Chapter 580: The Scholar Needs To Be Compelled
"The reason is very simple, no one at the press conference will care about the legal effects of the recording of the call, they will only care about the content of the message."
"Student Qin, you must know that the news media is essentially a group that is afraid of chaos in the world." Ma Fanshu said with a smile.
Reporters who are crowned as uncrowned kings are in fact vain.
Emmmm, hearing this, Qin Luo just wanted to shout: "Reporters are awesome!"
"Professor, I hope you can tell the truth later." Qin Luo turned to look at Charlie and said.
"Professor, don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will do it." Charlie waved his hand and smiled.
"thanks."
"You're welcome."
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At ten o'clock in the morning, the press conference officially started.
Major media from the United States poured into the venue angrily.
WFSB, weatherTV, WCTV48, USAhcgb, KCTV…
Almost all the media were present.
Of course, in addition to the US media, there are also media reporters from all over the world. It is rude to say that this press conference affects the nerves of the entire academic circle.
At 10:10, under the scorching eyes of the reporters, Qin Luo stepped into the speaking seat.
At this moment, the atmosphere was instantly ignited. ,
Kaza, Kaza, the camera is roaring, the film is roaring.
The entire venue shone with white light.
"Professor Qin, what do you think of the current allegations 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 Yan University, will you feel ashamed..."
"..."
All kinds of problems hit Qin Luo like a barrage of cannons, drowning Qin Luo in an instant.
The corners of Qin Luo's mouth rose slightly, with a kind and kind smile on his face, his expression was calm, and the reporters were allowed to waste their saliva.
When everyone's mouth was dry, Qin Luo waved his hand and said, "Have you finished asking? If you haven't finished asking, you can continue."
continue? Crowd: ...
Their saliva was dry, but they came back with such a sentence.
At this moment, everyone had the urge to hit their heads to death.
"It seems that everyone has no problem, so let me say a few words." Qin Luo said with a slight smile: "If you have any questions, please answer them one by one, and I will answer them one by one."
While talking, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his eyebrows were frivolous, and he said with a smile, "Give you ten minutes."
He knows that when celebrities are interviewed, they have to set a time limit.
As a well-known scholar in academia, Qin Luo felt that he should have his own style.
ten minutes? Ten minutes is enough to ask a few questions, is it ten minutes for one 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 would say?
Qin Luo glanced at him sympathetically, hehe he was so stupid at such a young age, pitiful...
Out of sympathy for him, Qin Luo still answered his question: "The total time is ten minutes."
"..."
At this moment, the audience was in an uproar.
Everyone on the left and right stared at Qin Luo with wide eyes.
"Professor Qin, don't you think this is too much?" a reporter in the crowd asked sharply.
This is a young reporter with brown hair and a BBC TV work badge on his chest.
At this moment, his face was flushed, and a pair of eyes shone with scarlet light.
