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C670 Accomplished Foundation

Bank card?

The next second, Qin Luo was shocked and froze on the spot.

Emm, is the award ceremony so casual now?

In his impression, this kind of reward ceremony required a foam board with the words Congratulations to a certain someone for winning so many awards. After that, the award recipient and the award recipient would take a few photos before the ceremony was over.

However, after staying at the Crawford Foundation, they did not follow the rules at all.

They directly sent out a bank card!

Sigh, they missed another opportunity to act cool. To be honest, Qin Luo was quite regretful.

The award ceremony ended perfectly, and the big shots from all over the world began to leave.

Qin Luo also followed Wang Xuecai to the door.

As for Schulz, he had already run off somewhere.

"Qin Luo, are you ready? "Wang Xuecai narrowed his eyes and asked.

Qin Luo:???

He did not understand what Wang Xuecai meant.

"Prepare what? “

"Of course it's for an interview. You don't think you can avoid it, do you? "Wang Xuecai said with a smile.

In this year's Crawford Awards Ceremony, whoever was the brightest star would be Qin Luo.

Even the most awesome mathematics genius in the world was inferior to Schulz.

"Of course, I'm always ready. "Qin Luo smiled.

Wasn't an interview just to show off?

Qin Luo felt that he could handle it.

Thinking of this, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and he walked straight to the main entrance of the venue.

However, in the next second, Qin Luo was completely dumbfounded.

What the f * ck was going on?

Qin Luo looked around and saw a huge crowd!

There were at least a hundred people! It was at least twice as many as the reporters in the venue!

They were carrying cameras and holding microphones, surrounding Schulz in the middle.

At this moment, Schulz's face was pale and his breathing was rapid. He looked like he was about to suffocate the moment he went up.

He was a living person, but he almost suffocated. When he thought of this, Qin Luo's eyelids twitched violently.

Qin Luo decided to take back what he had just said.

How could Qin Luo, as a young man with four heads, do something as pretentious as show off? He had always been a low-profile spokesperson.

As he thought about it, Qin Luo's chest stopped sticking out, and his head gradually lowered.0

However, Qin Luo had obviously underestimated the reporters.

The moment Qin Luo stepped out of the venue, the reporters abandoned Schulz and surrounded him.

Of course, this did not mean that Schulz was occasionally attractive, but Qin Luo's attraction was too strong!

Schulz and the others had already interviewed him countless times. This was the first time Qin Luo and the others had interviewed him.

More importantly, Qin Luo was only seventeen years old! The news of Crawford, who was seventeen years old, being able to survive in the mathematics world was enough to make people's eyes pop out.

"Hello, Professor Qin. I am a reporter from the Times. Let me ask you a question..."

"Hello, Professor Qin. I am a reporter from the Reo Society. What do you think now?"

"Hello, Professor Qin. We meet again."

A Huaxia accent came from the crowd. Qin Luo looked over and saw a familiar figure.

Ma Fannshu.

She was wearing a white fur coat with a light blue turtleneck inside. She looked fresh and experienced.

It was such a good feeling to meet an old friend in another country...

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