This star just wants to learn

"Then we won't disturb you. Goodbye, aunt."

Yu Wanwan closed the meeting, and the session for several people ended completely.

Pu Tong breathed a long sigh of relief, slumped down on the chair and cried out that he was tired.

Watching something with these people in a row is really torturous... three people can make fire, one person can self-destruct, and I am the only one blowing crazy on the lead.

"After tonight, I have a new understanding of these three girls!" Ni Hui took advantage of Pu Tong's paralysis and rubbed his head very quickly.

"You can get to know each other how you want." Pu Tong shook off his mother's hand and didn't want to talk to her.

"It's just a simple acquaintance...it has nothing to do with you."

Ni Hui stood up, stretched, and kicked Pu Tong's legs.

"Actually, I was quite worried before, fearing that you would be affected by them... But now it seems that I underestimated them, and also underestimated you."

"They are different from other celebrities. They can even be said to be a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry. You will not be affected by them. In fact, it is you who are influencing them..."

Pu Tong caught his mother's gaze and smiled awkwardly.

In fact, he was able to become friends with these people precisely because they were "different." Just imagine, if they were really the celebrities and artists he knew in his previous life, then he would never make friends with these people.

"Okay, I'm leaving. You study for a while and then rest early!" Ni Hui yawned, "I have to work too, and that report can't be delayed any longer!"

"When will the report come out?" It's been a week since they finished the interview, so the report should be out soon.

Although the person involved, Du Guohang, said he didn't care, the report on the truth of the matter still couldn't be delayed. They wanted to speak out for him in the first place to clear his name, so the sooner the better.

"It's the final review stage. Hurry up and we'll have it tomorrow at noon."

"Will it be released on television media?"

If the report can be broadcast in a special news column on TV, more people will notice it and it will be more professional. Being on TV is undoubtedly the fastest dissemination channel for news reports.

But the problem is that this report has been in the past for too long, and news is timely. After such a long time, it is unclear whether the mainstream media will pay attention to it.

"No." Ni Hui sighed, "After all, it has been three months since this incident, so it really does not meet the conditions, but it is okay to send it out through online media..."

Rather than saying that they can publish through online media, it is better to say that they can only publish through online media now.

"Is that so?"

TV stations broadcast all hot news and current affairs, and it is indeed difficult to take a news report like this seriously after a long time.

His mother is just a reporter and can only do interviews and reports well. Whether specific reports will be taken seriously by the superiors is not something she can decide.

Perhaps because Pu Tong's expression was a little stiff, Ni Hui joked: "It's okay, your mother and I are a celebrity, even if I post it on the Internet media, it will be noticed by many people!"

Pu Tong glanced at his mother and said nothing.

What Ni Hui has been doing is to speak out for those people and things that are not cared about by the mainstream media...

Even if they now conduct an exclusive interview and plan to restore the truth of the incident, this incident still does not receive attention.

Does anyone really care about what an ordinary person does?

It would be too cruel if they have worked so hard and still have nothing to show for it, without causing any waves, and the stigmatized people are still not recognized.

This is something Pu Tong has long considered, and it is also the reason why he sang "The Ordinary Road".

The spread of the song is definitely stronger than a news report. The reason why he sang this song was just to prevent the efforts of a group of people from going to waste.

He couldn't help much. All he could really do was sing a song for this report.

"Remember to follow my account at noon tomorrow!" Ni Hui patted Pu Tong on the shoulder and quickly left the room.

She still had finishing touches to do.

Pu Tong turned off the computer, took out the study materials and started reading.

Maybe he has experienced too many things today, and his mind is a little confused now.

He didn't pay any attention to the show. At most, he only had a happy-go-luck mentality. Moreover, he and Xu Lei didn't deal with each other very well, so he could only have fun watching him being defeated by Pu Tong.

He studied until very late, and when he was washing up and getting ready to go to bed, he found that the light in his mother's room was still on.

"Mom, go to bed early!"

"You scared me!" Ni Hui's voice was a little tired, "Check again for the last time!"

After all, it was an official news report, and it was necessary to check it repeatedly. Pu Tong did not dare to disturb her, and went back to the room to listen to English and fall asleep.

On Sunday, the only day off after taking a break, Pu Tong woke up very early and went for a morning run as usual.

When he was buying breakfast, he received a message from Yu Wanwan. Yu Wanwan usually got up very late on weekends. Pu Tong did not expect to send him a message at this time.

Pu Tong: [I changed my gender today. Why did you get up so early? ]

Yu Wanwan: [Actually, I basically didn’t sleep last night. ]

Pu Tong: [? ]

Why do you suffer from insomnia at such a young age? This is not a good sign.

Yu Wanwan dozed off and looked at Pu Tong who was typing, feeling sleepy and energetic.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to say it, she was very panicked after hanging up the microphone last night...

After all, this was the first time she had contact with Pu Tong's mother. She was particularly afraid of leaving a bad impression on her, so she could only recall her words and deeds over and over again to see if she had said anything wrong. This review lasted one night. .

Yu Wanwan: [Um, what did auntie say after the show ended last night...]

Pu Tong: [Just, I said you are all very nice, and I’m lucky to be friends with you. ]

Yu Wanwan: [Is there anything like a personal comment...that is, what did auntie say about me? ]

Pu Tong frowned, what should he say?

Tell her outright that her mother approves of her as her daughter-in-law? Then you can no longer be a hooligan?

Pu Tong: [She said you are knowledgeable, sensible, generous and very well-behaved. ]

Mom didn't say this, so he just made it up.

Yu Wanwan was satisfied with the news and couldn't suppress his sleepiness anymore. He put down his phone and started to doze off.

Pu Tong: [By the way... I will probably have another song coming out at noon today! ]

He used the excuse of Doraemon to record songs before. Yu Wanwan and the others didn't know there was a song "Ordinary Road".

The report was about to be released soon, and he planned to tell them the news. For some reason, his first thought was to tell Yu Wanwan about it.

But after waiting for a long time, my deskmate still didn’t reply with any message.

Pu Tong: [? ]

It seems that this opportunity will be missed...

He frowned and didn't take it too seriously, since everyone would be able to see it then.

Pu Tong put the breakfast he brought to his mother on the table and returned to his room to start a new day of study.

It was probably around 12 noon that my mother opened the door and walked into his room.

"It's been posted. Go check it out and see how the video goes with your song!"

After hearing this, Pu Tong closed the book and raised his eyes to glance at his mother. For the first time, he saw an expression similar to anxiety on her face.

Perhaps she had experienced similar things many times, but this time, because her son had a role to play, she was more nervous than usual.

How could the miracle we created together fail so easily?

"It's fine."

Pu Tong's heart was still calm. He didn't know where his confidence came from. Maybe it was his confidence in that song, or maybe he was full of confidence in his mother.

He turned on his phone and clicked on the report they had witnessed together, which was three months late.