Chapter 647

It's also 9:30, No. 47, Shimao Lakeside Garden Villa.

Lu Yang is in front of the whole body mirror in the cloakroom on the second floor to make the final arrangement and tidy up his clothes today. The mobile phone is placed on the nearby dressing stool. The screen is on. The screen shows that the mobile phone is dialing captain Qu's number and is in connection. Moreover, the mobile phone is in hands-free mode, and all the sounds of mobile phone connection are transmitted.

In front of the dressing mirror, Lu Yang's dress today is not high-profile. He has a black stand collar shirt, a Black Slim suit, a pair of black leather shoes below, and the beard he hasn't shaved for two days. The whole person is slightly haggard.

And that's what he wants.

"Hello, Mr. Lu! Why did you call at this time? Did you change your plan yesterday?"

The phone was connected, and captain Qu's unexpected voice came from the mobile phone on the dressing stool.

Lu Yang looked indifferent and his voice was indifferent: "no! I'm reminding you to remember the time we agreed yesterday, 10:10! Neither early nor late!"

Captain Qu: "Oh, don't worry! I've arranged it!"

"Thank you!"

Lu Yang stooped to pick up his cell phone, hung up the call, turned and left the cloakroom.

When Lu Yang came down from upstairs, several people were waiting in the hall on the first floor.

Housekeeper and bodyguard he Baiming, Lawyer Chen sent by wechat technology, and a driver from wechat technology. Lawyer Chen and the driver were all sent by Lu Yang to Pu Tang.

As soon as Lu Yang came down from upstairs, Lawyer Chen and the driver, who had been waiting on the sofa, immediately stood up and said hello to Lu Yang.

"President Lu!"

"Lu zongzao!"

Lu Yang nodded slightly and whispered two words: "let's go!". He didn't stop walking down the stairs and strode directly to the door. He was expressionless, but the moment before he stepped out of the villa door, he frowned in the middle, squeezed out a little far fetched smile from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly changed a melancholy look, which was very deceptive.

Lu Yang is a man for two generations. He has never encountered such a situation recently. If he changes a person, he may be at a loss, but his mind is deep. He has made up his mind about how to deal with the current situation.

The so-called: life depends on Acting!

What kind of occasion, what kind of situation, and what kind of image to face, he had already thought in his heart, including today's clothes and the just changed melancholy expression, all in his plan.

Someone may ask, he is not an actor. What expression can he have?

The answer is yes!

In fact, each of us will act, from birth to death, every thing we encounter at every stage, we play all the time.

The only difference is that some performances are conscious and some performances are unconscious.

Different performances will make us form different personalities and images in the eyes of others, because everyone's mind and acting skills will produce several different effects.

For example, some of us who are also people with low self-esteem choose to face others with a proud attitude to cover up our low self-esteem. Therefore, interpersonal relations may be very bad. With low self-esteem, we show pride. What is this not?

But people with the same low self-esteem also have a kind of mediocre performance, even a little pitiful, causing others' sympathy in order to obtain good popularity. In this regard, this character is also played out.

Because in my heart, no one wants to be pitied by others. The reason why I show a pitiful appearance is just to better integrate myself into the crowd and live in harmony with others.

All this, in fact, each of us is an acting school.

The difference only lies in whether we are natural performance or non natural performance.

Natural performers will make people feel very real and sincere. On the contrary, they will not show any kind of character. They will not make people feel hypocritical and false, or bluff, fierce and cowardly.

Losers in life may not have bad acting skills, but most of the winners are skilled actors. They are good at performing a suitable image on the occasion of need.

Lu Yang was not depressed at this time, but he often had a melancholy mood before his rebirth, so he was good at performing melancholy.

Even though he was very calm, calm and introverted at the moment, what he showed was melancholy, and no one could see that his expression was played out.

The silver gray Land Rover soon left the villa with Lu Yang and others, left the island of Shimao lakeside garden and drove straight to Xindu hotel.

On the back seat of the car, Lu Yang closed his eyes, and the others kept quiet.

At this time, on the other side of Xindu Hotel, journalists, book fans and movie fans who participated in the press conference have entered the site one after another under the arrangement of the hotel. The rest of the people watching the excitement in the square outside the hotel are also talking and dispersing in twos and threes.

When silver grey Land Rover stopped at the square in front of Xindu Hotel, but Lu Yang, surrounded by he Baiming and others, walked quickly to the hotel gate, there were few people outside the hotel.

Only reporters from five or six news media were waiting outside the hotel. When they saw Lu Yang and others walking quickly, these reporters rushed up like dogs with bones.

"Wen Chou! Mr. Wen Chou! What is the purpose of your press conference today?"

"Wen Chou! I'm a reporter from the southern entertainment daily. Did you really arrange Shao Dahai behind his back?"

"Mr. Lu! Do you think the recent incident of Shao Dahai will affect the box office of the hot release of the girl we chased together in those years?"

"Mr. Wen Chou! What makes you hold a grudge against your college classmate Shao Dahai and set up a bureau to make him so ugly?"

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Rushing to poke into the microphone in front of Lu Yang, the buzzing sound of flies, and the constant pursuit of the figures around Lu Yang in front of and behind him all made Lu Yang want to slap these people to death.

Of course, this impulse can only be thought in the bottom of his heart. On the surface, Lu Yang is still very melancholy and silent.

All the flies were pushed away by the bodyguard he Baiming and the driver who came to drive him today. From time to time, you can hear them mechanically repeat: "let's go! Please let's go! If you have any questions, please ask at the press conference!"

Lu Yang's footsteps never stopped for these annoying flies. The movement here soon attracted the attention of passers-by in front of the hotel and the security guard at the door of the hotel.

The sound of snapping photos didn't stop from the moment Lu Yang got off the bus. The photos taken quickly included Lu Yang's melancholy and haggard look today.

Individual reporters have thought it over in their hearts. When they go back, they can write "Wen Chou is deeply trapped in the vortex of Miss Wuyuan gate, haggard in form and spirit, suspected of being under heavy pressure and suffering from depression!"

Will such reports mislead the audience and readers?

What they want is this effect. News. What news is it without shying?

Surrounded by several security guards and a receptionist, the hotel lobby manager hurried to meet Lu Yang and said to Lu Yang from a distance, "Mr. Lu! The venue of the press conference has been arranged! The media reporters and your fans are basically waiting inside!"

Speaking of the word "basically", the lobby manager in suits subconsciously glanced at the reporters around Lu Yang.

Xindu hotel has long had experience in dealing with such scenes. Basically, several press conferences and press conferences are held here every month.

As soon as the lobby manager motioned, several security guards who followed him immediately came forward, surrounded Lu Yang and isolated several media reporters nearby.

Lu Yang nodded to the lobby manager and stepped up again. At the same time, he quietly took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time on the mobile phone.

9:52.

The time is just right.

"Mr. Lu! Do you need to find a place to rest first?"

The lobby manager quickly followed Lu Yang and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yang looked motionless and whispered, "no! Where is the venue? Take me directly!"

"Oh, OK! Please follow me!"

The reporters who were sure they could not cover anything looked at each other and began to trot to enter the conference hall first. Although Lu Yang had not said a word just now, for them, they had grabbed the first-hand news. Later, they could interview more things like other reporters at the conference hall.

When Lu Yang entered the venue, the venue was a bit messy. At a glance, there were at least 300 or 400 people in the dark.

At the front desk stood and sat dozens of reporters with cameras and microphones. In the middle and at the back of the venue were cameras and cameramen.

Everything is ready, waiting for Lu Yang to come.

As soon as Lu Yang walked into the venue, there was a commotion, the eyes of the media gathered, and many of Lu Yang's book and film fans subconsciously stood up.

Some people shout Wenda, some people shout Wenchou, come on, others shout Wenda to be stronger, we believe you.

Male voices mingle with female voices.

Lu Yang's expression remained unchanged all the way. When he entered the venue, he saw dozens of media reporters and staff, and he still had that melancholy expression. However, when he saw so many book fans and movie fans shouting words of support, Lu Yang stepped slightly, and the expression on his face finally changed slightly.

In the meeting hall of hundreds of people, he saw several familiar figures at a glance.

LAN? People, living with the wind, y ` y wandering life, once moved, Fang Xiaoyi, Gong Qingyan

These are his fans. He can't recognize everyone, but he still recognizes several at a glance.

Involuntarily, Lu Yang smiled on his face, subconsciously nodded to the people he recognized, and then resumed his steps and walked to the front of the press conference.