Inside the Lounge

As soon as he turned the corner, the calm smile on Chu Nan's face immediately collapsed.

He took a deep breath and patted his chest, trying to calm his slightly nervous mood.

This was the first time he was facing such a large group of reporters and had to face so many of their questions. It would be strange if he was not nervous!

"Fortunately, I practiced with that kid Dong Fang in advance last night. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been embarrassed."

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, a communication request came from the personal terminal on his wrist.

After receiving the call, Dong Fang's chubby round face appeared on the virtual screen.

"Heh, Chu Nan, what did those reporters ask you?" Dong Fang asked with a smile.

"It's nothing. It's all the questions you guessed yesterday."

"Ha, these guys can't escape my expectations." Dong Fang looked proud. "Then? How did you answer?"