entertainment age

The door was opened for the third time.

As the saying goes, there are only three things. From the press conference to the present, even if you add up the odds and ends, it is only half an hour.But in this half an hour, it was interrupted three times!Can this still make people happy to play? !

Damn, do you have the ability to come back for the fourth time?See if I stop cutting... Bah!I cut myself!

——Just as everyone looked towards the door with eyes full of anger, they completely stayed there.The anger in his eyes immediately turned to surprise.

This, this... It was Tang Huarong who opened the door for the third time!

Tang Tianwang has come! !

The news made things a little out of control.As we all know, Tang Tianwang has only appeared at the press conference once since his debut, and that was when he first debuted.It has been ten years since now.So, today, count as an exception.

But what is the reason why Tang Tianwang was able to come to the celebration party of this small idol crew?Faced with this problem, everyone is very itchy!

The audience was full of voices, and all eyes were on Tang Tianwang alone.Now, no one cares whether Mo Qingge will not act in TV or just quit the circle.On the stage, Mo Qingge also looked at Tang Huarong with a smile on his face, but he was a little unhappy in his heart.Two people, two obvious differences...

No matter how much some people jump around in front of the media, they are likely to be just like clowns in the eyes of others; while some people, just standing there without making any movements, will have a lot of eyes on he.

Mo Qingge said to herself without any emotion in her heart: You are still far from your goal, you despicable clown.

The scene gradually got out of control.These people are journalists, but before this identity of journalists they have another identity—people.As long as people have likes and dislikes, of course they also have likes.

Some people say that journalists don't follow stars.

That's too absolute, they don't chase stars just because they see the inside story of this circle too clearly.The filth under the bright surface is really clear.Pushing aside the layer of deliberately created lingering mist, revealing the thick black hidden deep in the bottom layer, it is naturally unattractive.

But they wouldn't mind being a fan again if there was someone who couldn't find filth and who happened to be able to bring them back to their pre-reporting fandom.

For example, Tang Tianwang.The long distance can only make him leave a noble back for everyone.

Tang Tianwang approached the front step by step. When passing by, some female reporters even blushed.

Finally, King Tang came to the front.He smiled, it was a polite smile, and the environment of this dark place seemed to have changed at that moment.It seems that he has come to the lake where the spring breeze is blowing. He is dressed in Hanfu, standing on the white jade bridge and showing a faint smile to the world.Just this smile has made countless people fascinated.This smile penetrated directly to the bottom of my heart.

He held his breath, trying to preserve the eternity of this moment.They are not reporters at this time, they are just fans immersed in the idol's demeanor.There are no flashing lights, no sharp questions, only intoxicated dreams.

"Hi everyone, I'm Tang Huarong."

— This is his usual way of greeting.

This sentence is ordinary, but when it comes out of Tang Tianwang's mouth, it is completely different.It seems that there is another kind of feeling, and it feels comfortable in my heart.It seems to be declaring to the world: I am Tang Huarong.

Mo Qingge also held her breath, but not because of indulging.He could instinctively feel the light on this person, which made people feel like a spring breeze.But for Mo Qingge, this feeling is not like a spring breeze, on the contrary, it is a cold winter gale.Light and darkness have always devoured each other, either you die, or I die.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge thought of Xu Zhengran, that sunny northeastern guy.He is also sunny.Mo Qingge unconsciously stroked the relic on her wrist, and the smile at the corner of her mouth lit up the hearts of those who accidentally saw it.

Xu Zhengran? !Mo Qingge was startled suddenly, in a blink of an eye, he seemed to recall that he accidentally saw Xu Zhengran's cell phone in the ward that day.There is a contact in the phone's call log - "Xiaorong"!

People say that things gather together and people are divided into groups. Xu Zhengran, Tang Huarong, Xu Zhengran, Tang Huarong...

Xu Zhengran, I hope you don't disappoint me... The faint light in Mo Qingge's eyes flickered.There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this time, it was a little more stiff and deliberate than before.

Mo Qingge collected her mind, and looked towards a certain corner of the venue as if feeling something, fixed her eyes, and was suddenly taken aback.That man, why is that man here? !Didn't he say that he couldn't come with him today if he had something to do?how?Why is it here now?He didn't think that Xu Zhengran was here for any surprises.

When Mo Qingge recovered from all kinds of thoughts, he happened to hear this sentence: "...I don't want to be an eternal sinner in the film and television industry!"——This is Tang Tianwang's joke.

"Mr. System, I need information about what he said just now!" Mo Qingge immediately asked in his mind, and at the same time, everyone in the audience finally parted their eyes from Tang Tianwang and focused on Mo Qing on the song.Mo Qingge smiled. Mr. System's information has not been sent yet, but he can still guess some from Tang Huarong's kind eyes and the surprised eyes of the reporters.

"Thank you King Tang..."

The efficiency of Mr. System has always been self-evident. In such a short period of time, the data was immediately analyzed, decompressed and transmitted.By the way, I also mentioned: "Ding! Ten entertainment coins will be deducted! The host level has been raised, and the gift package has been sent, please check it later!" Then, Long Aotian's taunting mode resumed: "Mo Qingge, are you flustered? gone?"

After Mo Qingge quickly accepted the information, he replied to Mr. System by the way: "Don't worry about it, I know best if I'm flustered or not." Then he seemed to look into Tang Huarong's eyes shyly with surprise on his face. But he looked away, he didn't want to look directly at him.

"Tang Tianwang, you think too highly of me!"

"Just call me Big Brother Tang." Tang Tianwang smiled, and the smile reached his eyes.

Mo Qingge looked at Tang Tianwang for a long time, as if to confirm whether this special honor was due to something wrong with his ears - in fact, the reporters in the audience, including the crew on the stage, were wondering if they heard it wrong !Mo Qingge is the only one who calls Tang Tianwang his eldest brother!But Mo Qingge, who showed doubts and surprises, was actually not as puzzled as he showed. He was not surprised, but just sneered in his heart.The person who laughed, I don't know if it was me, Tang Tianwang, or someone else.

"Tang Tianwang... Brother Tang, thank you!" Mo Qingge took a step back and bowed to Tang Huarong.Elegant, gentleman, this is what everyone can see from this bow.

Mo Qingge raised her head slowly, with a smile on her face.The smile looks very sincere, but only he knows how fake this smile is, so fake that he can't help but spurn it

"Brother Tang, thank you for your encouragement and support. Thank you very much for being here today." Mo Qingge's face was full of sincerity, and he performed the surprise and helplessness to the fullest. He used his proficient acting skills in a timely manner.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head slightly, showing some frustration.But in this frustration, people feel a kind of strength, the power of integrity. "But I'm sorry, I have to live up to your good intentions." He slowly raised his head, his tone was soft and affectionate but with some firmness, "My mother taught me to follow my words since I was a child. Three months ago, I I made a bet here. Three months later, I should fulfill this promise. I, Mo Qingge, will never participate in any TV movie from now on."

Every word is sonorous and powerful, without being hoarse.It was still the clear and clear voice, but it hit the hearts of everyone present so bluntly.

Mo Qingge's perfect performance made the scene silent again.

This silent atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause in the venue.The rhythm of this applause is clear and powerful, unlike the laziness of ordinary people's applause.Mo Qingge looked at the corner where Xu Zhengran was again with a feeling, and when Mo Qingge looked over, he happened to see the back figure who turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, out of the corner of Mo Qingge's eye, he saw the slapping of the hand next to him - Tang Tianwang was the second to applaud.

Tang Tianwang's applause was simply a lead, and the thunderous applause echoed in the venue.Very loud, very loud, and very powerful, those people below seemed not afraid to slap their hands swollen.

However, the loud applause made Mo Qingge's heart rippling.Because he knew that the applause was not for him.Most of their "encouragement" came from the heavenly king next to them.

The person who gave him the applause completely disappeared.

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Qingge's mouth, and she let the flashlight hit her face without showing any blemishes.But the light from the flash did not shine into Mo Qingge's eyes at all.

Nine days away, Long Aotian lay leisurely on the recliner, looked at the person on the screen, and said expressionlessly: "It seems to be another scrap product."

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"How do you know Tang Tianwang?!" Guan Yun, who had always been calm and composed, raised his voice an octave higher, and the red mark on Mo Qing's singer showed Guan Yun's excitement.

"I just met." Mo Qingge showed her usual smile.

Seeing Mo Qingge's smile, Guan Yun opened his mouth and finally swallowed all the words, "You can adjust it yourself, the record needs to be finished before the National Day."

"I'll come back to the company then." Mo Qingge said.

"Okay." Guan Yun returned to that smiling look.He also showed real emotion seconds before.

After Guan Yun left, Mo Qingge was the only one left.He opened the car door, sat in, opened the CD, and the soothing music played quietly in the small space.

In fact, Mo Qingge wanted to smoke one more than listening to music.But he couldn't, mother didn't like him smoking, even though she had gone now.

He smiled wryly, he was in a very bad state today.His eyes flickered, and he habitually analyzed the reason for his gaffe today.Mainly two points, Xu Zhengran and Tang Huarong.

As much as he hated to admit it, he still wouldn't lie to himself.He thought he already had Xu Zhengran in his heart.

As for Tang Huarong?I have to admit that this person is a threat.

After closing his eyes for a few minutes in the car, he opened his eyes tiredly and rubbed his temples. "Mr. System, what is the mysterious gift pack?" - Mr. System said that the mysterious gift pack had already been distributed when he was at the venue.

"Ding! Please check the host yourself."

A shining panel appeared in the void, Mo Qingge clicked a few times according to the instructions, and slowly, a big gift box appeared in the virtual space.Click "Open"

However, when the gift box was opened—"Long Aotian, what do you mean?"

The author has something to say: PS: I am almost exhausted, and the National Day is only shown for three days. Fortunately, there are no evening self-study for these four days.I rushed out this chapter after finishing my homework after school. I'm sorry everyone, but Mo Qingge didn't break his promise, but I missed the appointment.With a small leather whip, the manuscripts for the article "Quick Transmigration" were completely exhausted.Woo hoo, I'm dead!

I was so stupid to cry by myself, I coded it up yesterday, but because the goddess kept urging me, I clicked on the manuscript box, and I forgot to click on the release time. QAQ