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The media reception area is located on the second floor of the library.

The atmosphere here is completely different from the warm atmosphere downstairs.

Long guns and short cannons had already been set up.

Dozens of reporters were either fiddling with their equipment or huddled together whispering.

in,

A middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses and a "Jinling Culture Daily" reporter's badge around his neck was standing by the window.

While looking down at the crowd below, he whispered a report to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Editor-in-Chief Fang, don't worry. I've already reserved a seat, right in the first row."

He was Zhou Yang, Fang Zhenyun's old subordinate.

He is also known in the industry as a "pen-knife".

They excel at setting traps in interviews, cornering interviewees, and then taking things out of context to create sensational moments.

In the receiver,

Fang Zhenyun's voice was somewhat distorted, carrying a listless weariness:

"Don't deliberately make things difficult for him. Young people are bound to be hot-blooded; you just need to give him a chance to express himself."

As for whether this will affect Jian Shen, that's up to public interpretation.

"clear."

Zhou Yang pushed up his glasses, a sinister smile spreading across his lips.

"Young people these days, after a couple of compliments, forget who they are."

With just a little prompting, I can get him to express his worship of the Dream Weaver of Hell.

If we add another kick to this deeply sentimental stuff, we'll have tomorrow's headlines.

“At the press conference for ‘Relief’, student representatives openly defected.”

Zhou Yang chuckled softly.

"This headline is absolutely explosive."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang turned to look at the entrance.

There, a group of people were slowly walking towards them.

Leading the way was Wang De'an, the editor-in-chief of *New Tide*.

Although his face was radiant, there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

Behind him followed a female teacher with a cool and aloof demeanor, none other than Shen Qingqiu.

Beside Shen Qingqiu stood a boy with his hands in his pockets, looking like he hadn't slept yet.

That's today's prey, Lin Que.

"They're here."

Zhou Yang gestured to the cameraman beside him.

"Get the camera in position, don't film the editor-in-chief, just film the student."

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"Lin Que, whatever the reporters ask later, you need to think carefully before you answer."

Shen Qingqiu walked beside Lin Que, her voice low but her speech rapid.

"If you encounter a question that's difficult to answer, just look at me, and I'll deflect it for you."

Remember, you are here representing the school; every word you say represents more than just yourself.

She wore a black business suit today, looking capable and serious.

But Lin Que could feel that her knuckles were gripping the handbag tightly.

She was nervous.

The online uproar sparked by last night's article, "What Kind of Vanguard Do We Need?"

Shen Qingqiu naturally saw it too.

She was all too aware of the hidden dangers lurking in today's press conference.

Pushing a student, who is considered a "dream weaver's disciple," into the spotlight is a risky move in itself.

"Teacher, please relax and don't be nervous!"

Lin Que yawned, his gaze lazily sweeping over the row of dark cameras in front of him.

"I'm just a student, what are they going to do to me?"

You don't understand.

Shen Qingqiu frowned.

"Some pens are sharper than knives."

As they were talking, they had already walked to the registration desk.

Before Wang De'an could speak, Zhou Yang, who had been waiting for a long time,

Like a shark that has smelled blood, it suddenly lunged forward.

"Lin Que! I'm a reporter from the Jinling Culture Daily!"

Zhou Yang's microphone was almost shoved into Lin Que's face.

The camera flashes behind them were going off like crazy, instantly drawing all eyes to the surrounding area.

"As one of the specially invited student representatives at the launch ceremony of 'The Miracles of the Namiya General Store',

We all know that your previous work, "Fireflies," had a very depressing style.

Some critics even believe it bears the hallmarks of a "dream weaver from hell."

Zhou Yang spoke extremely fast, giving no one else a chance to interrupt.

"Last night, the renowned commentator Mr. Sun Jingshi published an article."

Compared to the idealistic warmth of 'seeing the depths',

The sharp edge of a dream weaver in revealing the darkness of reality.

This is the pioneering spirit that contemporary literature needs even more.

"As a creator who is loved by young people"

Do you agree with this viewpoint?

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