**Macron Downplays Viral Moment with Wife as ‘Just Joking’ Amid Disinformation Fallout**
In a shocking twist that has left the world both amused and bewildered, French President Emmanuel Macron has downplayed a viral moment with his wife, Brigitte, as “just joking.” The incident, which involved Macron attempting to serenade Brigitte with a rendition of “La Vie en Rose” while wearing a beret and a striped shirt, has sparked a wave of disinformation that even the French baguette couldn’t rise to.
“Honestly, I thought it was a great way to show my love,” Macron said, adjusting his beret. “But apparently, the internet thinks I’m starting a new trend in romantic comedy. I’m just trying to keep the romance alive, not launch a Netflix special!”
The viral clip, which has been viewed more times than the number of croissants consumed in Paris, features Macron dramatically gesturing with a baguette while Brigitte rolls her eyes in a manner that could only be described as “French for ‘please stop.’”
“I thought he was auditioning for a role in a bad French film,” Brigitte quipped, sipping her espresso. “But then again, I’ve seen worse. Remember that time he tried to cook? The smoke alarm still hasn’t forgiven him.”
Meanwhile, conspiracy theorists have taken to social media, claiming that the moment was a covert operation to distract the public from rising inflation. “I mean, who needs economic policy when you can have a president in a beret?” said self-proclaimed expert Jean-Claude “The Conspiracy” Dupont. “Next, they’ll tell us he’s actually a mime!”
As the disinformation fallout continues, Macron has vowed to take action. “I’m considering a new campaign: ‘Macron’s Melodies for the Masses.’ It’ll be a hit! Or at least a viral moment that doesn’t involve me looking like a fool,” he declared, before breaking into an impromptu dance that left even Brigitte speechless.
In the end, it seems the only thing more viral than Macron’s serenade is the laughter echoing through the streets of Paris. And as for Brigitte? She’s just hoping for a quiet evening without any more surprise performances. “Next time, I’m bringing earplugs,” she sighed.
