 1)

  Vote and collect!

  Last time, Xiao Ge analyzed his mental journey in front of nearly 50 reporters and then made a vow to become an excellent original creator. Then he smiled and announced that the interview could begin.

  However, the reporters on site were not too cooperative, as everyone was still savoring his previous remarks!

  "My god, I've long heard that he wanted to be an original singer, but I didn't expect him to 'pledge' again in front of so many reporters like us!"

  Are the reporters excited or what? Which ordinary star dares to be so arrogant in front of reporters like this? Even if they really have talent, or are quite confident, at most they would just smile and say "I'll try my best to move closer to being a singer-songwriter, hopefully I can achieve results soon".

  They are humble and prudent. But Xiao Ge is different, he actually made such a bold statement in front of dozens of reporters, he will make achievements quickly, and become a very powerful one.

  You know, he's famous for his imitation skills! And for an "imitation emperor" to transition into a singer-songwriter is really too difficult, right? Because everyone has already gotten used to his incredible imitations, if one day he starts singing with his own voice, even if the song sounds great, people will still feel disappointed! It's just not as flavorful anymore.

  No mistake, Xiao Sao's concern at the beginning was indeed not superfluous. If he hadn't seen the opportunity early and gritted his teeth to endure the flesh pain of using the system to spend hundreds of points to "create" a song called "Bachelor's Happiness", and spread it all over the country, then now, he would really have a hard time turning things around.

  After all, everyone has already regarded him as the "imitation emperor". Even if they pay attention to him, it is absolutely hoped that he will see who he imitated recently, which big star is difficult to imitate, rather than truly caring about whether he has any original works.

  "It's really 'the Emperor'! This temper and personality are too explosive!" A reporter exclaimed excitedly.

  "Hmm, this sentence must appear in the article tomorrow, or it can also be used as a title? For example, imitating Emperor's declaration to create a singer, very powerful and quickly producing results?"

  ……

  "Cough...cough..."

  As the reporters continued to ask questions in a rather impolite manner, getting increasingly noisy, someone had to cough loudly twice before saying somewhat impatiently: "If everyone has no more questions, I'll go back and rest. Tomorrow we still have a long way to go, preparing for Zhangjiajie's Sanjiaguan Township, which is almost 120 kilometers away!"

  After finishing speaking, he turned around and made a gesture as if he was about to leave, suddenly startling the reporters who had just calmed down.

  Are you really going? We have so many media representatives here!

  The reporters all stared foolishly at someone.

  One step, another step, and then yet another step. After continuously taking three steps, the person seemed to have carelessly arrived at the edge of the stage, and his foot lifted up...

  "Hey, Xiaoshaoge, you can't be like this!" A female journalist suddenly shouted loudly.

  At this point, everyone didn't dare to "gamble" anymore, because they could clearly see that someone was indeed very calm, as if not joking at all. If he said go, then it's time to go.

  Then everyone followed and shouted: "Xiao Sao Ge (Tang Xiao Sao, Mr. Tang), don't go, we had an agreement."

  Alright, I thought you guys wouldn't speak up to advise me!

  As the reporters shouted in unison, someone's heart contracted slightly, and a faint smile also appeared on his face.

  "I'm really getting a bit tired, so I hope everyone can hurry up as much as possible, or else I won't even have a clean set of clothes to wear tomorrow!"

  Someone said something and turned back to walk back to the center of the stage again.

  The reporters no longer dared to chatter incessantly, they all looked at the young man standing upright on the stage with an expectant gaze, hoping to get the first chance to ask a question.

  Xiao Xiao Ge stood on the stage, looking slightly complacent at the reporters, then his eyes fell on one of them: "I am a Ba-Shu person, so I'll give the first opportunity to my fellow townsman from Huaxi Metropolis Daily. I believe everyone will definitely not mind this, right?"

  My god, how can I not mind? Except for a certain reporter who was named and felt happy, the other reporters all expressed their discontent.

  But they all smiled hypocritically and shook their heads, because even if they cared, they believed that a certain guy would definitely not care, so why bother saying more?

  "Alright, each reporter has three chances to ask questions, let's officially start now!" Xiaosan Ge waited for a few seconds before nodding and announcing the rules and the start.

  "Okay, so I'd like to ask you first, Xiao Sao, when you set out at that time, why didn't you head in the direction of our Chengdu? Now you're really popular in Chengdu, and many enthusiastic citizens are talking about you everywhere!"

  The reporter from Huaxi Metropolis Daily was very excited and loudly asked his first question, and affectionately called Xiao Su "Xiao Su Ge".

  This is probably the difference between people from my hometown, after all, in the land of Bashu (Sichuan Province), there have been very few truly famous people (in the entertainment industry) nationwide, so even as a reporter, especially an entertainment reporter, it feels somewhat stifling.

  But now it's all good, Xiao Shuai Ge has appeared, and his name is spreading like wildfire! At the very least, he is well-known among young people across the country. Even if they haven't watched his videos or don't particularly like him, there's still a high chance they've heard of "The King of Imitation".

  So, the hometown reporter called out warmly, but the question was a bit resentful. Why didn't you take the road from Chengdu? Why did you go to Yuzhou "out of the way"? Is it that Bashu is really not as good as Yuzhou?

  "First of all, I'd like you to extend my greetings to the seniors and folks back in our hometown! Thank you to all my fellow townspeople who care about me and support me..."

  "Secondly, my destination is Demon City, not the Capital. Plus, I don't want to take a detour, so I can only go through Yu Province directly instead of taking a big circle, which would at least take half a month more."

  Fine, actually he was so fed up at that time and just wanted to fly directly to Beijing. Who would still want to hang out in Chengdu, a city with basically no entertainment atmosphere?

  "Alright, I'll definitely write down your greetings." The reporter from Huaxi Metropolis Daily smacked his lips, seemingly accepting Xiao Shuai's response, and then asked politely before continuing: "So my second question is, how many amazing skills do you have so far?"

  What a great question! You asked so well.

  At this moment, almost all the reporters' eyes lit up and perked up their ears, because they had long been curious about someone's "unique skills". Even if they couldn't see it now, at least they could publish (broadcast) it to attract everyone's attention.

  Why is everyone so excited?

  The reason is simple, because many netizens, readers and TV audiences have already asked their employers in various ways. What they asked was: Now that the very popular and seemingly all-powerful mimic emperor (Xiao Shuai Ge), what other amazing skills does he still have? Or has he already shown everything?

  The people's needs and the people's will are the direction that these journalists should strive for.

  If they didn't get the chance to interview Xiao Wan Ge, then they could only temporarily say nothing and pretend they hadn't seen anything. But now someone has asked, and they just so happen to be at the scene - if they don't listen carefully and record it seriously, wouldn't they be fools?

  "This question is really well asked..."

  Xiao Xiao Ge slightly stunned, then touched his chin with a layer of soft whiskers, and after a moment's thought, he looked at the reporters below who were obviously temporarily suppressing their excitement and smiled: "I have many, roughly calculated..."

  Someone raised one hand and then he...