Xiaoyuji and big stars

On Wednesday evening, after Shen Mingyu finished his interview all afternoon, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There was still some time before the newspaper office got off work, so he planned to go back to the office to get the nearest newspaper.

As soon as I stepped into the threshold of the office, I saw several colleagues poking their necks from behind their desks. Their eyes all fell on the girl standing in the middle. The girl was dancing and spitting. When she heard footsteps behind her, she subconsciously turned her head Look, seeing that Shen Mingyu came in, he waved at him and said, "It's just in time, come and listen to the gossip."

Shen Mingyu only thought that they were spreading some unsubstantiated gossip, walked straight towards his desk and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I saw such a concerted scene in the office."

The girl in the back row urged the gossipman in the middle: "Say it quickly, what's so embarrassing?"

"He didn't say a few words all afternoon. It was Jiang Lin who was in the Circus. The reporters who asked the question at the end felt that they couldn't find anything, so they started asking about Jiang Lin's new movie. The protagonist has changed. Do you think it's embarrassing? "

As soon as Shen Mingyu heard the name "Jiang Lin", his ears immediately perked up. Realizing that the girl was talking about the interview in the afternoon, he turned around and asked, "Did you go to Zhang Daye's press conference?"

"That's right," the girl raised her head and sighed, "How do you write this manuscript!!"

"What did he say?" Shen Mingyu asked curiously while sorting out the newspaper.

"Hey? It's rare for Comrade Xiao Shen to gossip with us, so I'll give you a first-hand report from the scene!" The girl dug out her interview book, and saw that the audience gave face, and she became more energetic. , cleared his throat and said: "A reporter asked: Mr. Zhang's album was a big hit two years ago, why not only did he not strike while the iron was hot, but canceled all activities instead?"

"What did he say?" The girl in the back row was full of interest.

"He...hmmed five times, pursed his lips eight times, looked at Jiang Lin twice, and looked backstage once, before hesitatingly said: Probably he couldn't bear the life at that time. Then the reporter asked, specifically What kind of life do you mean? Zhang Daye was stuck for another 2 minutes and said, it’s just a life of holding concerts, running announcements, participating in shows, and accepting interviews.” The girl looked at the interview book and recalled the interview scene in the afternoon. .

"Pfft... Can't bear to enter the entertainment industry? Hypocritical!" A girl who craned her neck to listen to gossip commented mercilessly.

"That's right! Even if you can't stand it, this answer is too honest! At that time, the reporters booed him when he answered..." The girl closed the interview book, leaned against the table, and continued: " The reporter who asked the question was also speechless, and asked him, does this comeback mean that he can accept it again? Guess what he said?"

"What are you talking about, don't be secretive." The girl sitting behind her stretched out her hand to pat her.

"This is the biggest hot spot in the audience, you have to allow me to sell it!" The girl laughed while hiding, "Oh, don't shoot me, I said I said...he actually said: Actually, I didn't come back idea!!"

"Such a huge amount of publicity is not a comeback?" Someone said in shock.

"That's right! I contacted so many media to attend the press conference, and finally said that I don't want to come back, I'm just kidding!" The girl seemed incomprehensible, and she threw the interview book on the table, thinking about it, He covered his face with two hands again: "But such an embarrassing scene was actually rescued by my male god Jiang Lin!" Without waiting for the other people to urge him, he turned and touched the mouse: "I'll play the audio for you! !"

At this time, Shen Mingyu finished packing the newspapers. Hearing that the protagonists of this gossip were all his acquaintances, he was not in a hurry to leave, so he simply stood up and leaned against the table to wait for everyone to get off work.

"Listen, listen." The girl pointed at the computer, motioning everyone to be silent.

Jiang Lin's voice came out clearly from the computer: "My good buddy, I've been talking nonchalantly since I was in college. Don't say that everyone is shocked. In fact, I'm not at peace right now. Brother Darye, I'm really I really want to ask for the reporters friends present: You don’t want to come back and hold a media conference and invite me as a guest, are you kidding us? The following reporters are fine, at least there is still a seat, I want to stand with you all afternoon, okay?"

There was a burst of sparse laughter in the audio, and it sounded like the purpose of easing the atmosphere had been achieved.

Jiang Lin went on to say: "However, as Zhang Daye's hard-core buddy and loyal fan, I still want to say a few words for him."

The voice in the audio paused, and then said, "In the past two years, although Zhang Darye has rarely appeared in the public eye, as friends, we have always maintained a very stable relationship, so I know very well that his two What is Nian doing. Although I don’t know much about music, I also know what kind of attitude he is making music with.”

"I was thinking just now that most of the time, artistic creation needs to be completed in a certain environment and state of mind, so Zhang Daye said just now that he couldn't bear that kind of continuous life. I thought about it and found it understandable, and I thought about it. After a little bit, I admire him a lot. You must know that not everyone has the courage to retreat bravely, and can give up some superficial things to pursue a career that you really love.”

"So in him, I saw a musician's undivided attention and persistence. I think it is commendable, and this is also very inspiring to me. I say these words for him, not only because we are friends, but also because I don’t want to see a person who really loves music be misunderstood because of lack of verbal expression, and I think the journalist friends here can also understand.”

As soon as Jiang Lin finished speaking, there was a burst of applause in the audio, mixed with whispered discussions, and the voice of the recording girl suppressed her nympho: "Ahhhh——God, you are so handsome!"

The girl heard her own voice in the audio, quickly turned off the audio, and said excitedly as she turned around: "Tell me, tell me, isn't my male god super handsome!!"

"Jiang Lin's on-site interviews have improved rapidly in the past two years." An older reporter in the back row commented.

"I can't help watching the male god talking nonsense in such a serious manner at the scene. I will listen to this passage a hundred times when I go back!" The girl who recorded the recording has already entered a state of madness, "The male god will marry me!"

"After working so hard to smooth things over, I kind of believe that there is really something between the two of them... This CP is so beautiful!" The girl in the back row revealed her rotten female nature.

The corner of Shen Mingyu's mouth twitched: "..."

It seems... something is wrong.

The mobile phone on the table beeped twice, Shen Mingyu picked it up and took a look: "Where is it now? I'll pick you up."

For a moment, he smiled again, lowered his head happily and replied, "At the newspaper office."

The female colleagues next to him were still infatuated with Jiang Lin, Shen Mingyu felt that this feeling was quite strange.

It seems to be very proud...but why is it a little sour?

Shen Mingyu stacked the newspapers neatly, hugged him with one arm, and prepared to go downstairs and wait.

The girl in the back row looked at his back thoughtfully: "This familiar spring smell, Comrade Xiao Shen...reunited with his girlfriend?"

Shen Mingyu went downstairs, and happened to receive a text message from Jiang Lin that he had arrived downstairs, so he quickly quickened his pace and came to the door of the newspaper office to look around.

"This way." Following the voice, Zhang Daye was waving to himself from the rolled down car window.

He trotted over, opened the back door and sat next to Jiang Lin: "Brother Cai Heng didn't come?"

"I'm so angry that I can't eat." Jiang Lin raised his jaw towards Zhang Daye.

Zhang Daye didn't seem to care, turned the car key to start the car, and gave Shen Mingyu a sympathetic look: "Little friend, I'm really worried about you being targeted by this old fox Jiang Lin."

"Ah?" Shen Mingyu scratched his hair, not knowing why.

"Jiang Lin's ability to turn right and wrong into black and white has been shown to me this afternoon."

"Hey, I have avenged my kindness." Jiang Lin put one arm on the edge of the car window, propped his chin with his hand and smiled.

Zhang Daye also laughed: "The whole audience can see that you are saving the field...you didn't see the expressions of the reporters below."

"Then I can't just watch you commit suicide, can I? At least let them write in a good direction." Jiang Lin's tone was rather helpless.

"It doesn't matter... Anyway, most of my body is out of the entertainment circle." Zhang Daye turned on the car stereo, hummed to the music, his low voice was like gurgling water.

This afternoon's press conference saw the newspaper the next day. Jiang Lin was not saved after all. The better newspapers left a short paragraph for his speech. Reasons for retiring for two years" and other words are used as titles.

However, after the news was published, the sales of Zhang Daye's singles unexpectedly went up for a while, probably...the more you can't see clearly, the more people want to see clearly.

Zhang Daye's evasive attitude at the press conference actually became the most eye-catching reason for everyone to pay attention to this single.

No wonder they didn't coordinate the media well in advance, maybe what they wanted was the sense of mystery brought about by this discord, Jiang Lin thought afterward, Cai Heng's promotional gimmick was really well done.

Jiang Lin spent more than half a year filming two movies, and his life like a spinning top finally came to an end, and he began to get busy with the pre-release promotion of "Twins".

Although as a leading actor, he almost has to follow the director to participate in various press conferences, talk shows, variety shows, and occasionally be a guest on reality shows for the sake of movie box office, but compared to the time when he made movies, it is still much easier.

Although Shen Mingyu hadn't officially moved here, but because he couldn't bear all kinds of harassment from the girl next door, he stayed in Jiang Lin's place most of the time—the two gradually started a shameless cohabitation mode.

In mid-September, the premiere of "Twins" was held in a movie theater in this city. Both the director and the leading actor were required to be present. Shen Mingyu, who was close to the stage, got the ticket for the front row seat and volunteered to ask the editor-in-chief to write this news draft.

After the film was broadcast, the host invited the director and several leading actors to play. Jiang Lin and Guo Bingqi, as the male and female protagonists of the film, stood on both sides of the director.

At the beginning, several leading actors talked about a few interesting stories during the filming process. Afterwards, the host invited the audience to play games with the leading actors.

In the final media interview session, a reporter stood up and asked Jiang Lin, which was an old-fashioned question that fans were most concerned about: "Jiang Lin, among the actresses you have worked with, which one do you think is the closest to your girlfriend standard?"

——It seems that Guo Bingqi was exposed to same-sex rumors, and the hero and heroine cannot spread the rumors, so they can only ask questions from a more tricky angle.

Jiang Lin was holding the microphone, dressed in a neat suit on the stage, looking heroic, smiled at the reporter who asked the question, and gave a universal answer to this question: "There is actually no standard for this, it depends on how you feel."

"Then what kind of girl can make you feel this way?" The reporter continued to ask.

The fans in the audience also booed, eagerly waiting for Jiang Lin's answer that I don't know how many times.

Jiang Lin looked at the flickering lights under the stage and the eyes of the fans who were like wolves and tigers, and joked, "Maybe it's... fair skin, beautiful, long legs?"

The fans in the audience laughed together, some booed the "Appearance Association", and some booed and shouted "superficial".

Jiang Lin placed one palm by his ear in the shape of a trumpet, pretending to be listening attentively, and after hearing clearly the shouting from the audience, he smiled and said, "Shallow?"

The audience nodded continuously.

"No, no, no... How could I be so superficial?" Jiang Lin happily interacted with fans, winked at the audience, and said again: "Actually, since I'm not very culturally educated, I still hope that my It would be even better if the other half can make up for my shortcomings, such as...can write good articles or something."

His eyes looked straight at Shen Mingyu through the corners of his eyes that were bent and bent.

Sitting in the front row, Shen Mingyu was caught in the eyes by this gaze, and projected it into the bottom of his heart, with the pen in his hand against his lower lip, smiling at Jiang Lin amidst the booing.

Why?But this fair-skinned, beautiful-looking, long-legged... who is he talking about?

The premiere ceremony has progressed until now, and the atmosphere has been wave after wave, gradually building up to the climax.

However, a reporter was looking for a hot spot, and still refused to let go of the topic a few months ago. He stood up and asked Guo Bingqi: "Miss Guo, it was rumored on the Internet that there was an emotional entanglement between you and your former manager, Miss Zheng. May I ask if you can give a response to this rumor?"

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly turned cold.Some fans of Guo Bingqi complained quietly, and the dissatisfaction grew louder and louder. In the end, some fans even stood up, as if they wanted to express their protest to the reporter who raised this issue.

Guo Bingqi listened to this question, bowed her head in silence for a long time, the scene was a bit chaotic for a while, the host came over, trying to smooth things over.

Just when she was about to speak, Guo Bingqi raised her head, her face sank like water, and made a silent gesture to the fans in the audience.The host shut up in good time.

Guo Bingqi unexpectedly smiled at the reporter who asked the question, and said something that surprised everyone:

"First of all, I would like to thank the reporter who asked the question, otherwise I might not have the courage to say the following few sentences that I really want to say tonight."

The audience was silent, and everyone in the audience focused their eyes on Guo Bingqi. There was a strange tacit understanding in the mottled lights. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, as if they could predict what Guo Bingqi would say next.

Guo Bingqi tightened her hand holding the microphone, raised her head slightly, took another deep breath, and said slowly:

"Thank you to the fans who came to the premiere tonight, and thank you to all the people who have supported me and loved me over the past two years. It's a pity that I can't let you accompany me to continue on this road,"

She paused for a moment, and her gaze stayed on the area full of her own name boards. Each of the high-up lamp boards emitted a faint blue light in the darkness, flickering on and off, making the watery light in her pupils flicker.She pursed her lips, her voice seemed a little choked up, but she sounded extremely firm:

"Yes, I am fulfilling a decision that should have been made two years ago."

"Quit the showbiz."

There was an uproar in the audience, the lights were still flashing, and the fans were dumbfounded.Those who love deeply seem to have guessed it a long time ago, and before she said this, tears were streaming down her face.

The scene got out of control for a while, Guo Bingqi's manager came up from the backstage, as if trying to pull her down, saw her wave her hand, walked to the center of the stage and backed away.

The author has something to say: Huh... finally the smallest branch line is coming to an end TT