Disaster Artist

Chapter 233: Hot oil input

buzzing.

buzzing.

The air is boiling.

Jiang Shiqi gradually found out that something was amiss, and something seemed to be wrong. Nearly 200 reporters swarmed the audience like sharks.

However, the protagonist of the incident stood motionless in the center of the encirclement, and the loud noises made the neighbors in all directions come out, but the protagonist still closed his eyes.

Are you intimidated?

After all, I have never experienced such a battle.

But it doesn't look like it at all, because the protagonist is completely unaware of any tension and anxiety, let alone fear and timidity. Instead, it is like... sunbathing on the beach, quietly bathing in the sun, Enjoy your time.

The more you look, the more like.

Jiang Shiqi gradually realized that the situation was not quite right. After thinking about it, he calmed down and stopped talking. Anyway, the whole audience was full of voices. One more was not more, one less was not more, and he didn't need to shout. Waste of effort.

Better to eat watermelon.

Slowly, slowly, the reporters at the scene could feel the calmness and calmness emanating from Lu Qian, which didn't seem quite right.

I have interviewed and surrounded countless artists before, and I have seen all kinds of strange reactions, but I have never seen this look.

So, what's going on here?

Gurgling.

Gurgling.

The air was still boiling, but as they looked at each other, the voice gradually calmed down, until it was completely quiet at the end, but all eyes were still fixed on Lu Qian, and all his every move was captured in the eyes, even without the flash, it was still created. Spotlight effect.

The world is quiet.

Moreover, because of consternation and accident, it even reached a strange quietness. The reporters themselves did not realize it and held their breath involuntarily, lest they break the calm, and then today's interview will be unsuccessful.

Then.

Lu Qian finally opened his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth rose lightly.

"Good morning."

He said.

The reporters at the scene exchanged their gazes in astonishment, "Good morning"? Is Lu Qian still in the mood to say hello? Is he sure he knows what's going on now?

Lu Qian seemed to be able to read the thoughts of the reporters and said with a smile.

"Obviously this morning, when I was snoozing in bed, the world had changed so drastically that I didn't keep up with the rhythm, but it's hard for me to digest all of you talking to me like this."

"It's not like this. Is anyone willing to tell me what's going on? Then others can make additions."

Lu Qian seemed to be calm, the whole chaotic scene fell into Lu Qian's control step by step, the reporters were exchanging glances frequently, trying to figure out what was going on, but couldn't think of a reason for a while. Come on, and then one or two goes further into confusion.

However, some reporters still retain their aggressiveness. It doesn't matter if they don't understand the reason, as long as the balance is broken.

As a result, several reporters could be seen raising their hands high - they didn't realize that they were asking for an opportunity to speak, just like a press conference. In fact, the initiative had quietly come to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian smiled and made an inviting gesture, signaling a reporter to speak.

"Lu Qian, just now, Tan Xiao said in an interview on the morning news program that there may be some misunderstandings about what happened earlier this year. Is this true?"

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, without concealing his surprise, a reporter immediately pressed the shutter to record this moment.

Then Lu Qian was able to see Yu Shao who had just arrived at the scene through the crowd, but the street was completely blocked by the crowd, and Yu Shao couldn't get in, so he could only worry outside.

Now Lu Qian finally understood why Yu Shao kept calling himself in the morning. Even now, Yu Shao was still jumping high across the crowd, trying to attract Lu Qian's attention, and then made a gesture of "answering the phone", Signal Lu Qian to answer the phone.

The agent wants to help, but only if the artist can be contacted, otherwise the agent will be stuck in the office and helpless.

The smile on Lu Qian's mouth deepened, and he didn't panic at all. Then, several reporters couldn't wait to make further additions.

"Tan Xiao said that you just love each other so much that you make some wrong judgments, but in fact, feelings should belong to the two of you. She doesn't think she should announce everything impulsively when she is angry. She has never I asked what happened to you."

"Now calm down and look back, maybe there's some misunderstanding, but she's not sure."

"Sorry, she said she was really sorry."

"Tan Xiao also said that in the ups and downs in the past six months, she has grown and matured. If you want, she can talk to you face-to-face to solve the misunderstanding."

"What do you think about this? Would you be open to an invitation to talk face-to-face?"

Now, Lu Qian finally understood what happened.

Even if Lu Qian hadn't personally experienced the betrayal and the slander, the empathy was not strong, and he felt ridiculous at this time. He was worthless for the old master who once truly loved Tan Xiao. In the end, he was just a stepping stone.

The smile slowly sank in Lu Qian's eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose.

"It seems that we should contact Mr. Zhu Qun to see if 'Acting Life' is willing to give us a slot."

"Acting Life" is a completely different style from "Tomson has something to say". It is more inclined to chicken soup for the soul. Zhu Qun is very good at inviting topical characters to the show, and then reconciles, forgives, and forgives in the show, and finally hugs his head. cry.

Lu Qian's words are that Tan Xiao should be ready to continue this big drama in front of the media——

Everything is just a play.

The reporters at the scene did not respond, because Lu Qian's words were not loud, and it was difficult to accurately capture the crowd in the rustling crowd. Only a small group of reporters in the front saw the corner of Lu Qian's mouth. The ridicule and disdain expressed, but such small details are fleeting~www.novelmt.com~ Then you can see Lu Qian showing a standard polite smile again, and said loudly.

"Let the past stay in the past and let the movie return to the audience. We don't need to pay attention to those unimportant topics. Let's leave our attention to the movie."

...wait, what?

Tan Xiao had already hinted that everything might be a misunderstanding, and Lu Qian had the opportunity to clear his grievances and find his innocence, but Lu Qian gave up like this?

In that room, Tan Xiao had already set up the stage by beating gongs and drums, and there was only one left to sing on stage, and even more than half of the first **** drama had already been sung.

In this case, Lu Qian exposed it lightly? Just peeled it off like this... peeled it off... it's like a drop of hot oil falling into cold water, it cooled down in an instant, and there was no movement at all. If it wasn't for the dazzling oil droplets still floating, it would almost Assuming nothing ever happened.

That's it?

That's it!

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