The night passed quickly.
The next day, at 8 am, there were already many reporters waiting outside Jiahang Media's building.
Because before they could finish asking the questions they wanted to ask last night, Su Bai was taken away by Yang Mi.
Therefore, they were all waiting downstairs for Su Bai.
There were even people who brought buns and soy milk and waited while eating.
"By the way, Su Bai won't be absent today, will he?”
A Qiandu Entertainment reporter asked.
"I don't think so. No matter what, he has to go back to the company to record songs, right?”
"After all, that song is so popular now. It's a good time to re-release it.”
"Indeed, all the netizens are waiting!”
Everyone replied.
Therefore, they decided to guard the gate and wait for Su Bai.
As the minutes and seconds passed, the originally clear sky above their heads was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
There were even drops of rain falling.
Seeing this, the reporters all retreated to the parking lot at the side.
After all, the camera equipment in their hands was not cheap.
If there was a flood or something, their wages would not be enough to compensate the company.
As the raindrops grew heavier, the ground began to become wet.
At this moment.
A yellow shared electric car appeared at the street corner not far away.
They took a closer look. Wasn't it Su Bai?
He was wearing a casual shirt and shorts as he slowly drove from the opposite street.
For a moment, everyone subconsciously wanted to walk out.
But then, they saw the rain getting heavier, and they all shrank back.
"Oh no, I forgot to bring an umbrella…"
"Did any of you bring an umbrella?"
"My camera can't stand the rain…"
At this moment, everyone was a little anxious.
It wasn't right to go forward, nor was it right to stay here.
What should they do?
However, as the rain grew heavier.
In the distance, Su Bai didn't have any intention of speeding up.
He was still riding forward unsteadily, and he seemed to be whistling.
The rain continued to rain on his body, soaking his clothes.
At this moment, in Xinlang Entertainment's live stream.
[Ah, isn't he afraid of catching a cold?]
[It's raining, but you don't know how to ride faster. It's good to hide from the rain.]
[Oh no, what if he catches a cold? How can he record a song?]
[You don't know how to hide when it's raining…You don't look very smart.]
[But don't say, he's quite cool…]
[Wow, look, Su Bai has abs!]
[Where? Where?]
：……
Su Bai appeared on the screen.
The number of people in the live broadcast room also increased.
But when they saw Su Bai riding his bike leisurely in the rain, they were all confused.
Until Su Bai rode to the roadside where they could share electric bikes.
After locking the car, he continued to walk towards the company building.
She was stepping on water and drenched in the rain.
His drenched clothes also revealed his muscles.
The sturdy and streamlined lines made the female fans in the live broadcast room smitten.
However, his footsteps did not pick up because of the heavy rain. Instead, he looked strangely at the reporters who were huddled in the car shed.
"What are you guys doing?"
Su Bai glanced at them.
He looked at these people who were in awkward positions with a strange expression.
"Teacher Su Bai, aren't you coming in to take shelter?”
"Teacher Su Bai, why didn't you run faster? The rain is so heavy…"
"What if you catch a cold? You still have to record a song…"
They were all huddled on the edge of the shed, patting Su Bai strangely.
At this moment, Su Bai said,"
"You're already drenched. Do you still care if it's more or less? He said it as if he would not be caught in the rain if he ran faster.”
"It's better to be drenched than to run in a sorry state.”
Su Bai said and continued to walk towards the company gate.
This time, everyone was stunned.
Running in a sorry state was not as cool as being drenched?
F * ck, the truth!
The rain was already so heavy. No matter how fast he ran, could he be faster than the rain?
No matter how much you run, you're already drenched.
Instead of being so miserable, it was better to walk back slowly and confidently.
In the live broadcast room, there was a wave of people who said that it made sense.
[It has to be our Teacher Su Bai! Every word is classic and every word is true!]
[Ah, I remember how cute I was when I was young and got caught in the rain, but now…]
He was afraid of catching a cold, afraid of being laughed at, and even more afraid of not having a place to change his clothes…So, he never dared to get wet in the rain again.
[Su Bai is still free and easy!] It was too late anyway, so he might as well just let it be!
[Hey, hey, hey, what are you reporters waiting for? Hurry up and ask him about the recording!]
[Quick, quick, quick, he's about to enter the company!]
Seeing Su Bai approaching the company, everyone started to get anxious and urged the reporters.
But the reporters were in a dilemma. They didn't bring umbrellas.
What if the camera was damaged by water…
"Aiya, I don't care!"
One of the reporters, Xinlang, immediately took off his coat and covered his head.
Then, he and his colleagues ran out with the camera and microphone!
With the first one, there would be a second one.
They used their jackets as umbrellas and ran quickly toward the building.
Finally, when Su Bai approached the company building, a few reporters caught up.
Just when the security guard wanted to stop them, Su Bai waved his hand, indicating that it was fine.
Su Bai turned around and looked at them.
"What, is there something else?"
Then, he looked at Reporter Xinlang, who had just put down his coat.
Su Bai took his coat.
She used the inside of her coat to dry her wet hair.
"Alright, if you have any questions, just ask.”
Su Bai said.
He stroked his fingers and styled his hair.
He handed the coat back to her.
Reporter Xinlang was speechless.
Behind them, the other reporters who had caught up were speechless.
Good lord, Su Bai was really at ease.
Are you treating the reporters as your assistants?
After pausing for a few seconds, the reporters hurriedly asked,
"Teacher Su Bai, will your song be re-recorded and released?”
"On the Internet, those bloggers who covered your 'Life as a Summer Flower' have gone viral. What do you think? When are you planning to release your personal recording studio version?”
One question after another was thrown out.
These were also the questions that the netizens were most concerned about.
However, Su Bai's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Did their covers of my songs become popular?"
"Then why should I sing? Then wouldn't I be able to receive the copyright fees?”
Su Bai smiled.
Wasn't it comfortable to earn money while lying down?
It shouldn't be too much to ask those platform companies for a few million in copyright fees, right?
Su Bai seemed to have found a new way to make money!
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