Disaster Artist

Lu Qian smiled.

At this moment, this situation and this scene, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like the best time to make a joke, but Lu Qian just laughed, clear and bright.

However, that bright smile made people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qian began to count down.

"nineteen."

Zhuang Bo tried to tell himself that Lu Qian was just a paper tiger. There was no need to be scared like this. It was really embarrassing for the paparazzi to be so embarrassed in front of the artist. He should launch a tough counterattack and teach Lu Qian a good lesson.

But Zhuang Bo couldn't do it.

Really standing in front of Lu Qian, really looking at each other, really feeling the momentum that Lu Qian exudes from the inside out, that kind of fear spreads in the depths of the soul uncontrollably, it seems that everything is messed up, thoroughly The bottom is messed up, and those conventional principles of coping strategies are no longer effective.

"Eight. Seven."

Lu Qian's countdown, whispered in his ear, but it was like a whisper of a demon, Zhuang Bo trembled uncontrollably, his legs like noodles were doing a disservice.

escape!

Run away!

Zhuang Bo just kept shouting to himself like this, but he just froze in place, motionless.

Then……

"boom!"

Lu Qian suddenly moved forward without warning, the sound of a bomb exploding in his mouth, accompanied by the action of stomping the ground and stomping his feet, breaking the balance of the air in an instant.

"what!"

Zhuang Bo let out a bleak scream, the magic of his stiff feet was finally lifted, and he turned around and fled.

One turned around and the other kicked the ground. As a result, his knees became weak and he almost fell. Zhuang Bo supported his body with his hands and feet and fled.

There is only one thought in my mind: step, step, hurry up, hurry up.

run wild!

Zhuang Bo ran with all his strength and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

buzzing.

The entire set was silent, all eyes followed Zhuang Bo's leaving figure, and then turned to look at Lu Qian, and then he seemed to have thought of something, and quietly shifted his eyes one by one, so that there was a strange smell in the air. breath.

"Aqian..."

Ji Xu called out in a low voice, and he could feel from the title that he was worried about Lu Qian—

Logically speaking, these blackface things should be handed over to him or Yu Shao. Only in this way can we ensure that Lu Qian's public image will not be damaged.

But it all happened too suddenly...

The first thing on Ji Xu's mind now is how to solve it.

"Do we need to take control of the media?"

Lu Qian turned to look at Ji Xu, looked at Ji Xu carefully, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth rose.

This time, it was like a spring breeze.

Ji Xu couldn't help but get angry. At such a tense moment, this guy actually still had the mind to joke, but seeing Lu Qianyun's lightness and calmness, the disturbing thoughts in Ji Xu's mind still settled down and regained his sense of reason. .

Lu Qian didn't joke anymore, and cut to the chase as soon as the conversation changed.

"Need not."

"Not only do we not, but we need to encourage journalists to speak up."

"You'll see the situation later, and let out some rumors from within our crew, saying that I had a big fight with the paparazzi, and it was very unpleasant on the set today."

"They should have noticed Zhuang Bo's escape from the scene, and naturally know how to take it out of context and stir up the flames."

Shen Yanshu:  …

The open mouth can almost directly put an egg in it, staring at Lu Qian dumbfounded, for a while he didn't know whether Lu Qian was serious or joking, then Shen Yanshu turned to Ji Xu for help, and cast for help. sight.

Ji Xu was also startled by Lu Qian's words, but slowly and slowly recovered.

"Are you trying to shift focus?"

The news of the collective shutdown of the "Raid 2" crew is really exciting; but compared to the news of Lu Qian "beating" the paparazzi, it is not enough to watch.

Two pieces of news come out one after the other, and the traffic heat will soon shift.

Lu Qian nodded lightly in affirmation, and then continued to speak.

"You rush to Bundang immediately and tell the crew that they will start work first, and I will give them an explanation."

"This is my promise."

First, the news of the "Love" crew shifted the heat; secondly, the "raid 2" crew was pressed down first.

With the two-pronged approach, the discussion will soon subside, and it is estimated that no one will remember the collective shutdown of the "raid 2" crew tomorrow.

Ji Xu believes that the "Raid 2" crew still has a large number of staff who have worked with Lu Qian, and the name "Lu Qian" still has a certain appeal. Put things down for now.

Although the contradiction is still unresolved, at least the shooting can resume.

Resolutely and decisively.

Lu Qian's calmness revealed a murderous aura in his bones.

Not to mention Shen Yanshu, even the surrounding staff couldn't help but shut their mouths, and everyone could deeply feel the low air pressure that was rapidly cooling down.

Only Ji Xu was the exception, "So, you just did it on purpose?"

No wonder!

No wonder Lu Qian "gaps" in front of the paparazzi, completely lacking the usual calm and rationality, and even deliberately provocative, and now everything has been explained.

Lu Qian didn't answer Ji Xu's question and changed the subject, "We will deal with the Pentang thing first."

This time, Ji Xu did not agree directly.

Ji Xu looked at Lu Qian quietly, some annoyed, some angry, some irritable, some unwilling and some depressed, mixed emotions surging up and intertwined, and finally all turned into a sigh, spit out long, long.

Ji Xu's focus is different, "Is it worth it? You know, there are some black cauldrons, once you carry them, it's hard to get rid of them."

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's as if I now have a reputation among reporters and paparazzi."

This sentence is self-deprecating, but it is very clear-

What is certain is that no matter what Lu Qian does, as of now, his relationship with the media is really not good. There was the time management master incident before, and the Wei Hai press conference incident later, and this is still not the whole story.

In the less than two years since Lu Qian was born, the number of confrontations between him and the media has exceeded one hand, but the media has never had the upper hand. If there is a chance, the media will definitely spare no effort to find a way back. ~www.novelmt.com~ I am afraid everyone is eagerly waiting for this day.

What's more, "media VS artists", this is the eternal theme that runs through the entire Vanity Fair, and Lu Qian has no privileges. If there is an opportunity, the media will never be soft.

This time it's a godsend, and now it's time to foresee the hustle and bustle of an early Chinese New Year on social networks.

Ji Xu was a little helpless.

"Aqian...you know them...and you are still handing them knives now? Even if you want to show kindness, friendliness and approachability, now is not the best time."

It seems that Ji Xu's level of complaining has also improved.

Lu Qian giggled.

Ji Xu rolled his eyes silently.

Seeing this, Lu Qian immediately raised his hands to express his surrender, "I mean, those reporters are fanning the flames, they will definitely not pass up the opportunity easily, the truth seems to be in their hands, but do you believe it? Zhuang Bo is also missing. You have to be willing to take the blame."

What's the meaning?