reporter:……

What's wrong with Tang Ling, is the upright person addicted to selling?I've never heard anyone speak to the media like this.

"Miss Tang really knows how to joke." The reporter said, and quickly sat down.

Tang Ling was very serious: "I'm not joking, my sister taught me that if I make her angry if I am self-willed, it is a good boy to say sorry, uncle is not a good boy."

Han Zhuo couldn't sit still below: "Quickly tell her to shut up."

Zhang Minghan coughed hard, Tang Ling looked at him sideways, and whispered to her:

"Hey, I'm not angry, they're just kidding me."

"Oh." Tang Ling agreed, with a serious face: "Okay, blame the old man, don't be sad, my sister will bring me cake and fruit to eat, and I will share half of it with you."

The strange old man smiled: "Thank you girl."

The people in the audience were chaotic in the wind, and the reporter with a keen sense of smell suddenly turned the topic to Tang Ling, asking her questions non-stop, all of which were questions that had not been practiced in the audience.

"Miss Tang, what do you think Director Zhang likes when he chooses you as the heroine of "Ghee Lamp"?"

"Although I don't quite understand what you're talking about, I think it's because I'm cute."

The arena became noisy.

"Miss Tang, when you were filming "Ghee Lamp", did you feel that your acting skills could not keep up with other actors?"

"Brothers and sisters are all very nice, they are all good-looking, and they treat me well."

"What about acting skills? Do you think your acting skills are better than other actors?"

Tang Ling puffed up her cheeks: "Doudou is still young, so he won't be better than his older brothers and sisters, but he is not bad either!"

The arena was noisy again.

Han Zhuo was about to pinch his own partner: "Hurry up and discuss with the organizer, let's go over this part quickly!"

Lin Lin went out to coordinate a long time ago, and just came back at this time: "The organizer said they couldn't control it. The reporters were as excited as a cat seeing a fish. Tang Ling gave them too many topics."

Tang Ling obediently and conscientiously answered every question with good intentions or malicious intentions, and Xiao Naiyin uttered unexpected answers from the microphone over and over again, triggering the next wave of questions.

"Does Ms. Tang think that she deserves the Bailing Award?"

"Is it a good idiom to deserve its name? If it is, then it is!"

"Miss Tang, what would you like to say to those who think your poor acting skills depend on your superiority?"

"It doesn't sound like a good word, let them be good and don't do bad things, I hope they can become as good as Dou Dou."

……

The frantic interview with Tang Ling was not over until Zhang Minghan took the microphone and said something serious and showed no fear.

This oolong-filled press conference was finally over. Zhang Minghan blew his beard and stared at the organizer, and Han Zhuozhan sat on his seat feeling that he had been squeezed dry.

"Sister!"

The beautiful little man stood in front of her bouncing around: "I have answered every question, am I very good?"

Han Zhuosheng has nothing to love.jpg: "It's really amazing."

"You want to reward me with delicious food, can you give some to the strange old man, he is very angry today."

"Okay, you can say whatever you want."

In the evening, Han Zhuo wanted to invite Zhang Minghan, Pei Peizhi and Jia Ding to dinner.

"Don't go out to eat, come to eat at home." Zhang Minghan made a decision: "Xiao Jia take my car, Xiao Han, you follow, the aunts at home are ready."

The two cars drove to Xishan Villa, the familiar small building, familiar teachers and aunts, Tang Ling was very happy.

Zhang Minghan opened a bottle of old wine and drank it with Jia Ding. He didn't pour it for the eager Tang Ling, but Han Zhuo poured the juice for Tang Ling.

"Why is Lao Zhang so happy tonight?" Pei Peizhi asked.

"Hehehe..." Zhang Minghan took a sip of his wine: "I just found out today that this little girl is so angry with me."

Pei Peizhi gave him a squinting look: "It's not your temper, can you do everything possible to pull people to this side?"

"No, no, you don't understand." Zhang Minghan laughed, picked up the wine bottle and poured it for Han Zhuo.

"Hey." Han Zhuo hurriedly picked up the wine cup and went to get the wine bottle: "Director Zhang, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Minghan waved the wine bottle to the side with both hands: "The younger generation must listen to the elders."

Han Zhuo was obediently poured the wine by him, and the familiar tension came again.

"Tang Ling was taught very well by you and took good care of her. Your aunt and I have a son who doesn't care. He travels abroad every day and doesn't want to get married. I am happy to see this girl today. I will have a granddaughter in the future. I would be satisfied if I could be half as lively, smart, and capable of stalking people as she is."

Holding the wine glass, Han Zhuo opened his mouth, not knowing how to take it.

"Walk around more in the future, and tell me what happened. If the child is not well all the time, and you are tired, leave it to me and your aunt, and leave her alone."

Han Zhuo finally had something to say: "I don't know, Director Zhang, Doudou is my destined family member, and my family members... have seen her before."

Zhang Minghan smiled into a wrinkled face: "Okay, drink, I'll do it."

Han Zhuo accompanies him to pour down the wine with his head up, with a tingle in his throat, feeling very refreshed after the heat.

Jia Ding seemed to understand, but was dragged to drink by Zhang Minghan, and Han Zhuo also drank a lot, and Zhang Minghan patted him and called his grandson-in-law with his tongue out.The shout made Han Zhuo's heart burst into flowers all over the mountains, and he toasted Zhang Minghan with a wine bottle.

Then I drank too much.

Tang Ling crawled and crawled, kicked Jia Ding who was paralyzed on the ground, and crawled to the side of Han Zhuo.

Han Zhuo drank too much, and Pei Peizhi made tea for her, staring blankly at the steam coming out of the small kettle.

"Sister."

Han Zhuo scooped her up and let her sit in his arms.

"Stinky girl." Han Zhuo said.

"I don't stink, I smell fragrant, my sister stinks."

"Sister, this smells like wine."

Tang Ling leaned close to Han Zhuo's mouth and sniffed hard.

"It smells good." The little girl said.

Han Zhuo half-closed his eyes, and laughed when he heard the words: "Don't smell it, you are too young to drink."

After smelling it, Tang Ling leaned close to the corner of Han Zhuo's mouth.

Han Zhuo pursed his lips, watching her getting closer and closer, the beauty under the light was gnawing on her chin like a puppy with an innocent innocence.

Unable to hold back, he kissed her lightly.

Tang Ling stood up, tilted her head and thought for a while, then bent down, and kissed her lips firmly.

Han Zhuo: ...

Han Zhuo:! ! !

She struggled to push Tang Ling's face away, supported her with one hand to prevent her from sliding down, and looked out quietly.

Zhang Minghan pulled Jia Ding to arrange things on the table, Pei Peizhi went to the kitchen, and there was no one in the living room, and no one paid attention.

Han Zhuo let out a long breath.

Tang Ling grabbed her face and moved forward, Han Zhuo patted her: "Be obedient, let's go home."

"No." Tang Ling was still very interested in gnawing on her face.

After a lot of trouble, Han Fa knocked on the door to pick up his young lady and young lady. Zhang Minghan smiled and told them to come back when he was free.

Han Zhuo was very drunk, Tang Ling didn't drink, but she seemed drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and she stared at her with bright eyes.

The next day, Han Zhuo turned his head and saw that the weather was fine.

Looking at the disheveled Tang Ling lying on her body in her arms, she took a deep breath and reached out to touch her waist.

The girl in her arms snorted.

When the consciousness came back, Han Zhuo sighed: "Master."

The master did not answer her, the master was not there.

Fortunately, they are not here, if Han Zhuo didn't know that he can't, the appearance of the two of them would look like an afterthought.

It's just that the master should be protecting Tang Ling in the dark, otherwise she can't guarantee when Cheng Yuan will appear.

Han Zhuo's head still hurt a little, she sat up halfway, and reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

After the press conference yesterday, I went to drink and went home to sleep. The Internet has already been turned upside down.

#《胡油灯》定档会议# The number of entries has dropped to a dozen, and now there is only one hot search that is still high:

#think rua Tangling#

Han Zhuo: ...Who?Who wants rua wants rua who?

Click on the entry, and the high position is a video released by a big V, and a clip of Tang Ling's question and answer at the press conference.In the video, Tang Ling looked innocent and ignorant, but obediently answered every reporter's question, which had nothing to do with the movie or even made things difficult. The content of the answers was really funny and nonsensical, but the expression was serious and innocent. It makes people angry.

The plaza has probably been edited and controlled by Lin Lin. The previous entry was probably #汤玲问题#, and it was integrated into this one because more and more netizens said that they "want to rua Tangling".

Netizen 1: To be honest, I am not a fan, I want to take a Tang Ling home.

Netizen 2: What kind of treasure is Tangling? In "The Wilderness", she was obviously a sister Sa who could catch turtles in the sea, but now she has become a good elementary school student?

Netizen 3: There are too many fake characters, and I am confused.

Netizen 4: It's too contrived.

Netizen 5: No matter what the characters are, these answers really make the reporters bloody, but they still look innocent. Is this tea?This is tea, right?

Netizen 6: What kind of tea is tea? It’s obviously because Nongfu Spring is a bit sweet. You can see the bottom at a glance, and you don’t hide it. There is nothing wrong with answering your question.Hahahaha Director Zhang thinks you are cute, yes you are the cutest.

Netizen 7: When did Tang Ling have such a good relationship with Zhang Minghan?Blatantly calling him an old man?Rubbing the heat, is it rubbing the heat, and I don't want to see if Director Zhang pays attention to her.

Netizen 8: I don't know if the upstairs is a fake or a blind one. Director Zhang agreed and said a lot for Tang Ling. Look at Director Zhang's happy face.

While scrolling through the comments, it was nine o'clock.

At nine o'clock this morning, the first trailer of "Ghee Lamp" was officially released.

Tang Ling seemed to be awakened by the movement next to her, hummed a few times, slipped into Han Zhuo's arms, raised her neck, and squinted her eyes to look at her mobile phone.

Han Zhuo sensed movement beside him and looked sideways.Tang Ling got under her arm and raised her head to rub her chin.

"What are you looking at?" The early voice had a lazy breath.

Han Zhuo felt that he was very bad this morning, his lower abdomen was sore several times, and then it became sore again.

"trailer."

"What's the trailer?"

"Well... just a short video."

"Is there me?"

Han Zhuo nodded.

Tang Ling rubbed up for a while, and then she waded into Han Zhuo's arms: "I want to see it too."

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Mr. Han: I feel like my body has been hollowed out

Mr. Han really can't, Mr. Han didn't realize that there was something wrong at the moment

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