Meng Yao couldn't figure out whether the reporter was praising her or implying something about her, but it didn't matter.
Meng Yao smiled faintly. Her bright face was naturally ostentatious and cold, but in her sweet smile it turned into spring water that seduced people.
"Is it difficult for me, such a smart person, to come up with these methods?"
She did not give a direct answer, but threw the question back to the reporter, at the same time demonstrating her arrogance and pride.
The reporter did not answer for a moment, because this situation had never happened before. However, when he faced Meng Yao's beauty for the first time, he realized that the so-called "goddess face" was definitely not just an exaggeration.
It was really strange. The reporter had interviewed Meng Yao before, but never had this feeling. The person in front of the reporter seemed to have undergone a radical change. Her charm was enough to make everyone infatuated.
Especially when she is full of hostility and is unaware of herself, her beauty is rebellious and unique.
With a face like this, even if no explosive news is dug out from her mouth, hyping up her "beauty" can still make a lot of money. This is a sure-win business.
Meng Yao answered the following questions almost all according to this pattern.
What is puzzling is that these reporters not only did not feel disappointed, but became even more excited, and the cameras at the back were pointed at her crazily.
I guess my performance provided them with good material for making up negative information about me.
The reporter was very happy and Meng Yao was also very satisfied.
"Hahaha, Meng Yao's answer is as interesting as ever! She is so beautiful!"
Meng Yao heard the reporter praising her like this.
She really admired these reporters. For the sake of performance and not to offend anyone, they would praise even a loser like her to the sky!
"Another question, who does Meng Yao get along best with on the set?"
Meng Yao twisted her hair impatiently. These reporters had a lot of questions, and it was already time for dinner at this time.
"Let's talk next time if you have anything to say. I'm going to eat first."
The reporter was stunned by her willful yet familiar tone.
"Then I look forward to seeing you again in the next interview!"
Meng Yao nodded perfunctorily, squeezed through the crowd and slipped away.
She ran very fast, as if she couldn't wait any longer.
When it comes to food, she always rushes forward like crazy.
Ling Xiao was also being interviewed here. He was tall and slender, holding the microphone with a gentle expression, and quietly listening to the reporter's speech.
Ling Xiao is well-known for his politeness in the circle, and he can often win the favor of many people.
"Ling Xiao's performance as Fang Xiaoxiu is outstanding. He must have put a lot of effort into this performance, right?"
"I haven't thought about how much I've invested in this question. In my opinion, I just tried my best to restore this classic character created by Mr. Chidan."
The reporter smiled and said, "It seems that Ling Xiao is as serious as ever. You played Fang Xiaoxiu very well! Many viewers have started to ship the couple. Many people feel sorry for Fu Yue. It even seems that the 'Xiu Yue CP' is more popular than the 'Guang Yue CP'. What do you think about this?"
The reporter's tone was not aggressive, but the questions he asked were pointed.
The general approach is to avoid the topic or give an ambiguous answer, so as not to offend both sides.
But who would have thought that Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, but instead of being as smooth as before, he gave an affirmative answer.
The reporter instantly became excited: "That is to say, if you were asked to choose, you would choose Fu Yue, right? Some people compare Fu Yue to 'white moonlight' and Xia Qianguang to 'cinnabar mole', so Ling Xiao prefers 'white moonlight', right?"
“Not really.”
There is only white moonlight, no cinnabar mole.
The reporter felt that the two sentences he gave were contradictory, but he did not intend to pursue it too much. Instead, he wanted to analyze more valuable entertainment gossip.
This piece of gossip just happened to bring up the heat for the other two people.
Ling Xiao’s scandal is rare in a century, so we must seize this good opportunity.
"Ling Xiao, there is another question..."
Suddenly, Ling Xiao's agent Zhao Hongxiu came over and stretched out her hands to separate Ling Xiao from the reporters.
"I'm sorry, Ling Xiao has an urgent announcement to deal with and can't continue to accept interviews. I hope you can understand!"
Although her expression was smiling, she was firm and unyielding.
After saying that, he led Ling Xiao out.
After getting on the RV, Zhao Hongxiu put aside his gentleness and revealed a stern and strong face: "Do you know what you are doing? Do you know what you said?! You are a public figure, so many people want to tear off a piece of your flesh and blood! Don't you know the fabrication ability of those entertainment reporters? Why are you rushing to give them stories!"
Ling Xiao didn't say anything, but stared out the window intently.
The other assistants in the RV didn't dare to speak.
"Ling Xiao, why don't you speak? Are you mute? I always thought you were sensible, but as soon as you meet Meng Yao, you become a different person... If it were anyone else, it would be fine, but are you really not clear about Meng Yao's identity? If some things are revealed in broad daylight, your reputation will definitely plummet and never recover!"
Ling Xiao suddenly lay back on his seat and murmured, "Sister Zhao, do you know which day I regret most in my life?"
Of course Zhao Hongxiu didn't know: "What do you mean?"
Ling Xiao closed his eyes and said nothing more.
*
Meng Yao got on the RV and saw Guan Liang's face again.
Meng Yao felt a little guilty for no reason: "Brother Liang, you still want to stay here? Don't you like driving your own car?"
The more Guan Liang looked at Meng Yao, the angrier he became. Almost instantly, he remembered Meng Yao's ridiculous performance on the stage.
How could an artist eat snacks on stage? It was unheard of and unseen! Meng Yao had set a precedent this time.
However, there are great risks in doing so, as it will be difficult to resolve once you are led by public opinion.
"Why didn't you remember the things I told you to remember? And what about performance? Didn't I tell you about it in the car? Just perform Fu Yue's lines. It doesn't have to be word for word. After all, it's a scene you've filmed before, so you should have some impression of it, right?"
At this moment, Meng Yao finally understood what Guan Liang had said in the morning.
"Brother Liang, it's all my fault for having a bad memory. I forgot Fu Yue's lines a long time ago. I performed the snack-eating act to make up for it. You know I don't have any other specialties, I just wanted to make the audience happy..."
Guan Liang remained silent. Just by listening to Meng Yao's words, he felt that she had done nothing wrong. Who could have thought that Meng Yao's tongue could be so sharp.
(End of this chapter)