My system can be changed

"I don't know when Harold will come."

The reporter's eyes flicked around the venue.

No one knows whether Harold will be greeted with flowers or cannon fire when he arrives—but according to Lin Haoyu's current attitude, Harold should not be much better.
When Harold came to the venue, everyone had already started asking Lin Haoyu questions.

However, because Lin Haoyu's language skills were too strong, almost no one could find out any valuable information.

Lin Haoyu just smiled and looked at the crowd calmly. Although he talked a lot, he didn't say a single word about the specific details of this matter.

Everyone looked at Lin Haoyu speechlessly, but no one could refute.

Finally, Harold entered the venue, and the reporters finally rushed up as if they had found a vent.

What the hell!

Lin Haoyu couldn't get a word out of it!
If it was a bastard like Harold, it would definitely be much easier than talking out of Brother Yu's mouth!
So, the poor Harold was surrounded by a large group of reporters with a dazed expression on his face, aiming at every pore on his face—including after being scalded by boiling water. The traces left behind.

In an instant, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized.

One of the reporters happened to be Lin Haoyu's loyal paparazzi. Since Lin Haoyu became an S-level star, he has been following Lin Haoyu's footsteps.

To put it simply, it is the reporter in the newspaper who is responsible for following up on Lin Haoyu.

"Hey, brother Yu is such a good person, to be framed like this by you is really unbearable."

The reporter sneered a few times and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Harold, if you want to climb up by stepping on Lin Haoyu's corpse, let's see how much you weigh before you talk!

The reporter cleared his throat, rushed to the front of the crowd, and stretched out the microphone:
"I'm sorry! Harold, I would like to ask, the wound on your face should be caused by the dispute with Brother Yu before? Do you have a lot of hatred for Lin Haoyu? Please be truthful answer!"

The reporter smiled and waved his hand indifferently. The photographer behind him understood, and suddenly realized that he pointed the camera in his hand at Harold's face and took a close-up shot.

Thus, Harold's gradually gloomy face was recorded.

Unexpectedly, an idol who was so kind and unrestrained on the big screen would have a gloomy face because of this kind of thing today, and it seemed that he was not sunny at all.

I lost my own personality because of this kind of thing. It can be said that even if Harold is not blocked because of this thing, he will never make any progress—because once the personality collapses, there is almost no second chance. .

"Huh, everyone, don't gather together, go back to your place first!"

Harold scratched his already messy hair restlessly.

That's right, the former Harold's hair was specially taken care of by a hair stylist every day, but these days under the official control, there is no such good treatment.

It is kind enough to give you three meals a day.

Of course, there must be a series of torture to extract confessions.

For example, pour boiling water on your body or something
Harold has completely had a heavy psychological shadow on boiling water now, and he probably won't dare to boil water himself if he wants to drink coffee in the future.

"Wait! King Harold, don't avoid my question!"

The reporter frowned slightly, sneered and continued to ask:
"Is the wound on your face caused by the scuffle with Lin Haoyu? Also, may I ask if you are so arrogant and domineering, is there any shadow of a big boss behind this?"

This time, the reporter is really willing to go all out. You must know that once this kind of thing is exposed, he will never want to continue working in this newspaper in the future.

This kind of matter is too sensitive, and it is not a critical moment, so it is impossible to bring it to the table.

Harold glanced at the reporter coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the hatred in his eyes was extremely eye-catching:

"You reporter, what you say is quite sharp, but—is it useful?"

"As long as I keep silent, you guys won't be able to get anything out of my mouth!"

Harold sneered and shook his head.

He has seen this group of guys a lot, even before someone asked him in front of him if he had done something like that, of course he just smiled and said no to his conscience.

If he is really exposed, even the bosses can't keep him!

Today's Huaxia entertainment industry is no longer what it was ten years ago.

"Ha ha."

The reporter rolled his eyes at Harold:

"Come on, if you don't answer, then I will accept your admission by default!"

The reporter sneered and continued to ask again:

"Excuse me, how did the person above you know you? What kind of interest relationship do you have?"

"Interest relationship! Yes!"

The reporter on the side also rushed over and nodded, and passed the microphone.

There must be some kind of help behind it!
Otherwise, these things will not become so smooth.

With Lin Haoyu's currently demonstrated strength, even if Harold was really beaten up by Lin Haoyu, it is impossible to evolve into the ghost he is today.

"It seems that the forces behind Harold are quite strong."

Everyone looked at Harold meaningfully, with deep fear in their eyes.

Such a lunatic, and a lunatic who is willing to risk his life, is not afraid of anyone.

"Harold, does your family know that you are so powerful?"

"May I ask Harold, what is your current nationality? Sorry, if you feel embarrassed to answer, then we can also assume that we have never asked this question."

Before Harold could speak, everyone began to ask questions in one mouthful of another.

After a series of downs, Harold's face became darker and darker.

What the hell!

The questions of this group of guys have completely exceeded what ordinary reporters should ask, right?

Don't say anything else, just the "interest relationship" that the reporter said before, can't say it at all, okay?

Even if he, Harold, really had a brain convulsion and wanted to speak out one day, it would not be an exaggeration to shoot him in the head because of the powerful force behind him!
"Cough cough, everyone, please be quiet."

As soon as Harold spoke, he was once again interrupted by everyone's questioning.

"Excuse me, how many girls are there in your family?"

"By the way, King Harold! Do you know Brother Yu's hobbies? For example, do you need to use a shower cap when taking a bath? What is the scent, shape, and color of the soap you use?"

"Harold I love you!"

"May I ask if you beat Lin Haoyu? Don't avoid our questions! Our newspaper is the most influential gossip newspaper in China."

A series of questions, all aimed at Harold's weakest point.

As a result, Harold snorted with a gloomy expression:
"No comment! Come on, get rid of all these lies!"

As he said that, a lot of bodyguards came the next moment, stopped the reporter, barely made way for Harold, and came to his seat, sitting side by side with Lin Haoyu.

Lin Haoyu glanced at Harold with a smile:

"Harold, are you all right?"

"Fortunately."

Harold nodded pretending to be relaxed, and said with a smile.

But in fact, the parts of the body that were scalded by boiling water before have begun to peel off and even the blisters have begun to fester
Being locked in these days, without good rest and nutrition at all, it is purely due to Harold's fate that he can survive.

Lin Haoyu suddenly smiled, got up and glanced outside the door:
"I didn't expect you to have such a hand before, but now, I'm not curious about yours at all."

Harold trembled slightly, and looked at Lin Haoyu with a smile:
"Oh?"

I'm not curious anymore—is it because he has already guessed who that person is, or does he really not care who that person is?

Harold smacked his lips and coughed a few times:

"Lin Haoyu, in fact, I really admire you very much. At such a young age, you are already No. 13 in China's SSS class and No. [-] in the world's SSS class. Given time, the capital of the world ranking is just around the corner."

Harold smiled, but it was clearly not a smile.

Lin Haoyu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly:

"I won the prize!"

Indeed, being number one in the world doesn't depend on your age and pure enthusiasm and ability, it depends entirely on your own strong personality charm.

Some people can't be promoted to that position in their entire lives, not because they are not capable enough, but because they are not charismatic enough.

"No, no, Brother Yu, if you can continue to produce a few films like the SKYMAN series, the popularity will be great!"

Harold waved his hand with a smile, not at all like he had framed Lin Haoyu just now.

In a way, this is also a manifestation of acting skills, and it is also capable to be so indifferent.

On the other hand, Lin Haoyu was even more powerful.

"Hey, I really hope that you can release a few new songs, preferably love songs, otherwise, there are no good new songs in the Chinese entertainment industry recently."

Lin Haoyu smacked his lips and continued:
"By the way, if you want to, why don't you come to my place for a guest appearance, be a guest or something?"

Because the first season of "Mars" recorded by Lin Haoyu has been successfully concluded, and the "Talk Show" program has also terminated the contract with Kyoto TV, so it will not be broadcast for the time being.

To put it simply, Lin Haoyu no longer continues to have programs on TV.