Chapter 580

"The reason is very simple. No one at the press conference will care about the legal effect of the phone recording. They will only care about the content of the message."

"Mr. Qin, you have to know that the news media are, in essence, a group who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic." Ma fan Shu said with a smile.

Journalists who are crowned the king without a crown are actually in vain.

Emmmm, hearing this, Qin Luo just wants to shout out: "reporter cow force!"

"Professor, I hope you will tell me the truth later." Qin Luo turned his head and said to Charlie.

"Don't worry, professor. I'll do it even if you don't say so." Charlie waved and laughed.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

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at 10 am, the press conference officially began.

From the major media from the United States, anger poured into the venue.

WFSB、weatherTV、WCTV48、USAhcgb、KCTV……

Almost all the media were present.

Of course, in addition to the media of the United States, there are also media reporters from all over the world. It is not polite to say that this conference affects the nerves of the entire academic circle.

10: 10 points, in the eyes of the reporters, Qin Luo stepped onto the floor.

At this moment, the atmosphere was ignited. ,

click, click, the camera is roaring, the film is roaring.

The whole meeting room was shining with white light.

"Professor Qin, what are your views on the current accusation of academic misconduct..."

"Professor Qin, there is clear evidence that your achievements come from others. What do you want to say..."

"Professor Qin, as the youngest professor in the history of Yanda, would you feel ashamed..."

“……”

All kinds of problems are like a barrage of fire, attacking qinluo and submerging qinluo in an instant.

Qin Luo's mouth rose slightly, a kind smile on his face, calm expression, allowing reporters to waste their saliva.

When everyone said that his mouth was dry, Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "are you finished? If you don't finish, you can continue. "

Continue? All of you

Their saliva all said dry, the result changed back such a sentence.

At this moment, people have an impulse to crash to death.

"It seems that everyone is OK, so let me say a few words." Qin Luo said with a smile: "we have questions one by one, I answer them one by one."

While talking, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone to have a look, eyebrows frivolous, said with a smile: "give you ten minutes."

He knows that when celebrities are interviewed, they have to set a time.

As a famous academic bully, Qin Luo thinks that he should have his own qualifications.

Ten minutes? Ten minutes is enough to ask a few questions. Is it ten minutes for one person?

"Professor Qin, is it ten minutes a person?" Asked a middle-aged blonde in the crowd.

Ten minutes for one? Is that what a normal person can say?

Qin Luo looked at him sympathetically, ha ha, he was stupid at a young age, poor

In sympathy for him, Qin Luo still answered his question: "the total time is 10 minutes."

“……”

At this moment, there was an uproar.

The left and right people are staring at Qin Luo.

"Professor Qin, don't you think it's too much?" A reporter in the crowd snapped and asked.

This is a young journalist with brown and black hair, with a BBC job card on his chest.

At the moment, his face is red, and his eyes are shining with scarlet light.