"Miss Luo Xiaoqian, now that Mr. Leng has apologized to you for yesterday's misunderstanding, will you continue to return to the game?"
"this……"
Luo Xiaoqian was still in a huge shock. She didn't expect that the other party suddenly turned his question to her. For a moment, she just didn't know how to respond.
"As the company's decision-maker, I respect every employee's right to choose!" Leng Zimo took over naturally, "Considering Luo Xiaoqian's physical condition, the board of directors made a decision and respected her choice.
After the break, she will go directly to work as a signed singer and start recording her new single!"
"So, Luo Xiaoqian, can you reveal the name and type of the new single?"
"Excuse me, when will this new single be available to us?"
…
A series of questions immediately shifted to the new single.
How could Luo Xiaoqian know how to answer? Even she didn’t know about the new single!
A palm stretched out from the table and landed on her nervously held palm.
That was Leng Zimo's palm. His hand was warm and dry, exuding reassuring power.
She looked at him instinctively, but he didn't look away and looked calmly at the people on the table.
"I'm sorry I have no comment. That's it for now. I'd like to ask everyone about the "Chinese Idol" competition!"
With just one word, he took control of the entire press conference.
The reporters also knew that it was useless to ask more questions. They could only turn the topic to the game and start asking questions to Xu Xia and other players.
Yesterday's rematch results showed that Xu Xia ranked third, Luo Xiaoqian withdrew, and Shen Xinyi was arrested. Xu Xia naturally became the first, directly entered the national finals, and naturally became the second focus of the field.
In addition to Xu Xia, the reporters asked more questions about the upcoming finals and the arrangements for several competition regions. Leng Zimoju responded fluently, using the simplest topics to give the most direct answers every time.
Luo Xiaoqian sat beside him, her hand held in his palm, and her eyes just stared at his side face unconsciously.
The person in my eyes was as calm and calm as an emperor when faced with any difficult questions.
His face was shining brightly under the light, but there were obvious bloodshot eyes.
It was already late at night when he found her last night. He was probably up all night last night, right?
Thinking that she had misunderstood him before, Luo Xiaoqian just felt uneasy.
Fortunately, the press conference is finally over.
The reporters left the venue one after another, and Leng Zimo stood up from his chair and took Irene out of the venue. Luo Xiaoqian was about to catch up, but Xu Xia behind him had already excitedly ran over and hugged her into his arms.
"Xiao Qian, I'm so happy. That bitch Shen Xinyi really deserves it. Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot your hand..." She let go of Luo Xiaoqian in a panic and carefully held up her injured hand, "Your hand
,Are you okay? Will it affect your playing the piano?"
"Yes, Xiaoqian, are your hands okay? We were all frightened when we saw the blade the president took out from the piano yesterday!"
…
All other students also gathered around.
"It's nothing serious!" Luo Xiaoqian looked at the enthusiastic and concerned faces of everyone, and her heart was full of gratitude. "I made everyone worried. I went directly to the hospital yesterday, so I didn't have time to inform you!"
Confused about what happened last night, Luo Xiaoqian left the conference room with everyone and pulled Xu Xia aside to ask.
