entertainment age

Faced with countless questions from reporters, Mo Qingge just laughed and said nothing.Because his eyes passed through the crowd, and looked at Xiao Feng who was squeezed into the corner with a pale face and a sluggish expression.

Mo Qingge ignored Yu Ji who were buzzing around her, Mo Qingge still walked towards Xiao Feng with a smile on her face.Everyone didn't realize what Mo Qingge was going to do, they still surrounded Mo Qingge, moving forward and back following Mo Qingge's steps.But God forgot to add an eye to the back of the human head when creating humans, so Xiao Feng, who was Mo Qingge's goal, was pushed by Yuji's wave again.

Xiao Feng was much thinner than three months ago, his originally strong body became a little weak now, and he couldn't stand such pushing and shoving at all.It looks pretty pathetic.

Slowly, everyone seemed to realize that Mo Qingge was going towards someone, so they all stepped out of the way, revealing Xiao Feng at the back.

"Who is he?" someone asked.

"I don't know!" The person who was asked was also very strange. He had never heard of such a character—on the day of the launch conference, because the light in the auditorium was too dark, almost no one took pictures of Xiao Feng's face.

Mo Qingge stopped nearly three meters away from Xiao Feng.Mo Qingge's height is not short among men, coupled with his own imposing manner and well-tailored clothes, he looks condescending at this time - at least to Xiao Feng.Mo Qingge put her trouser pockets in her trouser pocket, and the smile on her mouth didn't increase or decrease.This kind of behavior application looks elegant and decent in the eyes of everyone, but Xiao Feng instinctively feels fear, this kind of fear makes people chill, like the evil spirits from hell rushing towards him.

"You win, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Seven words, seven seconds of silence.

After Mo Qingge dropped the bomb so quickly, the surrounding area was quiet, followed by overwhelming noise.

"What? Is he the reporter?"

"Mo Qingge really wants to fulfill his promise?!"

"Is he really willing to give up the sweet pastry in the film and television industry?"

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Mo Qingge walked into the venue while everyone was still in a daze, and waved his sleeves without leaving a cloud behind.Mo Qingge's arrival was not too early, nor too late.At this time, more than half of the crew had arrived, the director Jing Wei had already arrived, the male lead Ling Lin and the female lead Meng Meng were still on their way.As for the mysterious screenwriter—the stranger didn't have a nameplate that said "I'm a screenwriter" around his neck.

Seeing Mo Qingge approaching, Jing Wei apologized to the people next to her, and then walked towards Mo Qingge with a wine glass.Before that, Jing Wei stayed in the venue and didn't go out at all, so she didn't know that Mo Qingge had spoken.As a friend deceived by Mo Qingge, Jing Wei is more concerned about Mo Qingge's future development.

Jing Wei frowned tightly, "What are you going to do?" What to do, they both knew each other well.

"It's a pity that I won't have the chance to cooperate with a beauty like you in the future." Mo Qingge took a glass of wine from the waiter, sniffed it, and seemed to be immersed in the aroma of the wine.

"...Are you going to enter the record industry?" Jing Wei understood Mo Qingge's plan from Mo Qingge's behavior, and her eyebrows relaxed a little, "You know it's very sluggish there now."

"Then what's the matter?" Mo Qingge finally swallowed the glass of wine, "I'm willing to admit defeat, I'm an honest person."

"It's up to you." Jing Wei left without saying anything.

After a while, it was the press conference.It was still the same place three months ago, and the layout was almost the same as three months ago, making Mo Qingge seem to see himself three months ago in a daze.

Probably because of the heavy traffic jam on the road, Ling Lin and Meng Meng arrived late at the last moment before the reception, but despite this, there were still people who came later than them.

After warming up, the atmosphere on the scene was very warm.Mo Qingge arrived after the director and the male and female protagonists finished their thank-you speeches. He first glanced at the dark heads underneath, and then he spoke: "Maybe some reporter friends already knew that I, Mo Qingge, will perform three A bet from a month ago!"

——At the same time as Mo Qingge was speaking, the door of the venue behind the reporter was opened, and a bright white light leaked out.The few reporters sitting in the back reacted quickly, turned their heads, and looked into the amorous peach blossom water.

It was none other than Guan Yun who pushed the door open.

Guan Yun was wearing a shirt, and his back was already wet with sweat, but fortunately, the venue was rather dark, so no one noticed.He walked forward quickly, and finally caught up with Mo Qingge when he said the last word.Then he snatched Mo Qingge's microphone, and shot Mo Qingge a glance, for fear that Mo Qingge would say something about quitting the circle.

Mo Qingge felt a little funny when the microphone was taken away, but in fact, he only planned to say this sentence originally.They were so close that they could hear Guan Yun's panting sound, so one could imagine how Guan Yun came rushing forward.

"Everyone, I would like to take this opportunity to announce that our company's artist Mo Qingge's first album will be released on October [-]. The album will be written and composed by Mr. R."

It's unbelievable that they all cast suspicious glances at Guan Yun at the same time. , if Mo Qingge dropped a bomb before, then Guan Yun dropped an atomic bomb now. Mr.R?The genius enigmatic composer? !I wrote a total of four songs, each of which is an unsurpassable classic, and each of which is regarded as a masterpiece!Not only at home, but also has a large number of fans abroad!

If the popularity of one or two songs is accidental, then four songs can only show that this person is full of talent!But what is also very strange is that Mr. R's songs have always been popular, and those who sing them are not popular.

However, industry insiders have also done some analysis on this point.To put it bluntly, the singers and cover singers of the four songs are of the same level, and they have not fully excavated the deep connotation of the songs.

On the other hand, there are three mysterious figures in the circle. One is Tang Tianwang Tang Huarong. Tang Tianwang only makes TV movies, and he is not seen anywhere except in theaters.And no matter how hard one tries to dig out his life background, it can never be found out.

The second is Mr. R. He is even more mysterious than Tang Huarong. After all, King Tang can still be seen on the big or small screens, but Mr. R doesn't even know what he looks like.In his introduction on Baidu Encyclopedia, there is only an analysis of these four songs over and over again, so as to figure out his personality.Not even half a picture.

There was no sound in the surroundings, and when everyone was still immersed in the shocking news, the door was opened.

"Sorry, sorry for being late and forgot to set the alarm clock... No, the road is too congested."

The door was opened for the second time, and a joke appeared.

Who is this man?The hair is messy, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and the eyes are so big that they almost cover the whole face.I can't see the appearance at all, so I can't tell who it is.

Everyone present was baffled by the second intruder.

—— "Who is this person? Don't you know that idlers are not allowed to enter?"

Perhaps hearing the complaints from the general public, this person looked in a certain direction in a daze, "I'm a screenwriter."

This familiar voice seems familiar...

Mo Qingge searched for the owner of the voice in her head.

This voice——"If you plant beans, you will get beans, and you will be the one who is Bi Mawen"

It's Dou Bi!

Dou Bi is the screenwriter of this play? !Mo Qingge was a little surprised for a moment.

"There was a traffic jam on the road, so I fell asleep for a while on the bus, and ended up falling asleep and falling asleep at the stop." Dou Bi continued to explain.

Hehe, are you kidding me?

Regardless of everyone's thousands of desires to speak, Dou Bi walked to the front desk.

However, just when Dou Bi arrived at his destination

- squeak

The door was opened for the third time.

The author has something to say: PS: This chapter is short because it is in a hurry, the writing is not satisfactory, and it will be revised.In addition, there will be military training next week, so there is no time to update.National Day will make up.

A revised version is presented.

The seven-day military training is over, I am so reluctant to part with the instructor~~ Instructor, don't go! ! ! !