"Because I'm from China!"

In front of countless media reporters, Su Mu smiled indifferently, with a sense of firmness among his humorous words.

For a moment, the reporters who asked the question were stunned, and the other reporters who wanted to watch the fun were also stunned.

Among the crowd, the reporter was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Tears rolled in his eyes, put down the microphone, and silently applauded Su Mu.

I have interviewed too many Chinese singers and met too many singers.

In order to integrate more into Europe and the United States, they all gave themselves a foreign name when they went out.

At such concerts, everyone signs English names, for fear of offending others.

Only Su Mu's words express the sadness.

The media around and reporters all became solemn when they watched this scene.

Sumu used brief words to resolve the crisis.

The last words made them secretly respect them.

This is a Chinese with a demeanor, integrity, and humor!

"I may be the first Chinese to come here, but I believe I will definitely not be the last one."

Su Mu nodded to the camera and to the Chinese reporter and continued.

"I believe that in this free and democratic place, more and more Chinese singers will come to bring us a musical feast."

After the words fell, the media reporters around him looked at Sumu and changed their eyes.

The next moment, a media reporter laughed and gave Sumu an applause.

For a time, many media reporters were also infected and gave applause.

There was a burst of applause at the scene, and many assistant reporters were recording and taking photos.

"Thanks."

After saying thank you, Su Mu turned around and left with Zhang Ying.

The reporter who asked questions before had no good looks, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

On the way in, Zhang Ying looked at Su Mu in confusion.

He found that he really didn't understand Sumu anymore.

Even if she came, she would never have thought about the handling she had just dealt with.

Just as Sumu left, the reporters outside the venue looked at Sumu's back and smiled.

They are all old foxes who have been to the entertainment industry all year round.

Of course they will not be influenced by Su Mu's words.

But they have to admire Su Mu's ability to adapt to changes.

After resolving the crisis, they also gave them a reputation for freedom and democracy.

With so many shots facing each other, even though they knew that the other party sent it on purpose, they happily accepted it.

That’s right, Wudu is a paradise of freedom and democracy!

In the crowd, the Chinese reporter watched Su Mu leave with excitement.

"You go in and watch later."

He gave an order to his assistant, and the next moment, he ran directly to the other side.

He was deeply touched by Su Mu's words, and he felt it was necessary to send this back immediately.

It was carefully written in front of the computer, and under the touch, it was like God's help.

In just a while, I finished writing and sent it back.

For a moment, the domestic editor reviewed the manuscript and was stunned.

Send, send it immediately, without changing a word!

The manuscript was passed directly and was instantly posted on the Internet.

After two days, the Internet, which had become a little calmer, became silent as the post came out.

Many netizens saw the content, especially Su Mu's words, for some reason, and their noses became sore and their eyes turned slightly red.

Depression, sadness, distress, but more so comfort.

"That's right, I'm also a Chinese and support Sumu."

"Just relying on Su Mu's words, I will always be a fan of his life. Whoever criticizes him? I will greet his whole family."

"The one upstairs is me, I want to see who dares to black Sumu."

"Domish, Su Mu is really a man, that's all, he's just a little bit."

"Domestic celebrities, look, this is what Chinese singers are. What are you doing?"

"That's right, they all have given foreign names. When they go abroad, who will know you on the verge of horses?"

"I have no regrets in this life and I will be a flower planter in the next life!"

“…………………”

Countless netizens looked at this scene and saw Su Mu talking about being a Chinese under the cameras of countless foreign media, and feeling extremely relieved.

I have seen many domestic celebrities and become inferior when I go abroad.

If you have Chinese names, you must choose those mixed Chinese names.

Compared with Sumu, they are nothing like that.

Domestic netizens were suddenly excited.

Countless netizens began to forward and share across the entire network.

The popularity of domestic Sumu has soared again.

The mainstream media also seized the hot spots and reported them without hesitation.

This kind of news that is just a fool is not reported.

Various news media were overwhelming, and for a moment, the General Administration of Entertainment was shocked.

And just when the country was in a state of restlessness, foreign Sumu had already entered the backstage of the stage.

"Oh, Su, you really make me strange."

The fat Wilson, the head of the Grammy concert, came over, spread his hands in surprise, and looked at Sumu.

"If I hadn't heard your song, I might have thought you were a politician."

Seeing Wilson coming, Sumu shrugged and expressed his helplessness.

"But, Su, you probably won't prepare a Chinese song this time, right?"

He leaned over quietly, Wilson asked in a low voice.

Su Mu couldn't help but frowned and looked at Wilson.

"Oh Su, don't get me wrong. After all, you submitted an English playlist before. I just don't want an accident in my first concert."

Wilson was also a savage. As soon as Su Mu saw it, he immediately started to explain.

"Don't worry, Wilson, the same song as before."

Sumu nodded. He had indeed submitted an English song before. Besides, even if Sumu wanted to change to Chinese songs, Sumu would not be able to find it in the first half of the time.

"Then you'll feel relieved."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wilson smiled and looked at Sumu more and more liked.

"Su, I wish you good luck later!"

He spoke to Sumu, and Wilson didn't chat, so he went straight to the rest.

For a moment, Su Mu and Zhang Ying were left in the huge lounge.

"Let's have a rest first."

I sat down, the party had not started yet, and it was not my turn to appear.

Zhang Ying sat down aside, dressed in an evening dress and light makeup looked a little different from usual.

Under the light, Su Mu was stunned for a moment.

"Ahem."

After coughing twice, Su Mu came to his senses and thoughts in his mind.

He sat down with a straight face, closed his eyes and rested.

Zhang Ying, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but chuckled at the corner of her mouth and stranded her hair around her ears.
Chapter completed!