I just want to hold a hand [entertainment circle]

When Lin Hang woke up the next day, he had a splitting headache.

He stretched his arms and got up from the bed in the guest room, holding his fire and shouting: "Old Dog Su!"

The dog didn't call, but the cat did.

The little princess poked her head in from the door, slowly revealing a ball-shaped cat face, and gave a proud "meow".

Lin Hang didn't care. He stepped on his slippers and went into the bathroom to wash his face, then rinsed his mouth carefully twice with mouthwash, and then walked slowly into the living room to pour out the cat food.

Su Yiyang is probably still paralyzed on the bed at the moment, and Lin Hang has no plans to help him. He turned on his phone and quickly ordered a breakfast for himself, planning to go directly to the set from here after eating.

After ordering the takeaway, I cleared the text messages and messages as usual, but this time something was wrong.

Looking at the red dot floating above the word "discovery" in the lower right corner, Lin Hang had a bad feeling for no reason.

[Tang Ci praised your circle of friends. July 7, 14:10]

"..."

Lin Hang reacted for three seconds.

Lin Hang clicked in.

Lin Hang exploded.

In the afternoon, "Wonderland" has an important interview that has been scheduled long ago, which is very important for the post-production announcement of the crew, so several important leading actors deliberately set aside their schedules to cooperate, and they were on time.

Qian Lin arrived neither too early nor too late, and went straight into the dressing room for the makeup artist to apply.

After a while, the agent also came in, Qian Lin opened his eyes: "Have you contacted the media for the interview?"

"I have contacted one family, and I will come later," the manager suppressed his voice, "I have explained everything, and I will give Tang Ci a little bit of trouble during the interview."

Qian Lin said "um", closed his eyes and continued to put on makeup.

It’s not surprising that an artist contacted one or two media outlets before the interview. He just wanted to ask more questions during the interview to support himself and reduce some uncertainty. As for giving money to let the media embarrass other artists in public, it’s more common. Paparazzi, there are always money-seekers.

Qian Lin's qualifications have been high these years, and he has never been humiliated in public like this. This debt was not counted before, and he will naturally get it back when the time comes.

Lin Hang put on his make-up and came out. After looking around, he found that Tang Ci was sitting on the sofa in the corner, swiping the tablet. The page was swiping very fast, and there were densely packed characters on it, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

There is still a short period of time before the start of the interview, and Lin Hang's mind is full of Tang Ci last night, "I liked that Moments, I liked that Moments, I liked that Moments", and I was stuck next to the sofa. I was stunned for a while but didn't know how to speak.

It's hard for him to stand here with his height and it's hard not to notice, Tang Ci glanced sideways at him, and called "Director Lin" calmly.

Lin Hang came back to his senses, and said with difficulty: "I accidentally got drunk last night..."

Tang Ci nodded in understanding, probably because he couldn't help letting himself go after a drink.

"What kind of private life is personal freedom, I understand."

"..."

What do you understand?

Lin Hang always felt that Tang Ci's understanding was different from his understanding: "Last night was an accident, and I just took a sip. I didn't expect to be so drunk."

Tang Ci has never met a person who is full of mouthfuls, but it would be embarrassing if the photo was sent out by accident last night, so Tang Ci politely expressed his sympathy: "Well, I understand."

Lin Hang: "..."

Why does it feel like it's getting darker?

"Director Xiao Lin, Teacher Tang, why are you hiding here?" The field manager hurried over, "The media are waiting outside, it's time to go out."

Tang Ci responded, pressed the tablet off, threw it on the sofa, and stood up: "Well, let's go."

Tang Ci is wearing a white suit today, his hair is as black as ink, but his skin is as white as jade. There is only a little lipstick on his lips, but for some reason it is so red that it is dazzling.

When he stood up, the two of them subconsciously met their gazes, and Lin Hang turned away first: "Well, let's go."

After going out the door, there were staff members opening the way in front, but all kinds of microphones were still coming at me like short guns. Lin Hang ignored it and walked straight to the interview place. Everyone naturally left him the central position .

Lin Hang directly pulled Tang Ci to the interview position C, but Qian Lin, the hero, was pushed next to Tang Ci. His expression froze for a moment, and he almost couldn't maintain his expression.

The flashing lights kept on, and the surroundings immediately asked questions.

Lin Hang’s glorious record in the past against the media is still here. At the beginning, he didn’t dare to stretch the microphone in front of him. After a while, seeing that Lin Hang was in a good mood today, he immediately pointed the microphone at him if he was bold enough. here:

"Hello, director Lin Hang, the outside world often says that you are a second-generation rich man who has no skills and can only rely on the idiot at home. How do you respond to this?"

Lin Hang smiled calmly: "I forgive them."

media:"?"

Lin Hang smiled humbly: "I'm richer than them, so I don't force them to admit that I'm more handsome than them and capable."

Weak media: "..."

The next one to squeeze in was a reporter from an established media, who has always been known for his sharp interviews:

"Hello Director Xiao Lin, as we all know that your father Lin Zheng is a well-known director in China. Everyone keeps calling you Director Xiao Lin. Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you feel neglected because you have been shrouded in the aura of your father all the time?" ?”

"Why should I feel uncomfortable?" Lin Hang was genuinely puzzled, his tone full of Fan's distress, "Should I be ashamed of being so good at reincarnation?"

The media is speechless: "..."

There are also quite a few media on Tang Ci's side, but they always ask innocuous questions. Qian Lin was waiting anxiously, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a reporter with the Qingfeng Entertainment logo on the microphone squeezed in.

"Hello Tang Ci, as far as I know, this is the first time you have played such an important role, and it is also the first collaboration between you and Mr. Qian Lin. Mr. Qian Lin is a role model for many young actors on the road of performance. I wonder if you Does it feel like a dream come true?"

This short question has already dug two holes. He answered no, he was playing big cards and had no predecessors; Qian Lin was very happy.

This entertainment reporter was full of confidence in the question he asked, holding up the microphone and waiting for Tang Ci's answer.

"Yes, I am very excited," Tang Ci said with sincere eyes, "Teacher Qian is the guide on the road to my dream."

The entertainment reporter suddenly raised the microphone excitedly, and asked encouragingly: "Yes, so what is your dream?"

Tang Ci smiled slightly in front of the camera, his eyes full of expectations for dreams, "My dream when I was young was to become an acrobat on a world tour."

The author has something to say: Media: pawn.

ps: Everyone should have discovered that candy has a stable core.

Thank you all for the nourishment! ! !Bobo (づvど)