If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 17 Crazy Hints
The whole venue is divided into two sides by dining tables.

On the one side, on the stage, the producer, director, and other company executives of the Geluo crew discussed the plan for the follow-up film promotion. On the other side, there were reporters who were supposed to interview these people. They were surrounded by the crew at this time. Limit their range of activities.

Wang Qing and the others were caught between the two.

"Fengfeng!"

Seeing Zhang's mother pulling the younger sister away, before Wang Qing could speak, another joyful voice sounded abruptly, and a small figure of the same size had already jumped onto Zhang Zifeng's body, and the two hugged each other like a doll. together.

"Ah, Mai Mai." Zhang Zifeng also shouted in surprise when he saw the person coming, and some of the fear that had arisen in his heart because of the incident just now dissipated, "Long time no see."

"Woooooooo, I haven't seen Fengfeng for a few days, why are you getting fat again?" Zhao Jinmai's tone was very sad, but with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the other person's face.

When they first met, they were hurt, resisting the urge to hit someone, Zhang Zifeng pulled the hand off his face, "Why, I haven't eaten much snacks recently, okay?"

There are more and more familiar people around me, and my sister's complexion has improved a lot, which made Wang Qing on the side heave a sigh of relief.

Laughing and taking his hands away from his sister, Zhao Jinmai turned his gaze to Wang Qing who was next to him, and shouted a little cautiously, "Brother Qing."

"Yeah." Wang Qing nodded as a greeting.

This is his other sister in the play, but compared to Zhang Zifeng, this sister is not very familiar.

"Xiaoqing, let's go there first, the media, reporters and directors will take care of it." Mother Zhang stood aside, she was just with Zhao Jinmai and other leading actors who came from all over the country to attend the finale banquet, so she didn't pay attention to them approach.

There was no dissatisfaction on her face because of this incident, after all, no one thought that those reporters would be so crazy, and no one stopped her.

Just as he was about to nod his head in agreement, Wang Qing's expression stopped suddenly because he saw the man surrounded by the crowd.

"Why is this old man here?"

He murmured with a complex expression, he never expected a person who would never appear on such an occasion to appear here.

Zhang Zifeng next to him didn't hear clearly, but he noticed his sudden froze, and asked aloud, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wang Qing shook his head, looked away naturally, looked at the reporters who were arguing with the rest of the crew, and the security guard who was watching all this indifferently from a distance, and probably had an answer in his heart.

"Auntie." He opened his mouth and looked at Mother Zhang beside him.

"What's the matter?" Mother Zhang, who was leading the way, asked doubtfully.

"Make a video for me."

"We are reporters, we have the right to interview, it was just an accident."

"I'm sorry about the previous incident, but since Mr. Wang invited us here, there must be something to shoot. We can't go back empty-handed, right?"

"Let's just ask a few questions? Just a few, it won't waste much time."

Over there, the crew, headed by the production team, was still pestered by the reporters, wanting to interview Wang Qing and Zhang Zifeng, so as to gain exclusive news.

Although the crew members were helpless, they could see that the security guards hired by the hotel must not have come to maintain order, so they had to come by themselves.

Their performance on camera may be cramped and uneasy, but outside the camera, these old fritters who have been with major production crews for many years have nothing to say about their performance, and those reporters can get back anyway.

"Let me answer a few questions for them."

But at this moment, Wang Qing's expression was indifferent, and he casually approached the group of fiery gazes just now.

"Wang Qing?!"

Seeing him coming, the field manager frowned and grabbed his arm, "Why are you here again? Don't be impulsive, you should remember that you still have a contract, right?"

"Don't worry, I know it well." Wang Qing calmly shifted his gaze to the field manager, "I understand what can be done and what can't be done, but some things are really too much."

Using his own reputation for publicity, this matter is excluded first, and irrelevant people are involved for their own reasons, which makes him feel the most pressure.

This kind of pressure is invisible. Although he knew that no one blamed him much, but the pressure was on himself, and he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

After hesitating for a while, the field manager let go of his arm, "Have you thought about what you want to say? You may not know it when you are interviewed for the first time, not every question has to be answered."

"I understand." Wang Qing nodded, and continued to walk slowly approaching under the excited eyes of the group of reporters.

The rest of the crew didn't stop him either, and made way for him to approach.

This time, because there were people from the film crew nearby, these reporters did not rush forward like hungry wolves, but they all stared with green eyes, always wanting to tear a piece of flesh off Wang Qing with sharp words.

"I can explain these things."

Wang Qingping glanced at the reporters in front of him and said, "However, your actions just now have caused my sister a lot of trouble, so before I explain the situation, I would like to remind you that since you have chosen this profession, you must have the utmost care. basic professional ethics."

This sentence seems to be warning them, but it has a deeper meaning.

"Mr. Wang Qing, could you first explain the exposure of your relationship with Zhang Zifeng?"

"Although there is only a four-year age gap, Zifeng is only 17 years old. Have you considered the impact of these things on young people in China?"

"Can you describe in detail how you got the leading role in this show?"

As imagined, after he approached, sharp questions followed one after another, but at least it was a bit of a lower limit, at least he didn't directly ask him whether he got the show because of his unclear relationship with the director.

But obviously, these people didn't seem to heed Wang Qing's warning.

"I won't answer your questions. I'll just say something to explain recent events." Wang Qing didn't pay much attention to one question after another and the microphone that was getting closer and closer.

If he was alone, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations in front of these wolf-like eyes, "First of all, we didn't respond to some things that were spread on the Internet, and I hope you don't be fooled by some False information confuses and blinds."

"Secondly, my relationship with Zifeng, how did I get the male number one, or my acting skills, due to some reasons and restrictions, we have no way to answer and clarify."

"So, all of this is left to time to prove what is true and what is false."

(End of this chapter)