Disaster Artist

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The air is turbulent slightly, the heat waves and subtle noises are rolling under the bright lights, and the evaporation of oxygen can be clearly felt, so that the breathing gradually begins to rush, and the crowded press conference hall is like a big stuffy pot , the pressure climbed up little by little.

The sense of sight at the scene of the disaster is indeed getting stronger and stronger, and people can't help but think of Lu Qian's joke just now—

If there is a fire now...

The bustling and chaotic thoughts in his mind flooded, and it was precisely because of this that when his eyes focused on Lu Qian again, it became subtle.

Lu Qian, was it on purpose?

At this moment, Lu Qian didn't speak. After the "Movie Circle" reporter finished asking questions, Lu Qian kept smiling and looked at the reporter in silence.

Silence creeps in—

One second, two seconds... The reporters at the scene thought that Lu Qian was stumped by the question and didn't know how to answer it. One or two couldn't help but get excited.

Three seconds, four seconds... the rustling excitement and excitement boiled in the blood. After all, it is rare for reporters to be able to stump Lu Qian. The interlacing of peripheral vision, the excitement of eagerness to try, and the urge to fan the wind to ignite the fire , mixed in sight and breathing, making the air faintly agitated.

but!

Gradually, gradually, as the silence lengthened, the reporters began to notice something unusual—

When the blankness of silence exceeds a certain limit, the air will become solidified, an awkward and jerky atmosphere will slowly spread, and various thoughts will begin to breed.

The restlessness and eagerness that permeated the air slowly froze. After a short period of excitement, the brain regained its rationality and calmness.

Especially Lu Qian in front of him, with a smile on his face, calm and clear eyes, just quietly looking directly at the reporter who asked the question, but there was no movement.

That look, that expression, seemed to be looking at an inanimate object.

five seconds, six seconds...

Silent, still going on.

Even an idiot can sense that the atmosphere of the scene is not right at this time. Such a long period of blankness is equivalent to pressing the pause button, and it is difficult to ignore it—

Reporter, ask a difficult question.

Lu Qian responded with silence.

If it's just silence, it may be evasion, it may be guilt, it may be irritability, or it may not be clear about the question, there are all kinds of possibilities; but Lu Qian is not simply silent.

His gaze, from the beginning to the end, was always watching the reporter, and he kept smiling, expressing it with actions and expressions,

"I hear your question, but I'm not ready to answer it."

Then, the whole atmosphere is completely different, and even Lu Qian's uprightness can be regarded as a counterattack—

At this time, does anyone still remember how Lu Qian responded to Ouyang Nalian's topic on the red carpet?

should remember.

After all, that was only three hours ago, and the reporter's amnesia should not be that serious.

After the memory was awakened, the stagnant air in the press conference room was filled with swords and swords. Even though Lu Qian remained silent and refused to speak, this move revealed a strong and decisive attitude. Obviously, Lu Qian was not going to target Ouyang Na Lian's topic to make any response.

Refusing to respond is actually the best response.

Seven seconds, eight seconds...

Slowly, the noise and turmoil of the reporters completely calmed down, the audience was silent, and even the sound of breathing became clearer.

That kind of silence weighed heavily on his chest, almost suffocating.

The audience was dead silent.

Even several actors such as Gao Silin showed some surprises. They only knew one thing and the other. They knew about Ouyang Nalian's participation in the audition, but they didn't know anything about what happened on the red carpet today. Knowing the ins and outs behind the reporter's question, all of them are full of question marks:

Is Ouyang Nalian the imperial heroine? is this real?

So it was because of this that Ouyang Nalian entered the third round of auditions directly?

But if this is the case, what happened to Ouyang Nalian's performance and treatment in the third round of auditions? Judging from Lu Qian's attitude and Ouyang Nalian's reaction, the matter of "appointed heroine" seems to be contradictory. What's going on here? What key information did they miss?

question mark. question mark. Still a question mark.

Gao Silin and the others looked at Lu Qian from the corner of their eyes. While flustered, they tried to keep smiling and maintain their demeanor and image in public.

However, the erratic eyes still leaked the emotional surge in his heart, and the corners of the raised mouth gradually became stiff, and the atmosphere of the audience was a little weird.

What... what's going on?

More importantly, what should be done now?

Generally speaking, in the entertainment industry, if it is a live program, whether it is radio or television, an audio gap of more than three seconds is an accident.

Live broadcast, any unexpected situation may lead to a domino effect.

At this time, although it is not a live broadcast, it is still the most watched press conference of this year's Blue Summer Film Festival, and no one wants to see an unexpected appearance.

Before the on-site host had time to catch his breath, there was a mistake in the first question, and his palms were sweating—

The audio is blank, it's really too long.

The host must step forward, even if his mind is blank now, "Hehe, it seems that there are some problems with our on-site equipment..."

The host tried to speak nonsense with his eyes open, and vaguely explained the equipment problem, but before he could finish his words, he noticed a gaze.

It's Lu Qian.

The eyes as calm as water suddenly burst out with thunderous energy, a flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes, and immediately grabbed the host by the throat.

A fear from the depths of his soul flashed in his mind. If he continued to speak, he might not be able to see the sunset after a while.

Gudu swallowed the follow-up words in one go, a cold shudder flowed out, and goosebumps screamed crazily.

The host was a little embarrassed—

He kindly tried to smooth things over for Lu Qian, but in the end, the person involved didn't appreciate it, and he wanted to bite back. It was really kind of a donkey's liver and lungs. If it wasn't because of Li Shikuan's repeated instructions that today's press conference can't make mistakes, he wouldn't want to be this early bird. It's just asking for trouble.

Apparently ~www.readwn.com~ the host didn't understand at all: he didn't need to make a rescue, and he didn't need to smooth things over. Such an embarrassing effect was what he was after.

Lu Qian thought that he had already made his stand on the red carpet, but in the end there were idiots who didn't have a good eye, which pot would not be opened and which pot would be lifted. Did he really regard him as a little white rabbit?

Once, once.

The host's words just sounded, and then they were cut off, and the press conference hall fell silent again—

As this rises and falls, the contrast becomes more and more obvious.

At this time, everyone can feel Lu Qian's intention:

His silence was intentional. He responded to the question just now in such a way that silence speaks louder than words, and he expressed his position.

Ban Feifei thought, if the reporter was smart enough, he should have received the signal and stop bringing up the topic of Ouyang Nalian, otherwise the matter might really not end.

But Ban Feifei forgot that some reporters, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, prefer to go to the mountains, but they don't know whether they are brave or stupid.