. Seven thirty.
The lobby on the first floor of the Southern King’s Landing Hotel is already overcrowded. Countless long guns and short cannons gathered together. Chongqing and countless well-known media around Chongqing are all here. Needless to say, everyone is waiting for the big names in the entertainment industry today —Dongfang Yaoqing.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
"Yeah, didn't you say it was half past seven?"
"It would be nice to be able to come in here, wait a minute!"
"There is no way, wait, if we change other people, we will be noisy, but Miss Yaoqing can come to Chongqing, that is also the blessing of Chongqing people, we can only wait patiently!"
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Dozens of Fengyunhui brothers stand neatly around the lobby on the first floor. Everyone’s black suit is embroidered with the Fengyunhui logo on the left chest, which is very grand and can make people feel depressed. At least, the lobby Hundreds of media reporters are quite taboo. . .
"Are you going or not?" Dongfang Yaoqing stared at Ye Feng with a smile, a little thief.
Ye Feng said bitterly: "You go to the press conference, I am a bodyguard not suitable, besides, a man like me, sitting next to you, will definitely attract the attention of countless people. Didn’t that steal your limelight? No, I really can’t go!”
"Let me ask again, are you going or not?" Dongfang Yaoqing was still smiling, not in a hurry, but Ye Feng understood that Dongfang Yaoqing was consuming it with herself today. . .
"Don't go." Ye Feng said a little uneasy.
Dongfang Yaoqing smiled and said, "Okay, you said it yourself, then I will go by myself!"
Seeing Dongfang Yaoqing was really going to leave, Ye Feng was anxious, jumped in front of her all of a sudden, gave birth to a smiling face and said, "What do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything..." Dongfang Yaoqing was still smiling.
Ye Feng smiled cautiously: "Okay, then don't talk'nonsense'."
Dongfang Yaoqing smiled and said, "What did "Chaos" say?"
"You understand."
"Oh, you are reminding me. It's okay to say that you are going. I am about to say something wrong. You can also remind me that if you don't go, then I won't guarantee it." Dongfang Yaoqing walked step by step. As we walked to the elevator entrance, Chen and the others over there couldn't wait. . .
"Yaoqing, hurry up, the time is already here, if you don't go, there may be arguing down there." Sister Chen looked at the time, and said anxiously.
Dongfang Yaoqing smiled and said, "Okay, let's go!"
"Well, Ye Feng, don't you say you can't go?" Sister Chen saw Ye Feng following behind with a little frustration, and said in a daze.
Ye Feng said depressed: "Can I not go? Do you think I really want to go?!"
Ye Feng was the first to get into the elevator, Dongfang Yaoqing smiled triumphantly and followed behind. . .
When a group of people came out of the elevator on the first floor, there was a flash of flashes. Numerous reporters began to capture this moment. Ye Feng and Dongfang Yaoqing walked in front together. I don’t know if Dongfang Yaoqing did it on purpose, anyway. The distance between the two is a bit close, close enough to make people suspicious.
Ye Feng didn’t understand the rules and walked in the forefront, but he was not an idiot to sit in Dongfang Yaoqing’s position. In fact, there were four people on the "chairman" stage, including Ye Feng and Fu Dichun, everyone. Each seat has its own business card.
"Is that Dongfang Yaoqing's bodyguard?"
"I heard that Dongfang Yaoqing has a very unusual relationship with her bodyguard, and it seems to be the case now. Otherwise, how could Ye Feng be qualified to sit on the "chairman" stage on this occasion
"Just ask for a while..."
"'Fuck,' don't squeeze me, okay?"
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and take pictures! Yes, it's this shot, damn, I must write a story about Yaoqing and her bodyguard when I go back, hehe, the newspaper will be a big hit!"
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"Hello everyone, welcome everyone to the media meeting of Miss Yaoqing’s concert in Chongqing. Next, the meeting will officially begin. Now let’s invite Fu Dichun, the director of Shancheng Performing Arts Company, the organizer of this concert, to speak, and then media friends Let’s ask questions, there is no limit to the content of this question, so everyone can speak freely!"
A man in a blue "color" suit took a microphone and finished speaking in the corner of the "chairman" desk, and then obediently flashed to the side. . .
The media meeting officially began.
Fu Dichun stood up, smiled at the media reporters first, cleared his throat, and then smiled: "First of all, you are welcome to come to the media meeting of Miss Yaoqing’s Chongqing concert. I would like to represent the Shancheng Performing Arts Company. My friends from the media express my warmest welcome. I know that friends from the media must have a lot of questions to Miss Yaoqing, so I won’t stop talking nonsense here, and leave the time to everyone, half an hour, please Feel free to ask questions, thank you!"
"Miss Yaoqing, when will your next album be released?"
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"Miss Yaoqing, when will your new song come out?"
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"I am a reporter from Shancheng Entertainment Online. What is Ms. Yaoqing's impression of Shancheng?"
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One question after another was thrown at Dongfang Yaoqing, but Dongfang Yaoqing was very patient, and slowly answered questions one by one, without showing impatience at all. . . . .
"Ms. Yaoqing, do you have a boyfriend?"
Dongfang Yaoqing smiled and said, "Do you have to answer this question?"
All the reporters smiled and said: "If you want to answer, you must answer..."
"Okay, let me just say it, I have someone I like!" Dongfang Yaoqing smiled.
The audience was shocked, and the reporter who asked the question was also surprised. Maybe he didn't expect Dongfang Yaoqing to actually have a boyfriend.
Sister Chen's "color" changed, and Fu Dichun's "color" also changed, and the most nervous thing was Ye Feng, whose "color" turned green, very green and very green.
Damn, this woman don't want to yin me! Ye Feng felt a little uneasy.
"Ah, who is Miss Dongfang's boyfriend?" a reporter asked loudly.
"Miss Yaoqing is joking with everyone, don't take it seriously." Ye Feng was anxious and said first.
All the reporters focused their attention on Ye Feng. Some reporters immediately asked: "Ms. Yaoqing, is this Mr. Ye the person you like?"
Dongfang Yaoqing laughed, and did not speak for a long time.
Ye Feng said again: "Where can, no, no, how can Miss Yaoqing like me? I'm just her bodyguard, and I already have a girlfriend."
Ye Feng was wise to cut Dongfang Yaoqing's back. She has a girlfriend, she can't be a third party, right
But Dongfang Yaoqing laughed: "Everyone guessed right, I really like my bodyguard a bit, and he is not only my bodyguard, but also my best best friend."
Ye Feng almost didn't faint, shit, this woman is too shameless, isn't she too thick-skinned to such a degree
what is this? Really want to be a third party