The originally noisy scene was silent for a moment after Gu Yingdi said a few short words.
Liang Yuan was one big head and two big, so he could not wait to rush up to cover the mouth of this ancestor, but was swept away by Gu Xi through the reporter with a look that didn't look like a joke at all, but his footsteps stopped.
When Gu Xi showed off to him, the satisfaction and warmth in his eyes were real.
The company is embarrassed, the public opinion is directed, the fans can't hold back, the personal agent and assistant are against the water together, and they are run on a play on the crew. Just by looking at it, others can imagine how hard it must have been for Gu Xi during this time.
Thinking about it, he felt a tingling in his stomach, but Gu Xi was clearly happier than ever before.
It wasn't a fake, it was revealed from the text messages that he was skinless and shameless.
Gu Xi was really happy.
I have never enjoyed the treatment of being secretly pulled two pieces of meat out of the lunch box.
Looking at the photo is already sour enough. After all, ice cream and fried noodles are out of reach, and neither of them is as uncomfortable as the meat hidden in the twenty-yuan lunch box.
Thinking of the sparkle that could not be hidden in the eyes of a child, Director Liang, who finally realized that he was an eyesore, felt more and more blocked in his chest, sighed for a while, turned around and strode back to the lounge.
Seeing him throwing his hand away, Gu Xi picked the corner of his lips and accidentally pulled it to the place where he was knocked, causing pain as if it was pierced by a needle.
Lu Qingzhou noticed in a blink of an eye, his body moved, and he raised his head worriedly between his arms.
"It's all right."
Gu Xi rubbed his head with a smile, raised his head and said calmly, "Are you finished asking?"
He just got out of the show, and the dirt rolled all over his body. The combat camouflage made him more vigorous and resolute. Although he had a smile on his face, his whole body showed the imposing manner that no one should get close to him.
He asked all the questions he could ask, and he was so frightened that he couldn't ask questions, and some of them couldn't ask. The reporters looked at each other and were about to end the interview, but Gu Xi reached out to the nearest reporter and nodded slightly.
The reporter who was called by him was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant, and hurriedly handed over the microphone in his hand.
Gu Xi thanked him and took it over, his eyes swept over the reporters crowded in the front row, his tone was light: "After asking, I have something to say."
His business is over, but Lu Qingzhou's is not yet.
Lu Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, and he raised his head to speak, but Gu Xi had already said it straight.
"This morning, I was called by the director to talk about something. When I came back, I heard that Mr. Zhou's precious tea set lost a cup, and the whole crew was turned upside down."
"Because my assistant took care of me when I had heat stroke before, and reached out to help me, this basin of water was buckled on my assistant's head."
"A crew of people gathered around and kept accusing a child who had just started working for stealing something. He was not allowed to explain, and even threatened to search his body. Until my assistant suggested that the slander should be held accountable according to law, Mr. Zhou's assistant panicked, Broke the cup that was hidden beforehand."
"Just because of this, I forced my assistant to compensate."
Gu Xi's line skills are good, and he has no worries at all. He tells the whole thing in a few words, and it is loud and clear.
"I'll pay for him, no matter how much money I pay. But if the matter is not clear, I have to continue."
…
Someone speaks for themselves.
The faster his heart beat, Lu Deng's chest was slightly suffocated, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, he looked up at him, and whispered to the system in his mind.
If only I could record it all.
Record it and watch it, record it and remember it, it doesn’t matter what you encounter in the future, you know that someone is behind you when you do anything.
The system didn't respond, and I didn't know what it was doing. Lu Dengtou regretted that he didn't bring a camera at one time, so he could only raise his head, put the figure in his eyes, and trace it into his heart.
Gu Xi continued, and the words were clear.
"They've all survived from newcomers, and they all know how uncomfortable it is at such a time."
"I know it's even more difficult for journalists, being cold-hearted, being targeted and ostracized, a lot of times, no matter how bloody or naive, the little bit of perseverance that is hidden in one's bones when they go on a rampage is just worn out."
"I've hit a lot of walls, I've learned to be tactful and patient, and I have to bow my head. Say something insincere, and do things that you can't sleep at night and have to come back and think about it several times. This is the normal state of our circle, it doesn't matter."
"I know."
His voice gradually softened, but the reporter became silent instead.
Someone's eyes started to turn red.
Gu Xi lowered his eyes, clenched the cold hand of the puppy, raised the corners of his lips, and adjusted the bangs that were pressed down and flattened under the brim of his hat for him.
Lu Qingzhou looked up at him, and there seemed to be endless words hidden in his black eyes.
Gu Xi carefully and carefully collected them one by one. He gently stroked the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and wiped away the moist moisture, leaving only the corners of his lips and brows that finally saw the smile.
"Being a star, you will shine. You have to be prepared to bear the negative comments after bearing the benefits of traffic. I can bear it."
"But my people obviously did nothing wrong, and if they were clean, they would suffer grievances. This is not acceptable."
Gu Xi raised his head, with a clear coldness in his eyes: "Mr. Ning, let me ask another question. You can see it right, where did the tea set come from and how much is it worth?"
Ning Feiping just changed his costume and wanted to leave as soon as possible, but he was suddenly stopped by the eyes behind him, and his footsteps were awkward.
In front of people, he has always been a well-bred rich boy, Ning Feiping is not good at fighting him in front of people, so he can only endure the beatings for the time being. Hearing him inciting reporters here, directly pointing at his speech at the time of the interview, made him even more angry.
Gu Xi actually dared to pick him face to face.
In the morning, he just ordered a few media to move at will, which has already set off a wave of blackmail on the entire Internet. Gu Xi's current popularity has undoubtedly lost to the extreme.
Today's call sounds a bit provocative, but as long as you ask someone to re-edit it and add some instructive text, it can easily become the so-called #Guyingdi Angry at the reporter for being unscrupulous#, #Guxi ridicules the whole entertainment Circumstances #This kind of news headlines.
Gu Xi could only do this secretly to punch him and kick him. The two of them won't have the chance to play each other again in the future. Today's matter goes out and sells it badly, and it can set off a wave of each other's black tide.
Ning Feiping was full of confidence, and simply no longer deliberately maintained his image, he raised his head with a sneer, and his tone also revealed a hint of sarcasm.
"I bought 800,000 antiques from the Republic of China, which is not a very precious thing, but it is still a famous handicraft. I can still see it. Mr. Zhou has also raised it for two or three years. Lift it up, how much do you think it's worth?"
Zhou Tong is actually unfamiliar, he only knows that the other party is from Fang Kun. Fang Kun took his own money, and the people under his hand tried to torment Gu Xi. He could no longer come forward in person, and it was reasonable to help him secretly.
Bringing nearly a million antiques to the crew, even if it is necessary for the character design, if you think about it, you will know that there must be something tricky.
Ning Feiping acted cautiously and called Fang Kun specifically to confirm that Zhou Tong had a serious cultural relic certificate in his hand. Actively jumped out.
800,000 is not a big amount, it might make Gu Xi slumped in public, but Ning Feiping still felt at ease, and even the place where he had just been beaten felt a lot less painful.
He went smoothly all the way, and it was Gu Xi who suffered several deficiencies. Although secretly attacked him, he could really make him somersault after another, but no matter how much private means, it was not as good as stepping on him face to face like this.
The calculation in his heart was just right. Ning Feiping's face that was still dripping with water was faintly brightened. He was about to leave with satisfaction, but Gu Xi suddenly chuckled and nodded: "Okay."
His tone was still calm, but it made Ning Feiping, who was holding the victory, faintly uneasy. He frowned and looked over, but Gu Xi had already taken the backpack from Lu Qingzhou's hand, and took out an intact teacup from it and put it down.
Gu Xi bought the tea set on the spot, just to use it to smash the fun. Everyone thought that Gu Xi was in a hurry to find a place at the time, but no one thought that he would hide it silently. got one.
Ning Feiping's heart sank, and he said anxiously, "Wait a minute, I—"
"Mr. Ning has a family background, and his eyesight is accurate. If you say this thing is valuable, then it should be really valuable."
Gu Xi was in a hurry, interrupted his words, and pushed the teacup forward with one hand.
"I don't play with this thing, and I can't tell if it's true or false. I thought it was a Taobao imitation of several thousand yuan. I rounded it up and lost 10,000 yuan. When the time comes, I will make up the difference.”
The teacup was on the table, and the reporters looked at each other, silent for a while, when suddenly someone reached out to get it.
"Crazy! What are you doing with this?"
The people next to him hurriedly pulled him and lowered their voices: "Gods fight, don't join in the fun..."
"Mr. Gu, I'm the reporter who interviewed Teacher Ning before. My name is Duan Zhicheng. I sent out that interview."
The man ignored the dissuasion of the people around him, bowed to Gu Xi, and put away the cup: "I will go to the "Falling" crew again, if you are telling the truth, I will apologize to your assistant in public ."
When I was a young reporter... What was it like when I was a young reporter
He wrote the report truthfully and was accused of making up fake news. I was squatting all day and night trying to take a photo, but was blasted out by the security guard, and smashed the camera on the ground. Honestly wrote the manuscript, was slapped on the face by the editor-in-chief, and scolded that you should never try to stand out in this lifetime.
It's nice to have someone to take care of.
Duan Zhicheng raised his head, looked at the little assistant who seemed to be in his early twenties, gave him an envious and friendly smile, lowered his head and crossed out the line "Gu Yingdi admits unspoken rules, suspected of coming out in public" on the book just now. Prepared news headlines.
Just a little bit better.
Gu Xi must have been holding back for a long time.
He actually started showing off his assistant to a bunch of reporters.
Liang Yuan endured him for a whole noon, and finally killed him while Gu Yingdi showed off the fan spraying the small lunch box. On the grounds of negotiating salary, he stuffed Gu Yingdi and his assistants back into the lounge.
"Get carried away? It's like you haven't been in a relationship for 30 years... It's not so open, and it's an unspoken rule. What if someone spreads it all to you?"
Liang Yuan was worried, ranting about him, and was patted on the shoulder by Gu Yingdi, who had never been in a relationship for 30 years, and shoved the changed costumes.
Gu Xi simply took a shower, changed back to his clothes, and straightened his collar in front of the mirror, still casually: "It would be good to spread it all out. If it weren't for the poor signal here, I would hire a paparazzi to broadcast it live. ."
Today's audience is not so pretentious, this is not allowed and the other is not allowed, even though there are some groups that are still conservative, but more hindering the insiders from daring to speak out, it is the subtle line drawn in the heart over the years.
No one dared to give it a try with the status and prestige that he already had, but he had been soaking in these things for fifteen years, and he really didn't think it was unusual.
Liang Yuan didn't say anything, looked at the wound on the corner of his mouth that he had just dealt with, and patted his arm, his words slurred: "I arranged four scenes for Ning Feiping this afternoon, he hasn't played the one in the morning yet, so I guess it will be filmed. In the middle of the night...whatever you want to do, hurry up."
The words that Gu Xi said today are actually very dangerous. As long as they are edited a little, they will likely become sour when they are released. If some directional headlines are added, there may be some results.
Everyone is in the circle, restricted by various parties, and it is not easy to help each other. Liang Yuan can only do his best to trap the dangerous factors that may cause trouble in the deep mountains and forests where the signal is not available.
Gu Xi smiled freely: "Thank you."
Today, he slapped Ning Feiping in the face at all costs, just to let everyone understand his attitude.
The puppy follows him, to be pampered and pampered in his heart, not to be used as a springboard to be stepped on to deal with him.
Other things can be discussed, only this one is not.
Liang Yuan sighed lightly, waved his hand, and walked out the door quickly.
The footsteps were gone, and the surroundings were completely clean.
Gu Xi finally had a chance, and put all his mind back on the puppy he had been worrying about for a day. With a smile, he opened his arms and watched Lu Qingzhou run over, stretched his arms around him, and lowered his head to kiss his eyes.
If it weren't for the fear that the reporters would be abused too severely, he would not be able to bear it today.
The clear black eyes were closed under the kiss, and the slender black eyelashes moved slightly, as beautiful as the day.
Lu Qingzhou leaned against his chest quietly, raised his head obediently, and held him with his arms.
The heartbeat was against his chest, arching and rumbling rapidly. Gu Xi was reluctant to guess what was hidden under those closed eyes, he kissed softly, and put his hand on top of his head to comfortably: "Don't be afraid..."
Not to mention it's okay, as soon as he opened his mouth, the body in his arms froze, tightening his arms harder and harder, and the water vapor couldn't stop gushing out from under his closed eyes.
The puppy didn't seem to have learned to cry in front of people with confidence, and he was already choking in a hurry, but he still tried his best to hold back his choking and instinctively buried himself in his arms.
"I know I know… "
Lu Qingzhou didn't say anything, but Gu Xi clearly heard it.
The barrier of the clothes suddenly got in the way, Gu Xi simply unbuttoned the clothes with one hand, wrapped the person in his arms, let the puppy directly against his chest, and lowered his head to kiss the salty water on his face.
Lu Qingzhou shuddered slightly in his arms, raised his hand to wipe his tears, raised his head and raised his eyes: "I won't be afraid in the future."
Still shivering.
Gu Xi smiled, kissed his forehead gently, and nodded patiently: "Okay."
The thin back was still tense, and he hugged his arm tightly: "I can help bully people."
Gu Xi chuckled softly, let him hug him tightly, and gently patted the person in his arms: "Okay, let's go bully people together, especially that Ning Feiping, bullying him can't kill him..."
The hand in his pocket moved, Gu Xi put the phone in it, lowered his head and kissed him gently until the body in his arms was completely relaxed.
It doesn't matter if there is no live broadcast, he has recorded all the content in advance, and the channel in Lu Qingzhou's hand is very powerful. If Ning Feiping dares to maliciously edit and distort it, he will not be in trouble.
The side effects of the whole network blackmail have not yet passed. He has left a few gaps for Ning Fei to drill. As long as the other party dares to move, the downfall will not be just the level of friendliness today.
He doesn't like these, and it's not that he can't learn it under the influence of his ears and eyes.
Gu Xi deliberately coaxed in a soft voice, gently stroking his palm on the back of his arms, looking at the terribly good-looking puppy in his arms, he still felt somewhat regretful.
If only it could be broadcast live.
Now the netizens have a lot of associations, and they will not fail to see their relationship. Rounding up, they can be regarded as openly married.
Lu Qingzhou was in his arms, with tears still falling on his face, but his eyebrows had been coaxed to see a soft arc again.
Gu Xi lowered his head and kissed him with a smile, and untied Lu Qingzhou's clothes to let him breathe: "Is it still uncomfortable? Just cry if you are uncomfortable, no one will come..."
Lu Qingzhou pursed his lips and shook his head, his eyes fell on the wound he had just treated hastily, reached for the backpack, and pulled the medicine box he brought from the hot spring villa into his arms.
"Small injuries, just bumps and bumps, it will be fine in two days."
Lu Qingzhou's hand was steady and light, and the cotton ball dipped in alcohol carefully rubbed the slightly scabbed wound without feeling any pain at all.
Gu Xi couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, wanting to tease him again, taking advantage of Lu Qingzhou to get the Band-Aid, he took his hand and said in a low voice, "I gave you the unspoken rules, you have to blow me... Just a kiss. Otherwise—"
The words were only halfway through, but the door was suddenly knocked twice and opened gently.
Everyone has gone to film, and no one will come at this time. Gu Xi's heart skipped a beat, she instinctively sat up straight, and put the puppy in her arms: "Which one?"
Lu Qingzhou held the Band-Aid in his hand, and he pulled out a bunch of them. It seemed that some mechanism was triggered, and suddenly a few strange suits packaged in foreign languages jumped out.
President Mu, who came to see his nephew on purpose, paused in his footsteps, his eyes fell on the disheveled teenager with tears on his face, and he was silent for a moment, then turned his attention to the few suits that had not been opened in time.