The host was silly and slowly turned to Meng Si, the initiator.


    Other media peers silently thumbed up, clapped and applauded, focused on Meng Si, and waited for sichen media to make a fool of itself.


    Netizens tap the screen at the same time: please let the horse Knight answer!


    The guests have their own expressions.


    "What is the creative inspiration of the Royal knight, the journey to the dream ring?" People with eyes know that there is no royal Knight at all, and even the chair has been pulled down. There is no doubt that the problem is that the thoughtful media has sent another journey to sichen media, which was already on the cusp of the storm. It''s just Sima Zhao''s heart.


    Just as everyone''s eyes were focused on Meng Si, waiting for the final explanation given by sichen media, or making a big scandal, a magnetic low voice suddenly sounded.


    "The inspiration for the creation of" journey around the dream "is quite special. I just want to be different from the previous fairy tales. It is simply suitable for children. I hope to create works that can still be moved by adults. This is the original intention."


    The voice came out too suddenly. Just now people focused on Meng Si. When the voice fell, they didn''t react who was talking. The camera of the media reporter hadn''t moved in time, and they didn''t catch the speaker at all.


    "Lying trough, was the voice just made by the horseman?"


    "Man, photography is stupid. What do you think! The camera didn''t keep up. "


    "Must be, come, come."


    The photographers hurriedly pointed the lens at the entrance of the venue. They guessed that the Royal Horse knight had just come, but there was no one at the entrance. After scanning the lens, they couldn''t find the figure of the Royal Horse knight.


    Netizens suddenly scolded the camera for their incompetence and urged them to focus on the Royal knight. They want to see the Royal knight.


    The media were also confused. They wanted to find the horse knight, but the voice fell. Where did they find it.


    In less than a minute, it feels like half a century.


    Suddenly!


    "It''s a bold attempt to move the book to the big screen in the form of animation. Although we don''t know whether it will be recognized by the audience, we still do our best." Just now the magnetic and steady voice sounded again.


    "Han Mo!" Shu Ya''s purplish red lips opened slightly and looked at the speaker holding the microphone on the stage in disbelief.


    Peng Ye frowned slightly. She was also looking at the entrance of the venue. She didn''t care much about the stage. When she heard Shuya''s words, she said, "what? What happened to Han Mo? "


    Shuya''s voice trembled slightly and pointed to the stage, "the speaker is Han mo."


    Her voice was not loud, but the people around her also heard it. They couldn''t believe their eyes swept in the direction of North Korea, South Korea and Mexico.


    Han Mo naturally answered the question and didn''t care whether there was a camera facing himself. "In fact, it would be easier to start the plot in the form of animation. If exaggerated scenes can''t be fully expressed only by special effects, but animation is different. We can do every colorful scene well and have a more sense of substitution."


    The media also looked like headless flies to find out where the Royal Horse knight was. Because Shu Ya took the lead in shouting Han Mo''s name, they followed and looked in the direction of Han Mo, almost stunned at the same time, and subconsciously shouted, the Royal Horse knight is


    Han Mo?


    Han Mo!


    This time, the media responded quickly, heard the voice and quickly turned the camera to the direction of Han mo.


    Wu Jie''s surprised eyes almost fell on his feet. "Brother Xu, did I read it correctly? Was it Han Mo who spoke? Why is Han Mo answering, the horse knight? What about the horseman? "


    At this time, there was nothing to hide. Zhai Xu was willing to admit and had to face the facts, sighed softly, "you''re right, that''s Han Mo, he''s the Royal Horse knight."


    Wu Jie went crazy in an instant. He grabbed Zhai Xu''s arms and shook them. "Brother Xu, I must be deaf. You say it again, I didn''t hear you clearly."


    Zhai Xu pulled out his arm and looked at the calm Han Mo on the stage. He bit his back teeth, "Han Mo is the Royal Horse knight."


    The guest seat is crazy.


    The media is crazy.


    Netizens are even more crazy.


    "Nani? Is Han Mo talking? "


    "Yes, I see. It''s Han Mo answering questions and answering the questions of the Royal Horse knight."


    "Han Mo! My Han Mo is a horseman? "


    Shocked, stunned, the meeting place was in a commotion. The media reporters were full of questions, not to mention the media, that is, the guests wanted to grab the microphone to ask questions. The scene was once in chaos. Xiao Pang whispered under the stage and asked Meng Si whether he needed to maintain order. Meng Si waved his hand.


    The host was completely shocked. Like the people on the stage, he didn''t know what was going on. Even at the end of the horse Knight''s answer, he didn''t say anything about convergence. He just sat and stared at Han Mo''s direction.


    "What are you watching? Go on." Meng Si whispered to urge the host.


    At this time, the host remembered that he was not an audience and that the task had not been completed. He hurriedly adjusted his mood.


    The response speed of the media under the stage is much faster than that of the host. Since seeing that the person answering the question is Han Mo, a series of new questions have appeared in his mind, waiting for the host to hand over the microphone.


    Both on-site and off-site netizens watching the live broadcast are desperately piecing together the images of the Royal Horse knight and Han Mo, overlapping countless times, but how can they see that they are the same person who can''t hit with eight poles? They can''t believe it, but this is true.


    Zhai Xu threw away Wu Jie''s hand, but he didn''t see it. The Royal knight is his idol. He reprinted his poems and stories countless times. Whenever he saw the news about the Royal knight, Wu Jie would leave praise messages. You know, he is also half a public figure. There are few people like him except his own stars.


    At the moment, he couldn''t accept it in his heart. He didn''t want to believe it. The corners of Wu Jie''s mouth twitched fiercely, "I, I, I don''t believe it."


    Zhai Xu didn''t want to talk to him anymore.


    The host is still in a half ignorant state, and the speed of handing over the microphone is a little slow. If it is expected at the beginning, then it is ready to see a good play, but the media can''t wait for a second. Just now, the first female reporter who asked questions wearing black framed glasses took two steps to grab the microphone in the host''s hand, who is still hesitant and doesn''t know who to hand it to.


    "At first, the organizer said that the Royal Knight would be present, but later the Royal Knight didn''t come. Now Han Mo is asked to answer the questions for the Royal knight. How do you explain, Mr. Meng?"


    This question is very sharp. It was pulled out of the shocked scene of Han Mo answering the question just now and put forward calmly.


    The venue was quiet. There was no whisper or commotion. Everyone was waiting for Mengsi to explain the problem clearly and give a convincing answer.


    Meng Si was very relaxed, leaned back in his chair and picked up the microphone. "What you see is the facts without explanation, but you can answer your questions. First of all, the Royal Horse Knight did arrive at the meeting. We sichen media never said empty words..."


    "Then why remove the chair!" Before Meng Si finished, a reporter asked questions again.


    Meng Si smiled. "Obviously, because there are too many chairs." He didn''t get angry because of the reckless behavior of the reporters under the stage. He just shook his head. "Han Mo is the Royal Horse knight. The staff didn''t understand the situation and put an extra chair, so I ordered someone to remove the chair just to save space. It''s not a special event. I ignored it and didn''t explain it to you."


    The media is the media, but netizens were just shocked and didn''t care about the previous things. For a time, Han Mo''s fans suddenly poured into the comment area of various websites.


    "My brother Han is powerful. He is omnipotent. This is omnipotent."


    "I didn''t expect that Han Mo was a horse rider. This is the most popular news of the year."


    "Heaven, please tell me what else Han Mo won''t do."


    The person in charge of animation picked up the microphone and said, "brother Han has been working with us for a long time. To be exact, we are cooperating with him to show the images in everyone''s favorite picture books in the form of animation. Brother Han is very busy, but he will help us deal with any problems in animation production in time. It can be said that there would be no such good works without brother Han. "


    The off-site guest seat was completely awakened from the initial accident. After hearing the words of the main creators, Peng Ye clapped his hands one after another. Peng Ye exerted the most force. What she liked was the talent of the Royal knight. Whoever he was, as long as he came, he was good and handsome.


    Wu Jie''s body trembled slightly. He closed his eyes and opened them suddenly. But he accepted the fact and applauded.