Many fans came to the "Spring River Green" press conference.

Most of them started to watch from the morning, and the press conference didn't start until 10:00 in the morning. These fans stayed here, just to see their idols.

The most popular one is Yanqing's fan group. They hold support signs and stand under the sun as if they don't know the heat, waiting for their idols to appear with great anticipation.

The second is Shen Yao's fans, Shen Yao's female fans and male fans are halfway, standing at the door with quality, and Yan Qing's fans are divided into two teams.

There is also a more conspicuous one, which is Lin Zhishui's new fan team.

They held tall signs with the words "Ma Ma loves you, our Shuishui" written in pink, which looked particularly conspicuous, and some people raised love balloons and floated in mid-air.

"Yes, raise it higher, haven't you eaten?"

"Where are the light sticks?"

"Can you step on his feet? If not, just climb on his back for me!"

The little assistant directed a few colleagues in their company who were lucky to come to the scene with a fierce face.

These people really are, and they don't even know how to support them!

After instructing them, the little assistant squeezed to the boss's side again.

The boss was still wearing a black suit. After standing under the hot sun for so long, the boss didn't feel hot.

"Boss, this was given by a girl just now."

The assistant handed the fluorescent headband to He Yan.

He Yan was originally standing in the crowd with a blank face. Everyone's attention was on when the stars would come, so naturally no one noticed him.

Seeing the things in the little assistant's hand, his expression was still stiff for a moment.

He had never worn such a childish thing since he was a child.

He Yan took it with a sullen face, and groped it in his hand for a long time. This kind of headband is made of low-quality materials, and the wholesale price in the small market is only 1 yuan each. Of course, he has never touched this kind of thing. And it looks very childish.

Many people around are wearing this kind, it seems that everyone wears what they get.

He Yan pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and put on the headband under the gaze of the little assistant.

Although wearing such a naive headband, He Yan's aura is still very outstanding. If it wasn't because everyone is waiting for their favorite star, it might have caused quite a commotion.

He stood there with a straight face, very serious, several employees of He's were a little scared of him, they couldn't understand why the boss suddenly asked them to attend some kind of press conference.

It is still very happy to have a sudden vacation, but it is not happy to run out to bask in the sun.

They are really suffering.

The little assistant looked at their boss with a serious face but wearing a funny headband on his head, and tried not to laugh.

He Yan glanced at him, but said nothing with a straight face.

He doesn't care about his own image, but the headband is a bit small, and his scalp hurts a little, but he can bear it.

About an hour later, a large group of media swarmed in. They also came to guard, but the good places on the ground were occupied by fan groups, and the media could only go under the sun.

The little assistant squinted her eyes, a little unbearable, and couldn't help but said, "Boss, why don't we find a place to sit for a while?"

He Yan glanced at him lightly, but still didn't speak.

He can afford it. If it wasn't for his parents' plane crash, he might have chosen to join the army instead of snatching his grandfather's family business from those relatives who were eyeing him.

The little assistant read the disgust from the boss's eyes, and stood aside, not daring to speak.

At about nine o'clock, a thousand people came one after another.

He Yan locked onto Lin Zhishui who was following Yan Qing at a glance. He was wearing a navy blue shirt today, with one side of the shirt tucked into his waist, making him look younger and more temperamental. He has a slender waist, long legs and fair skin. Shen Yao next to him is not as white as him.

The fans screamed enthusiastically, all excited.

Before He Yan could move, he was forced to the front by the people on their side.

In order not to hurt the boss, the little assistant could only protect him, feeling that he was almost out of breath.

Lin Zhishui noticed that someone in the crowd was looking at him, and the voice that was talking to Shen Yao stopped, and he looked towards He Yan, but he didn't see anyone, maybe he was thinking too much and had an illusion.

Brother He said he would come last night, so he is probably already waiting in the infield.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhishui's expression softened a lot, and there was anticipation in his eyes, Shen Yao who was watching was amazed.

"I still can't believe it, your guy is Mr. He."

Shen Yao also guessed that Lin Zhishui had a backstage before, otherwise it would be impossible to play such an important role as soon as he came up, but he didn't expect that the backstage is so hard that no one can kick it.

Just as Lin Zhishui was about to speak, all the media crowded in front of them, and he and Shen Yao were forced to separate.

Xu Tian's petite body was in front of him, and the security guards sent by the crew were also on the outside, which prevented them from being surrounded by fans and blocked by the media.

"Can you tell me when the show will air?"

"I heard it was an open casting call?"

Those who ask these questions are all stuffed with money by the crew.

"Why did you change the actor of Chen Nian halfway through? Is there something hidden in it?"

"I heard that someone spent money to join your crew, is it true?"

Those who ask these questions are the real face of the media.

The director stared at the reporters who asked questions with a cold face, and sneered: "If you have any questions, I will ask them slowly at the press conference later. Of course, if any of our actors' rights are violated, I don't mind asking them for help." Lawyer's."

He is an award-winning director, so he is naturally very dignified. For a while, the media were thinking about whether to speak again.

Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and sneaked up to Lin Zhishui: "Fortunately, the director is here, he is a well-known iron-headed king in the circle, and he publicly scolded the media for being unscrupulous before, otherwise the media might ask some questions Come."

Lin Zhishui nodded. Although the director is fierce, he is still very kind.

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He Ting was sitting in the corner, the ticket was given to him by his brother, he was so happy at that time, his brother was willing to ask for a leave for him for the first time, and he even showed off to his brothers.

But he only said that he was going to participate in idol activities, his brother and his sister-in-law hadn't made it public, and his sister-in-law was a public figure, so he didn't dare to shout loudly, otherwise he would be beaten by his brother.

But now, He Ting looked at the position of the bump in the corner and wondered if his brother did it on purpose?

With this position, there is no one in the infield right now, so he won't be able to see anything. When the time comes, there will be a crowd of people in front of him, what else is he going to see?

But he couldn't say this to his brother, he was afraid that his brother would beat him up, after all, it was in exchange for a day's leave.

Before ten o'clock, the main creative team and starring team sat down on the stage.

Lin Zhishui is the male second, and his original position should be Yan Qing, Shen Yao and then him. The organizer's signboards have been placed, but Shen Yao doesn't know what kind of madness she is, and she refuses to sit with Yan Qing to the death. Lin Zhishui had no choice but to change places with Shen Yao, lest the two of them would quarrel in the middle of the press conference.

"This guy played games and sprayed me again last night!" As soon as she sat down, Shen Yao was dissatisfied.

Lin Zhishui felt a bit of a headache when he saw Yan Qing's attitude of having nothing to do with him.

Those who know know that they have a good relationship, but those who don't know think that they are enemies, and they can quarrel in a game.

Lin Zhishui pursed her lips and didn't know how to persuade, Shen Yao whispered to herself again: "You haven't played games with us these days, without you, I'm lonely."

The expression on her face was Qi Qiran, but Lin Zhishui knew that it was all fake.

It is true that he hasn't played games for several days. One reason is that the old man has assigned a lot of homework recently, and the other reason is that Brother He has also gone to bed early recently. Brother He fell asleep, so he is embarrassed to hold his mobile phone and talk to others Playing games, he is not a child.

He stretched out his hand to touch his clothes. Brother He personally picked out these clothes for him last night. He didn't know the brand, he just knew that it was very expensive.

He subconsciously looked for the crowd in the audience, but there were too many people, and they couldn't see who was who from this angle except for the media crowding in front.

Lin Zhishui withdrew his eyes in a little disappointment, not knowing whether Big Brother He came or not.

At this time, the host happily introduced the entire crew.

The process of the press conference was self-introduction, then the director talked about the shooting, and the crew members talked about what happened during the shooting. Everyone tacitly did not mention anything related to Zhu Yao.

After all, this person is now dressed in black, and no one wants to have anything to do with him.

When it came to the reporter's questioning session, the press conference was coming to an end.

Generally, the reporters who can enter the infield have taken the script in advance. Everyone has already known what questions they can ask and what questions they cannot ask, so there is no need to worry too much.

The host randomly selected a reporter and asked him to ask questions.

The reporter smiled gently, and passed the microphone to Shen Yao: "I heard that you and Yanqing often quarrel at the studio, is it true?"

These were all questions raised to ease the atmosphere. Everyone smiled and looked at Shen Yao and Yan Qing.

Yan Qing glanced at them indifferently and touched the phone, but at the press conference, he really couldn't play with the phone.

Shen Yao snorted coldly: "He often bullies me on set!"

After finishing speaking, she also pointed out a lot of Yan Qing's shortcomings, which made everyone present burst into laughter.

The reporters who can come in are all well-known and know how to write.

After asking Shen Yao, I should have asked Yan Qing, after all, these are the two leading actors, but someone in the reporter raised his hand, and the host didn't have much impression of that person, but he still asked him to ask.

The reporter was indeed a stranger, and no one else had seen it before. He stood up and pointed the long microphone directly at Lin Zhishui's position. This person's eyes were hanging up a little, and he looked a bit sly.

Lin Zhishui didn't think too much about it. Before coming here, the director said that it was just a formality. He had communicated with him in private about what questions he asked, so he didn't have to worry about asking too much out of line.

"Is the news that you were adopted some time ago true?"

"How on earth did you get into the crew?"

"I heard that Zhu Yao quit the group because of you?"

"..."

When the man opened his mouth, a series of malicious questions popped up. Originally, a reporter asked one question, but he was nice, but three crackling questions were all irritating to listen to.

The relaxed atmosphere at the scene was suddenly destroyed.

The director had a sullen face, and he had never seen this person before when communicating with the media.

The host's face was even more livid. If they were mixed in by dubious people, it would be their sponsor's problem.

He Yan, who was hiding in the crowd, wore a headband with a dark face: "Go and check."

The little assistant wiped off his sweat, why are these people so calm?

Lin Zhishui pursed his lips and looked at the reporter calmly, without the panic imagined by the other party, nor any fear of being told.

He just glanced at the other party casually, not at all weak like the employer said.

"Aren't you a reporter? What a reporter is is an emissary who records life. If all reporters are like you, they can run up to others with a microphone and question them just by looking at what is posted on the Internet. What are you doing?" Have you ever done this, then why do you still call you a reporter, wouldn’t it be good to call you a paparazzi?”

"Are you right, Mr. Chen? Not right, the photo on your job card does not match your own. Are you really a reporter, not some paparazzi who sneaked in?"

Lin Zhishui spoke softly, but the reporters present were taken aback by what he said. If they didn't have those scripts, they would definitely have asked questions that shouldn't be asked.

They are all serious and have press certificates, and they all graduated with top grades, but the media is just trying to dig out some gossip news that ordinary people like to watch, so even if there is no evidence, they will release it to catch people's attention.

However, in this case, what is the difference between them and those paparazzi who are not well-known?

Thinking of this, they looked at that "Mr. Chen" with an ugly expression.

"Mr. Chen" naturally did not expect Lin Zhishui to speak like this.

Judging by his appearance, he should be easy to handle.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm looking for the facts, can't I ask the person involved?" When he said this, the security guard had already rushed in.

"Then how do you know if what I said is true? Can you know the truth based on what you asked and the ambiguous photos in two chapters?"

Lin Zhishui softened his throat and said expressionlessly.

In fact, these words are all his own nonsense, and it doesn't make any sense to listen carefully, but this person has a guilty conscience and has been completely fooled by him.

Two strong security guards dragged him out, and "Mr. Chen" kept shouting, "Have you ever treated a reporter like this?"

"I will expose your scandal sooner or later!"

Lin Zhishui frowned, then sat down without looking sideways.

With this release, the atmosphere on the scene was a bit awkward.

Fortunately, the host also arranged for an opportunity for fans to interact with idols, to act out a plot in the drama, and also to show everyone the plot in advance to attract the attention of the audience.

"You are so fierce." Shen Yao gave him a thumbs up, and even Yan Qing gave him an extra look.

Lin Zhishui felt a little embarrassed and touched the hem of his clothes, he was really talking nonsense.

That "Mr. Chen" was dragged outside by the security guards. He thought he could leave, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call his employer, but the two security guards kept pressing him down, and he couldn't move at all.

Only then did he realize that these two men were not like ordinary security guards at all. They wore headsets on their ears, and although the suits they wore looked similar to those of the security guards in those venues, upon closer inspection, they were all expensive.

"Mr. Chen" immediately realized that something was wrong and began to struggle violently.

On the stage in the infield, a girl was drawn to play a scene with Yan Qing, and she was already so excited that she was incoherent.

Yan Qing, who usually looks like a stranger, is still very gentle to the fans, and guides the girls on the spot how to act.

Shen Yao took out a handful of melon seeds from nowhere and gave Lin Zhi half of the water.

While eating melon seeds, the two watched Yan Qing and that fan act.

The director has high requirements for acting, and after one glance, he couldn't stand it anymore. When he turned his head, he saw the two of them eating melon seeds on the stage, blowing their beards and staring, "Why don't I have a part?"

Shen Yao had no choice but to share it with him.

The producer next to him also wanted to eat melon seeds, but he didn't feel embarrassed. Besides, the whole creative team was eating melon seeds on stage, how decent is that?

When Yan Qing and the fans' show was over, the press conference was over. Except for the malicious reporter, everything else went smoothly.

He Ting squeezed out from the crowd, found out the location of the backstage, and rushed to the backstage.

He was almost pissed off. His sister-in-law was slandered like this. If he knew who was behind it, he would beat that person until he couldn't take care of himself.

The most urgent thing now, of course, is to comfort my sister-in-law.

He Ting didn't care about what his sister-in-law said just now on stage, what she said was right.

Before the upright boy rushed in, he was stopped by the security guards at the backstage.

"Let go of me, I want to go in and see my brother!"

He didn't dare to yell to see his sister-in-law in public, and the reporter still didn't leave the venue.

But who can be a security guard on such an occasion, what kind of weird fans haven't seen it? Naturally, they all regarded He Ting as an idiot fan, and stopped him with a blank expression.

Coming out of the lounge, Shen Yao, who was walking in with her assistant, couldn't help but turn her head when she heard a familiar voice. How could this voice be so similar to that cheap uncle of the little bamboo horse?

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