Since Huang Yanzhou came to the stage, the flash lights under the stage began to flicker continuously. From Huang Yanzhou's debut to now, he has felt the taste of "fire" for the first time.

"Mr. Huang Yanzhou, can you explain the situation at that time?"

"Mr. Huang, in previous programs, you also said that monsoon is born to be a star. You are so optimistic about him. Why would he fight against you?"

"The monsoon said he wanted to kill you, didn't he?"

……

Huang Yanzhou frowned and looked angry.

Of course, his anger is aimed at the monsoon, not the reporters on the stage.

However, he was not in a hurry to answer the reporters' questions. At this time, his assistant came to the stage and said in a very strict voice, "well, everyone, be quiet. It's not time to ask questions. Next, Mr. Huang will give a complete account of the events of the day."

The audience immediately calmed down and looked forward to it.

However, some people began to complain in their hearts. After all, they didn't come for Huang Yanzhou today, but for the monsoon. Now on the Internet, the heat of the monsoon is much higher than Huang Yanzhou.

If the monsoon held a press conference today, they would never come here.

I don't know what he's doing. Assistants are so rude.

Of course, the high heat of the monsoon is also blackened out, but it is precisely this kind of black material that can be seen only when it is written.

On the stage, Huang Yanzhou's voice had been heard through the microphones of various media on the table in front of him.

"First of all, thank you for coming today. Thank you."

Nodded, Huang Yanzhou continued, "next, I want to explain to you what happened between me and the trainee monsoon in the background of the recording of the selection of loving beans yesterday, but before that, please take a look at this first."

With that, Huang Yanzhou handed the assistant a look.

The assistant operated on the small table on one side for a while. Then, on the big screen behind Huang Yanzhou, a video came into everyone's eyes.

The arrogant voice of the monsoon followed.

"Come here, you come here. I won't call you Dad today. I'm special. I'm your last name today... Don't stop me. Let me go up... Huang Yanzhou, you have the ability. Don't hide. Come here. Let's fight one-on-one. Come here. Don't dare, right... Fuck me!"

In the video, the monsoon was stopped by Lu Qianyan and Du Ruo, and they had to keep going towards Huang Yanzhou.

Huang Yanzhou stood at the door of the dressing room and shook his head with a sad look. "Now the newcomers are more and more arrogant. Monsoon, you let me down..."

"Disappointed, uncle!" the monsoon reddened his eyes, and Lu Qianyan and Du Ruo couldn't stop them.

The next moment, he rushed up directly, raised his fist at Huang Yanzhou and smashed it down.

That's when the video stops.

Huang Yanzhou looked back at the big screen, then turned around and looked at the reporter below.

"Where is this trainee? It's even hotter than the big guy in the entertainment industry."

"Who makes people rich? Kill whoever you want."

"Shit, I can't stand such a second ancestor."

"Kill him. If such a bear child enters the entertainment industry, it will be difficult for us to be journalists in the future. It's better to kill him directly now."

"It's a fool. Such people also have fans? They're all brain powder."