It was Guan Yongyi and Ni Jinghe who were brought in by the staff. They stood awkwardly at the door for a while, and then came in to sincerely apologize without any response. It was precisely because they strongly demanded to apologize to the five people that the staff arranged the order of entering the conference room and promised to allow the media to enter the venue a few minutes later.
Then Mu Xingzhou, Zhang Dao, Yang Team and Wang Daming were also brought in.
As soon as Mu Xingzhou entered, his gaze was fixed on Feng Qianqian. It's just that Feng Qianqian only looked at the door once at first, and never looked at it again.
"Qianqian..." Mu Xingzhou walked towards Feng Qianqian, and just as he took a step, he was pulled back by two government soldiers who were closely following him.
Feng Qianqian didn't look over, but Ning Chuyang, who was squatting beside the wheelchair, looked up.
"Mr. Mu's seat is here." The government army dragged Mu Xingzhou to the corner of the stage.
What a seat! Everyone else is standing and talking casually below, what are you doing, sit up now!
It's just... that's the price he paid for coming. Who made him not control well before, the shape went crazy and hurt that distant relative... Mu Xingzhou regretted it, but it was useless.
Being forced on the chair by the government army, Mu Xingzhou finally stopped struggling, but looked at Feng Qianqian and shouted: "Qianqian, come and talk for a while?"
Naturally... not good.
Ning Chuyang stood up, pressed one hand tightly on the push handle of the wheelchair, and looked nervously at Feng Qianqian's hand hanging beside the operation panel.
Feng Qianqian didn't intend to do anything, but seemed to sense Ning Chuyang's nervousness, raised her head and smiled, and said softly, "Idiot."
Song Shiyue:? ?
Song Shiyue, who was forced to pay attention to the pair next to him by Mu Xingzhou, had many small question marks on his head.
Ning Chuyang was seen through by Feng Qianqian, and his face sunburned, but he was embarrassed... Well, he was actually reluctant to give Feng Qianqian a look, when Song Shiyue blinked his suspicious eyes and looked over.
"I'm envious." Ning Chuyang smiled maliciously at Song Shiyue, and his eyes fell, leading Song Shiyue to look at the wooden ring on Feng Qianqian's hand.
Song Shiyue: "..." He was very angry again, is he Mu Xingzhou? Why are you beating yourself up
Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue, who had been made a little pitiful by Ning Chuyang, and couldn't help turning his head and curling the corners of his mouth where Song Shiyue couldn't see.
Whether it was Guan Yongyi and Ni Jinghe walking straight in front of several people, blushing and quickly finished speaking, and quickly backed away with shame before waiting for a response, or Mu Xingzhou's behavior as if he was being detained, It all fell into the eyes of Director Zhang, Team Yang and Wang Daming who followed into the conference room.
The mood of the three of them was a bit complicated, well, it was mainly the first two people.
It's just that things are already like this, and now it's no use to lean over and show coldness to others... All the previous incidents have been broadcast live, and now a private apology can solve nothing.
Among the interview questions given by the program group, the theme of regret or not is indispensable. They came here to admit their mistakes and apologize. As for whether they forgive or not, whether the outsiders accept it or not... that is also a matter of no choice. They always want to make a statement, and they will go out to live in the future...
The attitude is to express, and I really regret it in my heart. But if you think about it... It's not without jealousy and complaints. It's just that those can only be endured by themselves, and they can no longer be exposed.
The three people in their respective moods glanced at the five people and one dog over there from a distance, hesitated for a while, but still didn't go there, and just followed the staff to sit on the table first.
Director Zhang didn't want to sit next to the people over there, and didn't want to receive too much attention sitting in the middle, so he wanted to squeeze to the side. But before he walked to the edge and sat down, he saw Mu Xingzhou's pair of eyes that were reddened and fierce. Director Zhang was scared, his buttocks tilted, and he sat next to the seat he had hoped for. , separated from Mu Xingzhou by one.
Originally, the sheep team was going to sit on this chair, but they were almost staggered by Director Zhang's sudden bump.
I have come here after walking, and the original intention of the sheep team to come to this meeting is not to make troubles, and it is not to sit where they sit.
Glancing at the two obviously Lian Jiazi standing next to Mu Xingzhou, Team Yang sat down between Director Zhang and Mu Xingzhou.
Normally, who knows that his ex-girlfriend and rumored girlfriend have become true love, and they have to digest it for a few days.
The actual owner of Yao's technology, the main star of Mingtan... Mu Xingzhou really played a good hand to the pulp. Wouldn't it be better to give up the Mu family's inheritance rights early, marry Feng Qianqian, and become a winner in life in peace? It also saves them those unlucky reminders to be buried together.
The sheep team complained about the grievances and grievances of the wealthy family in their hearts, but after all, the bad experience in the wilderness star for half a year made him a lot more restrained, and he was no longer as proud as when the show first started filming, wishing he could throw everything he knew in the face.
Guan Yongyi and Ni Jinghe entered the door quickly, apologized quickly, and shrank quickly, but maybe the shrinking time was a little longer, and they were a few steps slower on stage.
There is a row of seats on the stage, and the four people are crowded on the far left. According to what happened in the team at that time, they should also sit in the past, and make a clear distinction from the right people. It's just... he didn't dare to occupy the C position.
The two hesitated and discussed a few words, then asked the staff, and finally sat down on the rightmost seat on the stage.
The staff did not rush, and the five people and one dog below did not rush up, and first added the Star Network customer account that had not been added before.
The others were fine, but Song Shiyue finally managed to walk to Yu Nianbing's side, and it was really uncomfortable that there was no space to talk small things alone. I couldn't help but think of Wilderness Star's goodness. At that time, when the small door was closed and the small quilt was pulled, so many opportunities to say something small were just gone for nothing...
Song Shiyue was not a person who was good at restraining his expression, so whatever he was thinking in his heart at the moment, he showed it on his face.
Once upon a time, there was a melon that had been growing in the field for more than half a year. Zhuang Jiachuan thought it was a rock and didn't eat it. The stone was cut open today, although it was a bit embarrassing, but the stone melon is so rare, Zhuang Jiachuan couldn't help but wanted to... eat a few more bites.
Look at Song Shiyue's pathetic mouth, her gaze closely following Yu Nianbing's inability to move away. If I lent her the dog's tail, I'm afraid she has already shaken out of the illusion...
While eating the melon, Zhuang Jiachuan bent down and touched the dog's head. Well, Gouzi's ears are also borrowed from her. If they droop, it should be easier for Yu Nianbing to see her pity and frustration.
Don't look at Yu Nianbing as if he didn't look at Song Shiyue's face full of small words and begging for mercy. See through Yu Nianbing's seriousness.
Even Zhuang Jiachuan is a novice eater who still needs to improve.
It's just prudence, and it's fake after all. After all, Yu Nianbing still couldn't bear the fast-condensed gaze from the side, so he turned his head to look at Song Shiyue, and took the initiative to understand Song Shiyue: "The question you are going to answer, be sure to send it to me before." My two?"
Song Shiyue was stunned for a moment, her gaze that was fixed on Yu Nianbing began to wander.
"It was changed later?" Yu Nianbing said, sure enough.
Before coming here, Yu Nianbing finished picking out the questions. He thought that Wang Mancang on Song Shiyue's side should have nothing wrong with him, but after much deliberation, he still asked when he recalled the angry emoji.
At that time, Song Shiyue sent two questions to be answered. One was "Most of the star network viewers think that you are the decisive figure for your team to survive well on Wilderness Star. What do you think of this statement? ", one is "If director Zhuang officially invites you, will you accept the role of the princess in the new version of "Broken Palace Wall"?"
The two questions are quite satisfactory, not quite like the style of the five questions sent by the media. At the time, Yu Nianbing thought it should be Wang Mancang's proposal. The answer to the first one can be imagined. Generally, it is to be humble, and then to praise the efforts of the teammates. It is also a good opportunity to summarize. The second question is... the things that everyone has agreed to in the previous live broadcast should not be answered again, but... maybe the audience will also feel that the news of the live broadcast may change the things they promised.
Of course, Song Shiyue's current situation is not suitable for answering too in-depth questions. According to the current popularity, he doesn't point to this meeting to expand his popularity, it's just a matter of passing the show.
Therefore, although Yu Nianbing felt that the second question could actually be changed, he still respected Wang Mancang's intention and did not ask further. After all... Who am I now... Hmph.
It's just here, this person is in front of him, seeing Song Shiyue like this, Yu Nianbing always feels a little inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and he is not sure where the uneasiness is.
But now she seems to know.
"Which two questions did you submit?" Seeing that Song Shiyue's eyes began to wander, Yu Nianbing asked again without answering.
"I... send it to you..." Song Shiyue finally didn't dare to continue to make Nian Bing angry, so he opened the Xingwang client honestly.
What to send! Just two sentences!
unless…
Yu Nianbing looked at Song Shiyue, that guy's face, which was slightly pale because of his pitifulness, turned pink and red little by little during the short effort of typing on the keyboard at the airport. .
There is a kind of bad premonition.
I don't know if Song Shiyue knocked too slowly, or if it was God's will.
Several people were urged to sit on the stage by the staff before Yu Nianbing received Song Shiyue's text message.
"Want to be with Nuan Zai?"
"What if Nuanzai gets angry and doesn't want to be with you anymore?"
Yu Nianbing: "..."
Although I also want to hear the answers to these two questions, is it too late to kick this person off the stage now!
"Why did you ask them to ask this..." Yu Nianbing stared at the door of the meeting room, while pulling Song Shiyue's sleeve and whispered.
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang beside him, followed by "Ning Chuyang, don't go too far! Qianqian is just frustrated for a while, she can't possibly like a girl..."
Today, the conference room may be under a curse called "If you don't get an answer when you speak, you will always be interrupted".
From the left side of the long stage came the aftershocks of palms slapping the stage, and the last few words of Mu Xingzhou were submerged in a tube of injection.
The people who were already sitting on the stage were stunned.
Ning Chuyang couldn't help holding Feng Qianqian's hand tighter.
In the silence, everyone watched as Mu Xingzhou, who seemed to have passed out, was dragged to the door of the meeting room by the two people who had been following him... Then, they met the same stunned media person.
Beep beep, beep beep, beep beep beep...
Starnet clients who had just turned on the anti-reconnaissance mode of the camera on the stage yelled loudly.
Zhuang Jiachuan opened the reminder, and many red dots gathered at the door of the conference room.
I can only wish you peace, silently send it to Mu Xingzhou...