I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

Tang Ling sat in the car and reacted for a long time before she remembered that Lin Lin had told her that Han Zhuo would ride with her to the ceremony site.

I forgot about it, I just remembered that she was hiding from me like a disaster, and I haven't seen her shadow from last night to today, I just thought that this person was determined not to see me.

It turned out that she just wanted to take a car with her step by step.

Tang Ling exhaled to calm down.

Come on, Tang Ling, she said to herself, you are here today to be a goblin and overwhelm the audience, don't worry about these useless things.

While she was doing psychological construction, Han Zhuo did not let her go.

"The back is so exposed." There was some disapproving tone.

Tang Ling ignored it.

"The slit on the leg is too long, I should ask a dresser to sew it on."

Tang Ling popped out her veins again, she was a little angry.

"Front also..."

"Are you from the Qing Dynasty?" Tang Ling yelled at her.

The air was suddenly silent.

Tang Ling wanted to knock her head off.I have been filming on the set for a month, and every day I complained about Han Zhuo to the little devil, cursing and swearing so hard that I dared to scold her face to face, I am really a brave little genius who scolds people.

Han Zhuo opened his mouth, didn't speak any more, took out his phone and swiped.

Tang Ling felt a little regretful again, she finally talked to you, so you just let her talk, you see, she hid again.

The two of them had their own thoughts and walked for a while in silence. Tang Ling took a deep breath and held both hands tightly. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught sight of Han Zhuo who seemed to be smiling with her lips hooked.

What is she laughing at, is she looking at her phone, who is she looking at - is it funny to her?

She looks so good-looking today, but she only talks about how little clothes she wears, but she never praises herself for being good-looking, nor does she look at her more often.

Tang Ling raised her head and blinked her sour eyes.

It doesn't matter Tang Ling, you are the most beautiful person on the field today, you won't lose if you lose!

The car drove into the venue smoothly and stopped firmly at the entrance of the red carpet.

Tang Ling held the skirt in one hand and got ready. As soon as the car door opened, she would maintain a decent smile. From that moment on, the camera would follow her whole body.

She took a deep breath and the car door opened.

There was a person standing outside the car door, protecting her from the flashing lights that flickered so frequently that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

Tang Ling was a little dazed. She turned her head slightly. Han Zhuo, who was originally sitting on the inside, had already got off the car from the other side, walked around to the door on her side, bowed slightly at the door, and extended Let's do it.

"What are you looking at, you idiot."

Tang Ling looked up at her, the flash flickered behind her, she was like a person walking from the depths of the light, Tang Ling realized that she was wearing a black and red suit, her hair was completely lifted to one side , beautiful and royal, with his back to the reporter and the camera, he always smiled warmly at her with a solemn face:

"Down."

Tang Ling took her by the hand and got out of the car.

The reporters frantically focused all their shots here.

The host in front was holding a microphone and talking: "Next to us are the president of Heming Media, Han Zhuo, and his artist Tang Ling. Wow, they are both so pretty."

Tang Ling is wearing a bright red slim dress, showing what should be exposed, hiding what should be hidden, perfect curves, bright eyes and white teeth, a small red mole on the corner of the eye is pasted with a small diamond, under the illumination of the light, the waves of eyes are flowing and radiant The color is boundless, and one half of the body is crisp when you look at it.

Han Zhuo, who was by her side, still had a cool look, standing upright, his black and red suit tailored in contrasting colors looked like a natural match with Tang Ling's red dress.Her arm was held by Tang Ling, and there was no superfluous expression on her face. She just patiently accompanied Tang Ling when she stopped and waited to take pictures, and looked at Tang Ling with extremely soft eyes.Because Tang Ling's skirt is too long, when it is difficult to move around, she will bend slightly to adjust her skirt.

The hostess was about to be blinded by this pair of people in front of her, what kind of a pair of talented women and beautiful women is this.

Suppress your excitement and conduct interviews step by step.

Tang Ling was actually dazed when she got out of the car. After smiling professionally for a while, she really felt that Han Zhuo was standing beside her, held his arm by her, and helped her waist from time to time to prevent her from wearing high heels. Tripped by the skirt, took care of it quite carefully.

Tang Ling suddenly became full of pride, as if she was taking her girlfriend to say, look, your girlfriend and I are very popular, and I am so beautiful, these are all the worlds I have laid down for you!

Tang Ling thought happily to herself, and put half of her body on Han Zhuo's body as if she had lost her bones. She smiled brighter and blinded the reporters in the front row.

After the host asked Tang Ling, he asked Han Zhuo: "Is this the first time Mr. Han has participated in the Starlight Festival?"

Han Zhuo nodded: "Yes."

"Recently, Heming Media is also in the limelight, and the topic is very popular. What does Mr. Han want to say at the Starlight Ceremony today?"

Han Zhuo took the microphone, thought for a while, and said seriously:

"I want to say that Heming Media has just started, and there is still a long way to go in the future. I am never afraid that someone will not understand me, or my company, or my artists. But they cannot understand , please use legitimate means to compete, if the means are despicable, illegal or borderline, I will do my best to use legal weapons to protect the reputation of the company and its artists."

When these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

——Where would a company boss make such a statement on such an occasion? This is a private matter, how can it be brought to the stage.If you are not careful, you will become a sensationalist—and take up the weapon of law, why do you stand on the moral high ground.

But what they don't know is that because of the turmoil that just ended, Han Zhuo and Heming Media have become synonymous with integrity in the hearts of netizens because of their lightning-fast collection of evidence and speed of reporting.

Netizens watching the live broadcast all swiped on the live broadcast interface:

"The light of righteousness fell on the earth."

"Oh my God, I'm going to be bent by Commander Han."

"Mr. Han's serious look is really too abstinent."

"From the moment the two of them got out of the car, I wanted to say, what kind of plot is this between the righteous president and the star's wife."

"President Zhengdao, are you going to laugh at me to death?"

After the red carpet is over, enter the infield. The stars sit in the front row, which is convenient for them to go on stage to give some lectures and engage in some interactions. Fans love to watch.The person in charge of the company, the agent, the producer, etc. all sit in the back row, and they can chat in private if they have something to do.

Han Zhuo let go of Tang Ling's holding her hand: "Go."

Tang Ling pouted, not happy.

Han Zhuo held her hand helplessly and sent her to the front row where she belonged.

Although Tang Ling has been quiet for a year and no dramas have been released, as a top performer, she still occupies the middle position in the first row, sitting side by side with several teenage idols.

Several half-grown teenagers suddenly saw two beautiful sisters who came together, each of them became uncomfortable, and stood up in unison to make it easier for the female star to pass.

The infield camera turned, and the netizens who watched the live broadcast saw a row of handsome boys standing upright in front of the beautiful sister as if they were being inspected, and they burst into laughter.

"Damn, xx boy looks like a best man."

"Is the one upstairs poisonous? Is it the best man for Han Zhuo and Tang Ling's wedding? Hahahahaha."

After tidying up Tang Ling's skirt and watching her sit down, Han Zhuo said, "I'm going."

Tang Ling nodded, her eyes were still shining brightly at her.

Han Zhuo didn't let her watch for too long. Before the infield camera moved to this side again, he got away and left.

back row.

Han Zhuo found his seat and sat down, there was indeed an acquaintance next to him.

"President Han, we meet again."

Han Zhuo stretched out his hand to shake him, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Li also came to the party during his busy schedule."

Mr. Li: "It's just for fun. Unlike Mr. Han, he is young and promising."

Han Zhuo: "I haven't had time to congratulate your father on his recovery."

Mr. Li smiled even more: "It's all thanks to Mr. Han."

"Hey, isn't this the famous Mr. Han of Heming Media?"

A playful female voice suddenly sounded.

Han Zhuo turned his head, saw this face that he had seen many times in the documents, and nodded, "Miss Zhang."

"I didn't expect Mr. Han to know me."

"Miss Zhang's fame in the entertainment industry is unknown to everyone."

Zhang Yun sat on the left of Han Zhuo, and said in a joking tone:

"Li Yuan deserves what he deserves for that trash. Don't be too sad, Ms. Han. Don't lose confidence in men because of a few rotten men, and start to become interested in female stars."

"Oh?" Han Zhuo looked quite interested, "Why did Miss Zhang say that?"

"It's nothing. I saw that the rumors about you and your artist Tang Ling on the Internet are true and false. I came here to persuade you. There is no man in the world, so why bother to attack the women around you."

"Miss Zhang is overthinking. Netizens like to knock. Our company follows the trend and just adds some heat to ourselves."

"It's best like this." Zhang Yun finished what she wanted to say, and stood up: "My uncle still has something to look for me, Huayu people don't like to stay in this kind of occasion, it's too crowded, the organizer has a separate room Give it to us, then I will excuse myself."

Zhang Yun twisted her waist and left.

Mr. Li watched the scene just now with considerable interest, and said softly: "Boss Han better be careful, Hua Yu, ordinary people can't afford to offend."

Han Zhuo also smiled meaningfully: "Unfortunately, others don't even give them a chance to hide, what can we do?"

Seeing Mr. Li's thoughtful expression, Han Zhuo said something that no one could understand except the two of them:

"Tang Ling's movie will be released soon, please go to the premiere and enjoy it."

Mr. Li nodded.

Sitting in the front row, Tang Ling was very bored, but she couldn't show that she was bored. She knew that there were countless cameras and mobile phones filming her all the time, and any bad expression on her face would be interpreted.

In July, the air conditioner was already turned on in the room, and the dress skirt with the back slit was a bit cold, and Tang Ling began to shiver after sitting for a while.

She looked back for the first time, trying to find her assistant and manager, but when she turned around, she met Han Zhuo's eyes.

As soon as Han Zhuo exchanged business cards with a screenwriter, he looked up and saw the large snow-white back of Tang Ling in the first row, which looked very attractive from behind.

She frowned.

Xiaohua was walking forward with a woolen shawl, and accidentally bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiaohua was terrified. In this situation, she bumped into either a star or a boss, neither of which was easy to offend.When I looked up, I found that I bumped into my own boss.

"Reckless." Han Zhuo said, took the shawl in her hand and walked forward. After taking two steps, he felt that something was wrong. He turned around and handed the shawl to Xiaohua: "Go and deliver it, later Bring your thermos, too."

When Tang Ling turned her head, she saw her assistant arguing with the president of her righteous way.

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Tang Ling panicked: What, my assistant wants to grab me too?