Disaster Artist

1293 scrambling

Disaster Artist Volume 1293 scrambled for the audience, there was a short sound blank, and it became clearer because of the noise and turbulence behind it, and the air seemed to freeze.

Reporters, are you scared?

Probably not...

After all, when we came to the premiere today, a small group of reporters clearly came here to provoke trouble. No matter what the means, they just wanted to annoy Lu Qian; as long as Lu Qian responded positively, the public opinion offensive could be launched next. Even if it is as tough as Lu Qian, I am afraid it will be difficult to parry——

This is a fact.

Moreover, the reporters have succeeded just now, at least getting Lu Qian to say the phrase "Do you have an opinion?" It is not an admission but it is also equivalent to an admission. It is difficult for anyone to resist the impact of traffic.

But…

The reporters on the scene, but no one was happy, especially the phrase "Do you have an opinion", which fell in the ears like thunder. Are you sure this is not a threat?

Wait, threat?

Someone actually dared to threaten the reporter, fearing that they were not going to continue to hang out in the entertainment circle, so if they had any objections, what would Lu Qian do? Just like smashing Meng Xiandong's studio, is it also smashing their editorial offices of newspapers and magazines? Then break their hands and feet?

Hmph, if Lu Qian really dares to do this, the media will be able to completely bury Blue Whale Films with a public opinion offensive!

Counseling?

How can it be!

However-

Why did no one speak up to refute? Why didn't anyone catch Lu Qian's words and chase after him? Why didn't they catch the loopholes in their words and continue to attack?

Why is the knee trembling slightly?

In front, Lu Qian was upright and upright, with a bright and open appearance, scanning the audience with a half-smile.

Involuntarily, the reporters lowered their eyes one by two, and swallowed all the words that came to their mouths, because deep down they knew:

Things are not that simple.

The matter between Lu Qian and Meng Xiandong has been settled. Not only has Meng Xiandong not pursued any responsibility for Lu Qian, but netizens are even more applauded.

At such a juncture, any incident against Lu Qian is very, very likely to be considered as deliberately targeting Lu Qian, or an award season conspiracy. A little carelessness may cause public outrage, and then become the target of siege on social networks. It's definitely not that simple.

What's more, no one will forget that the person in front of him is Lu Qian.

The media and Lu Qian have fought back and forth so many times. In the eyes of outsiders, the two sides will win or lose each other, but the reporters and paparazzi know their own suffering.

Who would want to provoke Lu Qian head-on?

The game between the media and the artist, the artist and the media is always in balance. Sometimes the media has the upper hand, and sometimes the artist has the upper hand. There is no absolute. There is no absolute advantage or disadvantage. There is no absolute friend There is no absolute enemy.

Everything is fluid.

In this incident, at this moment, the advantage is on Lu Qian's side.

hum.

buzz buzz.

On the red carpet, there was a rare short blank.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle.

Surely journalists throw in the towel so easily?

Not necessarily.

The tension among the reporters could still be felt at the scene, and it seemed that the sound of heads turning rapidly could be heard, and everyone was looking for a way to fight back.

However, before the reporter could find a breakthrough, the tension and silence of the red carpet was broken, the balance was interrupted, and the air surged again.

"director."

"…director!"

The former is Shi Lei's voice.

The latter was Xia Yingjia's voice.

They both realized that this was the best time, not because the reporters suspended the attack, but because this was the best opportunity for them to intervene, not only to save Lu Qian from the siege, but also to make Lu Qian owe a favor; Capable of attracting the attention of all journalists.

Perfect!

Shi Lei, a little faster, showing the advantages of a man, hearty and brisk, just like a young man who meets his idol, it doesn't matter if he is lively; moreover, he can also take the initiative to give Lu Qian a hug, even if he is a little excited and loses his composure , can also be regarded as true temperament.

After all, Shi Lei is only 21 years old this year, in the words of fans, "He is still a baby".

When Xia Yingjia heard Shi Lei's shout, she cursed secretly in her heart:

Missed opportunity!

But Xia Yingjia will never give up easily, especially after going through the ups and downs of the past three years or nearly four years, she has become more aware that no one will be destroyed for himself.

She needs to be ruthless, and also needs to be robbed, otherwise there is no way to survive in the Vanity Fair of Lanchuan.

So Xia Yingjia stepped forward.

Grab a step.

Holding the hem of his skirt with both hands, he walked fast all the way. He was obviously much shorter than Shi Lei, but he walked like the wind, shrinking his ground into an inch. natural barrier.

Smiling, raised slightly, showing a perfect arc, although she can't turn her head to face the reporter, she still needs to show her perfect side curve.

The voices one after the other successfully awakened Lu Qian's attention, turned his head, and then the frozen air of the red carpet seemed to be unsealed, and the noise and noise around him vented again, bustling and clattering all over the sky The splendor of the whole world was once again filled with a halo.

…click.

Crack...Crack Crack...

The reporters were still a little dazed, but their professional instincts still drove their fingers to press the shutter, and the flashes came on one after another.

Click click click click.

In a blink of an eye, it has become one piece.

Xia Yingjia's heart flew lightly, and there was only one thought in her mind: success!

Fighting against the heat ~www.readwn.com~ a big success.

One step, another step, the forward steps are so light, it seems that if she is faster, she will be able to soar in the wind, this is her moment.

However.

In a gorgeous halo, Xia Yingjia pushed through the clouds and saw Lu Qian's expression:

The corners of the mouth were raised slightly, calm and unhurried, completely unaffected by the unexpected situation at the scene, exuding a restrained but powerful aura from the inside out.

Xia Yingjia herself didn't realize that goosebumps sprang up from her back quickly, and she shivered. The fear and surprise deep in her memory swept back again, first her toes, then her fingers, and finally her heart. Just like that, it froze inch by inch, flustered and helpless:

How could she have forgotten what kind of devil Lu Qian was.

And she, is she so bold to plot against Lu Qian?

Even the reporter didn't dare to breathe in front of Lu Qian, so what did she eat?

In an instant, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

The brain issued an order to brake urgently; but the body was still moving forward, rushing forward according to the inertia, and couldn't stop at all, and then she tripped herself.

The kind with the left foot hitting the right foot.

"…ah."

Xia Yingjia pounced forward, and her body rushed out.

The whole world fell into ten times slow motion, and one could clearly see the astonishment on the scene, whether it was the reporter or Shi Lei, or Zeng Yuanwen and Zhang Yan behind, and others who were paying attention to Lu Qian, all were shocked and stared wide-eyed , watching Xia Yingjia's rushing posture.

There was only one thought in Xia Yingjia's mind: grass. Previous chapter table of contents bookmark back page