Disaster Artist

Shi Jing paused for a moment to observe Tan Xiao's reaction, but Tan Xiao didn't speak for a while. Shi Jing knew that Tan Xiao had accepted his words, so he continued to speak in a persuasive manner.

"If you can resolve the conflict with Lu Qian, or even become friends again, all problems will be solved. It's actually a good thing for him and you. I believe he has no reason to refuse such an olive branch, after all, he has been in Waiting patiently to prove his innocence, so he will cooperate."

"Maybe, in the future, you can also become the heroine of Lu Qian's movies, and maybe that will be a turning point in your career."

Looking at Shi Jing, who was drawing a blueprint for the future, Tan Xiao's smile was a bit bitter. The entertainment industry really took turns. At first, she did everything possible to step on Lu Qian's shoulders, but now she needs to return to Lu Qian's side to win opportunities.

It's not even a year before and after. Thinking about Lu Qian's upward momentum, it seems that the entertainment industry is full of opportunities all the time, but opportunities are only reserved for those who are best prepared.

So, she did nothing wrong.

"Too."

Tan Xiao nodded lightly in agreement. Although his stomach was burning, he was completely ignored at this time. The thoughts in his mind were firmed, and his clenched fists were slowly loosened, and he really regained his peace.

"If it wasn't for me to make the decision, he would never have the courage to express his true thoughts, let alone chase his dreams. Then he would not be able to become a director, and it is estimated that he is still in the 'Youth Training Camp' now. In the quagmire. He really should be thanking me."

Abandoning the female market is to seize a wider market.

When you think about it, things seem to make sense.

Tan Xiao thought about it again, and then nodded and agreed without any psychological burden—

When the most difficult and painful choice was settled, she had no turning back, and the only way was to go on without hesitation.

"Specifically, what should I do."

Shi Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not difficult, it's okay to keep it open, deliberately show weakness, and then hand over the decision to Lu Qian, no matter how he reacts, we can create news breaking points, the company will fuel the fire behind the scenes, you just continue to show weakness. ."

Pretend to be the weak to gain sympathy, minimize negative impact, and at the same time throw problems at your opponent.

She's good at this.

Tan Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, and his affection slowly and slowly relaxed, the brows that were angular and emotional just softened, revealing a touch of softness, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, Instead, it showed a touch of strength, which more and more brought out the temperament of softness and rigidity.

Shi Jing expressed his admiration. He believed that reporters would buy it, and so would netizens.

The same is true.

But they made all the calculations, but they missed the most important link——

This is an opponent play, and the final effect depends on the reaction of the male protagonist.

...

rustling.

rustling.

The breeze outside the window brings the gentle rustling of leaves. Because of the geographical location of Lanchuan, the four seasons are like spring. Even in the deep winter of December, you can still feel the rustling and lightness of autumn. The light breeze of the plane trees in the morning Swaying in the middle, as if you can see the colorful light and shadow are dancing.

Another good day.

However, when Lu Qian walked out of the house, he found that he had completely misunderstood, those trivial sounds were not the sound of wind shaking branches.

Bustling, crowded, and dark.

Looking around, there are no three hundred or one hundred. The dense crowd crowded the narrow street, and all the gaps were filled with human figures, and even someone could be seen standing upright on the roof of the car, going from top to bottom. Looking down at the ground from a high altitude, as soon as I looked up, I saw two reincarnations of apes lying on the plane trees.

Click!

Accompanied by the sound of the shutter, the silver flash was sprinkled down like a falling meteor, and I closed my eyes involuntarily.

The next second—

Kacha Kacha Kacha, the shutter sound swept across the sky and overwhelming, even if you close your eyes, you can feel the rolling heat waves dancing lightly on the surface of the skin, the whole air is tumbling and boiling together, it seems that you can clearly feel the hot summer and so on. Summon back.

Click, click, click.

The eardrum deeply felt the powerful shock wave, and the power of the continuous shock did not leave any time to breathe and react. What should I do?

Lu Qian had never seen such a scene, and even when the news of the "Master of Time Management" broke out, he had never seen such a battle. It refreshed Lu Qian's perception of the degree of fanaticism of media reporters, as if facing A giant beast, opening a **** mouth toward itself.

Ow!

I can't wait to swallow the **** breath of him alive, blowing towards my face.

No wonder!

It's no wonder that the artists are panicking when the reporters are chasing them, it's no wonder that the artists are always prone to gaffes when facing reporters, and it's no wonder that the images of the artists appearing in the newspaper pages are often hideously distorted.

Now Lu Qian could finally understand what was going on.

The first thought in Lu Qian's mind was to flee, he turned around and ran away from the scene, leaving the group of monsters far away, not even caring about their focus.

But the footsteps were stuck in place.

Why did he run away?

Don't forget, he is a journalism major, and he has always been handy when facing reporters. Not only does he not need to be afraid, but he can also control the scene with ease.

The idea that just popped up was purely because I had never been in the spotlight and locked the focus. It was inevitable that I was a little surprised, but I calmed down now and quickly regained my composure and composure.

So, Lu Qian stood on the spot——

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"Is there a hidden truth about what happened back then?"

"How do you respond to Tan Xiao's attitude?"

"What the **** is going on?"

"There are rumors that you were simply wronged, what is the truth?"

"Would you like to tell me what happened?"

"If you were wronged at the beginning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why didn't you speak up?"

"Is all this a good show for you and Tan Xiao to get along?"

"Excuse me, are you teaming up to hype the news?"

"The truth, we need the truth!"

The chattering, vigorous, loud noises kept surging in the ears, the sound and the sound collided together, and then the complete sentence was thrown into the shredder, and the final output was only one syllable after another, which could not be heard at all. Clearly, it became a ridiculous keyword when it fell into Lu Qian's ears.

"What", "acting", "news", "truth", "response", "opinion", "rumor", "hidden"...

Lu Qian wanted to laugh a little. Not only was he not nervous, but he also felt that the scene was very joyful. Maybe it would be interesting to make a movie, ah, no, a short film, only a short film can be short and powerful. The satire effect, the words of the movie are too verbose.

If the reporters knew what Lu Qian was thinking at this moment, they didn't know what to think.