Mad Dog

Chapter 13: When Chujie saw Zhiqi, he couldn't help but wanted to chase after

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Jiang Qi was indeed looking for Zhiqi.

The moment he walked up from the backstage to the center of the venue, his eyes fell on the densely packed auditorium in front of him, and he could hardly take his eyes off.

There were so many people, at first glance, it looked like a group of ants in Wuyang Wuyang, who couldn't catch half of Zhiqi's shadow, Jiang Qi couldn't help frowning in disappointment.

Ever since he knew that Zhiqi was coming a week ago, Jiang Qi had a feeling of uneasiness. He wanted to see Zhiqi but was afraid of seeing him. It was hard to find Zhiqi...and I couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

This feeling of being hopeless is very uncomfortable, causing Jiang Qiren to sit in this position, in fact, his soul is out of his body, and there is a trace of uncontrollable gloom between his brows, and he is so dazed that he can't hear clearly at all. The reporters in front of the stage scrambled for questions.

Fortunately, Shen Lei was also afraid that the microphone would fall into Jiang Qi's hands, so he impulsively said something about quitting the entertainment industry, so he kept talking with the reporter fluently, and never forgot to pass the microphone to Jiang Qi.

Gradually, most people realized something was wrong.

Shen Lei is... not dealing with Jiang Qi? These reporters have participated in various occasions, if not a thousand, and eight hundred. This is the first time I have seen such a scene where the director blatantly refuses to give the lead actor a chance to speak.

Moreover, "Watching the Sky" can also be said to be Jiang Qi's leading actor.

In the first public meeting of this movie other than the start, the director didn't let the male lead speak? Could it be that the disagreement between the two has already been made public

All the reporters are extremely sensitive to gossip, and they basically realized that the scene at the moment was unusual, and the cameras in their hands kept shooting, and some radical reporters directly asked—

"Can I ask Jiang Qi, the leading actor, to answer a few questions about the movie?"

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For the roll call, Shen Lei had to pass the microphone over.

Just looking at Jiang Qi's gloomy brow and taking it over, he felt like his heart was hanging in his throat.

Seeing that the microphone finally arrived in Jiang Qi's hands, the reporter couldn't help but smiled in satisfaction, coughed lightly and asked: "Mr. Jiang Qi, you have never made a name for yourself in the entertainment industry before, but now you are the leading actor with a billion box office. Have you experienced any systematic training in acting?"

Some questions cannot be asked clearly, but this is obviously a very veiled inquiring about Jiang Qi's past.

Jiang Qi lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, and said flatly into the microphone: "No."

He was interviewed by a reporter for the first time, and he didn't prepare any words, and his tone was naturally not very polite.

The reporter who asked the question was stunned for a moment, and a few traces of anger appeared in his eyes.

But his next question was not so polite, and his tone could be called yin and yang: "Then where did Director Shen discover your rough jade? It's really curious."

Shen Lei felt a 'thud' in his heart when he heard it, and quickly reached out for the microphone in front of Jiang Qi, but it was too late—

"Where?" Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the reporter and answered without hesitation: "In prison."

Although the fact that Jiang Qi has been in prison is known to almost the whole world, it is still different from the mouth of the master.

His answer not only stunned the reporter, even the hundreds of thousands of fans in the auditorium were stunned. In an instant, the studio seemed to have a thousand flies buzzing and chattering.

Zhiqi's hand holding the binoculars shook, but was shaken by the girl next to her.

"Damn it, Jiang Qi doesn't shy away from talking about this issue?" The girl was so impressed, she continued to be nympho: "It's too manly, today is another day that Jiang Qi killed him! Sure enough, he is several times more handsome than on the screen!"

In the hearts of star chasing girls, it seems that there is only the focus of being handsome or not.

Zhiqi smiled, but her eyes were a little loose.

She saw that just after Jiang Qi finished speaking, the faces of the main creative team seemed a little unhappy. But the boy still has the straight temper he once had, wanting to say whatever he wants.

Shen Lei was startled, and directly snatched the microphone away from Jiang Qi, and changed the subject awkwardly and bluntly: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The reporter was stunned for a while, and the phrase "how did director Shen find Jiang Qi in prison" stuck in his throat, and he bit the tip of his tongue vigorously—after all, he still had to worry about his professionalism, so he couldn't ask any questions he wanted.

And this time, many other reporters who were waiting to ask questions have already grabbed it.

"May I ask if Director Shen has anything to say about his small thriller film achieving such impressive box office results?"

"Does Director Shen have any plans for his next movie?"

"Will you continue to use Jiang Qi as the hero?"

"Will Jiang Qi's next play be a movie or a TV series?"

Shen Lei chose a few answers to the messy questions, but avoided talking about Jiang Qi.

Because no one knows what this kid is thinking.

A few days ago, when Jiang Qi said that he was going to quit the entertainment industry, he still remembered that he was afraid that it would be announced without hesitation.

Shen Lei felt that this meeting was probably the trip he most wanted to end quickly since his career.

It was so easy to make it to the end, and at the end there was an event to sign autographs for fans.

Shen Lei didn't expect Jiang Qi to deal with this kind of thing at first, and he wanted the supporting roles in the movie to go to the autograph booth to sign, but he didn't expect Jiang Qi to stand up first.

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Shen Lei asked suspiciously: "What are you doing? Going to sign autographs for fans?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qi nodded: "Is there any problem?"

His expression was pure and innocent, which made Shen Lei stunned for a moment.

Of course it's no problem, and Jiang Qi could even wish for such cooperation, but... no matter how Shen Lei thought about it, it didn't feel like Jiang Qi's style.

It's just that Jiang Qi really decided to sign autographs for the 'fans' this time. He couldn't find Zhiqi among the densely packed heads, so he could only try this way.

Under Shen Lei's eyes of "seeing a ghost", Jiang Qi's thin back walked towards the signing table.

When signing, Jiang Qi wrote casually, but his eyes unconsciously drifted to the people in line behind.

It is said that only 200 fans who have bought VIP seats can come to sign. I don't know if Zhiqi is among them.

If not... Jiang Qi squeezed the pen holder anxiously, a small unconscious movement.

There are people coming and going around, fans in the non-VIP seats are leaving in an orderly manner, and reporters are piled up at the door waiting to capture pictures of the main creative team leaving, and asking a few questions by the way...

In the chaos, Jiang Qi saw a familiar figure—

It was a slender figure of a young girl, with straight black hair hanging down her waist, wearing simple jeans, a T-shirt, and white sneakers. She was holding a glass of drink in her hand, and her dress couldn't be more simple, but Jiang Qi could recognize the half of her side face when she left the venue with the crowd!

Jiang Qi stood up abruptly, his fingertips trembling when he dropped the pen just now.

"Ah!" The girl who was waiting for the autograph in front of her was startled by his sudden movement, subconsciously called out, and looked up at him eagerly with her little hands in her heart.

There were also many surprised eyes around, but Jiang Qi didn't care about that much at all.

Only after he actually met Zhi Qi did he realize that the messy thoughts in his head were just bullshit. When he saw her, he couldn't help but wanted to chase after her.

Regardless of the staff's questioning, Jiang Qi's eyes were glued to Zhi Qi's figure that had just passed by, avoiding the crowd around him and trying to catch up.

In fact, it was only a few hundred meters short, but these messy people made it seem like there was an impassable gap between them.

Seeing the beautiful figure captured just now disappear, Jiang Qi couldn't suppress the hostility between his anxious brows.

It's so hard to die. At this time, the reporter guarding the door caught his figure, and quickly blocked him with a bright light in front of his eyes.

"Mr. Jiang." This kind of paparazzi waiting at the door basically didn't have a formal invitation letter and couldn't get on the stage, and they didn't have so many scruples about asking questions.

I saw the face of the reporter in front of me was fleshy, whether it was the small eyes or the camera pointed at Jiang Qi, they were full of malice: "Is the report about your gossip on the Internet true? Can you give a positive response?"

All Jiang Qi thought about was running out to find Zhi Qi—maybe it's not too late, he can find the little girl among the dense crowd.

The young man frowned, he didn't hear what the reporter in front of him said clearly, he turned sideways to avoid him.

However, this inadvertent 'completely ignoring' attitude annoyed the paparazzi in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang Qi, is your evasive attitude of avoiding answers acquiescing?" The paparazzi sneered, and the question he asked was impolite to deliberately create hot spots: "Could it be that rumors spread on the Internet that you committed suicide because you attempted to rape a woman? Is it true that you are in prison?"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd that was still noisy just now suddenly fell into a strange silence.

And Jiang Qi ran so fast just now that Qiu Mi and Shen Lei couldn't even come over for a while.

After looking at each other, Jiang Qi finally heard what he said, and slowly turned his head.

Under the crowd watching, the boy looked cold, stared at the paparazzi and said word by word: "I violated your mother."