Vol 2 Chapter 580: Learn to master

"The reason is simple. No one at the press conference cares about the legal effect of phone recording, they only care about the content of the message."
"Student Qin, you have to know that the news media is essentially a group that fears that the world will not be chaotic." Ma Fanshu said with a smile.
The reporter who has been crowned the uncrowned king is in fact a shameful name.
Emmmm, after hearing this, Qin Luo just wanted to shout: "The reporter is awesome!"
"Professor, I hope you can tell the truth later," Qin Luo said, turning his head to look at Charlie.
"Professor, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will do it." Charlie waved his hand and smiled.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."

At ten o'clock in the morning, the press conference officially began.
The major media from the United States flooded the venue with anger.
WFSB, weatherTV, WCTV48, USAhcgb, KCTV...
Almost all the media were present.
Of course, in addition to the U.S. media, there are also media reporters from all over the world. They said unceremoniously that this press conference affected the nerves of the entire academic circle.
At 10:10, Qin Luo walked to the speaking table in the eyes of the reporters.
At this moment, the atmosphere was instantly ignited. ,
Click, click, the camera is roaring, the film is roaring.
The entire venue was shining with white light.
"Professor Qin, what do you think of the current accusations of academic misconduct..."
"Professor Qin, now 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 Yan University, will you feel ashamed..."
"..."
All kinds of problems are like a cascade of guns, attacking Qin Luo, and immediately drowning Qin Luo.
The corners of Qin Luo's mouth rose slightly, with a kindly smile on his face, his expression calm, letting the reporters waste their saliva.
When everyone was talking dry, Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "Have you finished asking? If you haven't finished asking, you can continue."
carry on? Everyone:...
They all said it was dry and they exchanged such a sentence.
At this moment, everyone has the urge to hit and die.
"It seems that everyone is okay, so let me say a few words." Qin Luo smiled slightly and said: "Everyone has questions, and I will answer them one by one."
While talking, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and looked at it. With frivolous eyebrows, he smiled and said, "Give you ten minutes."
He knows that when a celebrity is interviewed, there is a time limit.
As a well-known academic bully, Qin Luo feels that he should have his own compelling style.
Ten minutes? Ten minutes is enough to ask a few questions. Is it ten minutes per person?
"Professor Qin, is it ten minutes per person?" asked a middle-aged blond in the crowd.
Ten minutes per person? Is this what a normal person can say?
Qin Luo glanced at him sympathetically, hehehe was stupid at a young age, poor...
In sympathy for him, Qin Luo still answered his question: "The total time is ten minutes."
"..."
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.
The left and right people stared at Qin Luo with eyes wide open.
"Professor Qin, don't you think this is too much?" a reporter asked sharply in the crowd.
This is a young reporter with brown hair and a BBC TV work card hanging on his chest.
At this moment, his face was flushed with scarlet light in his eyes.