The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Even though it was a morning flight, after a turbulent journey, it was almost time for Song Jing to get off work when he arrived at the film and television city. Even so, none of the reporters who had been waiting for a long time did not run away. He turned on the camera vigorously, raised the microphone and scrambled over.

Director Liu was notified in advance of this trip, and Director Liu guessed that he would call it a day, and happily took everyone out to pick him up. He didn't expect so many reporters to come, so he hurried over to Song Jing's side to make a rescue, even though he was still wearing a coat Slippers: "Everyone, don't be crowded. Thank you all friends from the media for your attention to the prequel of The Deer and Ding Ji. The film is initially scheduled to be released during the Spring Festival. I hope everyone will join us!"

The reporter didn't come to listen to the promotion of the new play at all, and he had to give Director Liu some face, so he could only listen to Director Liu's slow talk about the hardships during the preparation and filming, and then began to introduce the actors one by one.

Xiao Yan didn't listen to anything, and stared at the back of his old Song's head from behind, and was pulled to the front row by Director Liu: "This is our little lead actor Xiao Yan, the actor who plays the young emperor, everyone If you want to know anything, just ask!"

There was a sudden silence, and the reporters ruthlessly stated that their purpose was not here, please finish speaking quickly.

Xiao Yan glanced at the impatient faces of the reporters, and from the corner of the eye he could only see Lao Song's buttocks through Director Liu, thinking that this group of people was all for Lao Song and the one who wanted to develop the inexplicable worship into Xiao Yan drooped his shoulders because of the previous scandal of the woman who was in love every day, feeling really disappointed in his heart.

Director Liu stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Yan's back to make him puff up his chest: "Everyone knows that our script has almost been rewritten compared to the original one. Xiao Xiao was the boy Wei Xiaobao who tried it at the beginning."

There was finally movement among the reporters: "Then why did Xiao Yan play the young emperor again? Compared with Xiao Yan, Yu Yihang's image is obviously more suitable for the young emperor."

"In terms of image, we have to break the traditional stereotypes of eunuchs and emperors. This is also one of the highlights of this drama, because we are more realistic," Director Liu said with a smile on his face. Not stingy with his own praise: "However, the real reason why we decided to change roles was Xiao Xiao's acting skills, which has the potential to explode suddenly. In fact, we were all shocked on the audition day, and Xiao Xiao is very hardworking and dedicated. The role of the young emperor has also undergone in-depth consideration, and I believe Xiao Xiao's performance in the film will be amazing."

Xiao Yan was usually used to being trained by Director Liu's sloppy acting skills on the set. Hearing such a large amount of affirmation with palpable admiration all of a sudden, he scratched his hair unaccustomed, and felt a little shy to be praised.

Now, even if the reporters are not interested, their appetites will be whetted. After all, Director Liu has always seldom praised people. This time, he praised him for the first time. Look at the team visit photos posted, is Mr. Song also there on the day of the role change? May I ask what Mr. Song thinks?"

This question was exactly what the colleagues wanted, and everyone pointed their microphones at Song Jing.

Xiao Yan also looked over nervously.

Song Jing turned his head and exchanged glances with Xiao Yan, and said firmly to the camera: "No one is more qualified than Xiao Yan to play the role of the young Yellow Emperor."

Because he has always been his little emperor in fresh clothes and angry horses.

Xiao Yan couldn't help grinning, his smiling eyes were curved, and the little flowers in his heart were rustling all over the hillside.

Song Jing's height must have made the reporters below have more expectations for Xiao Yan's acting skills, and they pressed the shutter to capture the scene of the two of them.

Director Liu felt bad when he saw the journalists huddling around Song Jing, and hurriedly tried to draw everyone's attention back to the actor, but He Siyao had already stood beside Song Jing at some point, and Because of the crowded scene, the sideways and Song Jing are closer together, looking very small and close to others, and Song Jing is tall and straight, more like a scandal about a talented woman.

For fear of missing the headlines, the reporters snapped the shutter to sound like applauding, and rushed to ask the two of them like a serial cannon: "Mr. Song, are you and Ms. He Siyao really in love?"

"When are you going to get married?"

"Miss He Siyao, are you really pregnant or have you already given birth to a child, get on the bus first and pay for the fare?"

"Is the diamond ring really as big as a pigeon egg?!"

"May I ask, Ms. He Siyao, that you outshine others in the play, did you change the script because Mr. Song invested in it?!"

……

The scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to hear what was being said, Xiao Yan took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention at the moment, squeezed on Director Liu, stretched out his hand and secretly poked Song Jing's buttocks as if inadvertently.

Song Jing quietly and quickly moved her hand behind her, catching nothing.

Xiao Yan snickered and moved to the side, then secretly kicked Song Jing's heel, leaving a small dusty mark on the back of Cheng Liang's leather shoe, with some mud on it.

Song Jing glanced at him.

Xiao Yan shrunk his neck in embarrassment, and was extremely unconvinced. He turned his head angrily, and gave Song Jing a chubby, round head.

Hmph, this time he actually exposed his whereabouts and attracted so many media reporters.

After taking photos and videos and posting them online, Lao Song's beauty can no longer be protected!

Xiao Yan was really unhappy when he thought that there would be people coveting the beauty of his old Song everywhere in the future.

Then Xiao Yan felt that his ass was also poked, and he rushed forward involuntarily. Xiao Yan immediately turned his head and glared at Song Jing.

Song Jing withdrew her hand expressionlessly, and from the corner of her eye, she saw the little guy's bright black eyes staring round, and the smile in his eyes increased a bit.

"Everyone be quiet, come one by one, this kind of chaos is not an option, is it?" The crew on the side managed to basically maintain order, and aimed at a social media logo with one of the most influential domestic influence, so that the reporter speak first.

The spirit of gossip was burning in the eyes of the reporter, and he couldn't wait to push the microphone forward, barely restraining himself and asked: "May I ask Mr. Song and Ms. He Siyao, are the rumors on the Internet true?"

"My agency has already issued a statement regarding the rumors," He Siyao immediately smiled and then raised his head to look at Song Jing, "Here, I would like to say sorry to Mr. Song. Sorry to bother you."

Although He Siyao's mouth is watertight, her body is very honest and maintains the posture of a small bird, not to mention raising her head very close to Song Jing's handsome face, and her eyes are full of affection in anyone's eyes. After a while, Song Jing turned his head to face each other, and that was a masterpiece.

The reporters even felt that there was something to dig, and they were excited like they were taking drugs.

However, Song Jing said without squinting: "What's the matter?"

He Siyao: "..."

Everyone: "..."

So Song always doesn't even know about the scandal? !

The reporters were dumbfounded, and comforted themselves that Mr. Song must be running such a large group with a lot of work every day, so how could they have time to watch these entertainment news.

Besides, not knowing the gossip and rumors doesn't mean there is nothing tricky between the two, does it?

So the reporter continued to dig holes: "Mr. Song, are you here to visit He Siyao's class this time?"

Song Jing paused, then asked, "Who is it?"

reporter:"……"

Everyone gasped, and all their eyes were on He Siyao.

At this moment, He Siyao couldn't even stand upright, she felt the blood all over her body rushing to her head, her face turned pale, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look up at everyone's eyes, and those eyes that were only gathered on her body The sight made her whole body burn as if her whole body had been pierced.

He Siyao rolled his eyes and simply passed out.

Song Jing stepped aside in a very gentlemanly manner, and everyone's first reaction was to hide to the side, so He Siyao fell to the ground with a bang, and the sound of the shutter clicked and clicked even more vigorously, the manager hurriedly squeezed through everyone to help, everyone It was only then that I realized that I was in a hurry and came forward to pull him up...

In this chaos, I don't know who made the first move. Anyway, Xiao Yan and Song Jing squeezed together. Xiao Yan just got off the dragon robe and didn't take off. , secretly clenched each other's hands.

The two smiled at each other.

Song Jing moved her lips and said silently: "Follow me home."

Xiao Yan stuck out his tongue: "Slightly slightly slightly~"

Song Jing: "..."

Standing in front of the two of them, Qiao Zhiyuan, who was conscientiously acting as a human barrier, looked around to make sure no one noticed, and then couldn't help rolling his eyes.

And Song Xuyao, who was temporarily caught thousands of miles away, didn't even have time to say goodbye to Qiao Zhiyuan with a passionate kiss, finally got out of the airport and was about to drive away, when a black car stopped in front of him like a cloud.

The driver of the black car, Master Shen, got out of the car and opened the back seat door: "Second Young Master, the dinner will start on time in an hour, please."

The corners of Song Xuyao's eyes twitched, and he shook his T-shirt, shorts and flip flops: "I'm going home and changing."

Special Assistant Shen gestured to the box on the back seat: "I have prepared the clothes."

Song Xuyao ​​frowned: "You're a piece of wood!"

Special Assistant Shen said calmly, "I'm your male companion tonight."

Song Xuyao ​​got into the car without love: "...I want a girl."

Special Assistant Shen stepped on the accelerator, "I can wear women's clothes if necessary."

Song Xuyao: "...I want a beautiful lady, not a ladyboy."

Special Assistant Shen said with a blank expression: "I'm sorry that I can't meet the special needs of the second young master this time. I will report to the boss next time and try my best to fight for it."

... This wood will still make small reports.

Old brother will know Xiaoyan once he knows about it, Xiaoyan, a little bastard, will definitely tell Zhiyuan without hesitation...

Song Xuyao ​​silently calculated the account, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "...forget it."

you are vicious!