Tianguang [entertainment circle]

The reporter looked at Jiang Yuan arrogantly again, and his tone was raised once again.

"Why, isn't Photographer Jiang afraid to answer? Haven't you memorized the answer to this question?"

Jiang Yuan coldly met his gaze.

"Reporter Chen Zheng from Neiyu Toutiao, is that right? I've seen the photos you took...no, your 'fabricated' photos. The focus is not clear, the composition is messy, the exposure is too dark, the foreground and the subject are difficult to distinguish, and the subject is never There's only one—no theme."

"When will you be worthy of the camera in your hand, then talk to me about character."

She uttered each word in a leisurely and soft manner, but it seemed as if a sharp knife was being drawn on the reporter named Chen Zheng.

Yes.

Most of the photos captured by the reporters of Neiyu Toutiao are for the purpose of exposing scandals, and they hardly pay attention to the photography techniques.Now Chen Zheng could be regarded as shooting himself in the foot.

The rest of the entertainment journalists present breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, no one asked this question in public, otherwise they would be the ones who would be ashamed.

Chen Zheng was so angry that his face was flushed red, and he clenched his fists and said angrily: "A scandal is a scandal, and to expose a scandal requires careful photography? Photographer Jiang Da thinks too highly of us entertainment journalists, right?"

"It's so funny." Amber threw the pinched and deformed water glass on the table, "Among the entertainment reporters present, there are not a few who have captured street photos for me, and a reporter picked at random has a good capture technique and level. Above you. I don’t know if your internal entertainment headlines don’t know how to pick people, or if you are greedy for profit, you only capture scandals that don’t test your standards?”

Who wouldn't catch a scandal?With fixed-point squatting and moderate oil and vinegar, a scandal was born, and the skills were never tested.

The reporters whispered, as if Chen Zheng was surrounded by countless contemptuous and mocking eyes.

He felt humiliated, wished he could scold the colleagues around him furiously, wished he could rush up to the stage and tear the two completely packaged people apart.

"You... Jiang Yuan! Amber! I am the largest entertainment media columnist in China. You humiliate me like this today, just wait for your scandals to be exposed one after another!"

Jiang Yuan: "Please go ahead. I also want to know what other scandals I have."

Amber winked at the staff who stabilized the situation, and the staff immediately understood and came forward to grab Chen Zheng's arm.

She raised her hand and waved at Chen Zheng, with her signature smile on her charming face.

"Reporter Chen Zheng, please walk slowly~"

In this way, Chen Zheng was dragged out of the press conference under the coercion of a group of staff.

Before he left, his annoyed cursing sound came over, which was drowned out by the applause one after another in the venue.

Immediately after the press conference, new trending searches appeared on the platform.

This time, the word "Jiang Yuan" is still listed on the hot search.

But this time the trending search is full of praise for Jiang Yuan and Amber's chic response at the press conference.

Almost one-sided support for Jiang Yuan and Amber in the comment area.

"Jiang Yuan's response is so cool! It's really satisfying!"

"Miss Amber is too domineering! Amber yyds!"

"I can't see that there is still a real side??"

"Jiang Yuan looks so good! Lu Zhuan fans 555"

But there are also a very small number of people who think they are judging rationally, thinking that Jiang Yuan and Amber are playing big names, bullying and retaliating against entertainment reporters.

"Jiang Yuan is so awesome, he even insulted an entertainment reporter."

"I was at the press conference at the time. Jiang Yuan and Amber were extremely arrogant. Don't be fooled by their appearance!"

"..."

Amber flicked through the comments on Hot Search, and tapped the table with her slender fingers.

After pondering for a moment, she dialed the number.

"Boss, shouldn't the negative comments in the comment area be controlled?"

A middle-aged man's voice on the other end of the phone said with a smile: "Don't worry, Beibei, we'll deal with it now."

After hanging up the phone, Amber took Jiang Yuan's arm with a smile, and breathed into her ear as if asking for a reward: "How is it? I owe my sister a favor again, right?"

Jiang Yuan put his elbows against Amber to prevent her from rubbing her tender breasts against her.

"I remember." Jiang Yuan replied helplessly.

"What's the use of remembering? When do you want to pay me back? How?"

Jiang Yuan thought for a while: "Take another set of photos for you?"

"I'm not short of photos, just get another one."

"Will you eat?"

"To keep fit, change to another."

"...a gift for you?"

"No, I can't pile it up at home. Change it later."

"What do you want?" Jiang Yuan had no choice but to ask her own thoughts.

Amber's eyes flickered, and she leaned in front of Jiang Yuan to meet her eyes.

"I want you to tell me, what is your relationship with the little goddess?"

Jiang Yuan said firmly: "It's okay."

"Stop bluffing me, we're all traveling together!"

Jiang Yuan really didn't want to explain the same misunderstanding again, so he had no choice but to push away Amber's hand, and was about to take his luggage and leave the FA company.

"Wait a minute, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Seeing Jiang Yuan turning around and leaving, Amber also changed the subject tactfully, "The person you asked me to do should have replied. Go to work by yourself Can you take a look in the room or should I go and take a look for you first?"

Jiang Yuan paused, his tone suddenly became a little indifferent.

"Myself."

Xin Ye was soaking in the milk-white bathtub with headphones on, flicking the foam off his arms.

When she turned on her phone screen and was about to switch songs, she saw a new trending search on Weibo.

"Jiang Yuan Anbei angered Yuji at the press conference."

Xin Ye murmured word by word.

She immediately took the towel on the bathtub and wiped her palms clean, clicked on Hot Search and browsed carefully.Fortunately, more than half of the comments I saw were in favor of Jiang Yuan.

Xin Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Since saying goodbye to Jiang Yuan, Xin Ye learned about the recent topics surrounding Jiang Yuan on Weibo.She even searched Jiang Yuan's name on the browser to find out her identity.

However, she did not expect that Jiang Yuan actually studied at the Capital Film Academy, not far from the school she attended.

The sound of someone entering the house came from outside the bathroom.

Xin Ye didn't delay too much, got up and wiped his body in twos and twos, put on short cow-spotted pajamas and ran out of the bathroom.

"Father!" Seeing the person coming, Xin Ye threw himself on him with a smile on his face, holding Xin Changyuan in his arms and not letting go.

Xin Changyuan patted her on the back, and put the SLR camera in his hand on the coffee table very tiredly.

"Xiaoye, when did you get home? Did you stay with Uncle Pang for dinner?"

"I arrived this afternoon, and I stayed with Uncle Pang for lunch." Xin Ye said with a smile, "How is Dad's work today? Have you eaten yet?"

Xin Changyuan sighed, only shook his head, walked to the small balcony with a patch of potted plants and plants, and quietly lit a cigarette.

Seeing his father's appearance, Xin Ye naturally knew that today's work was not going well.

Since his mother committed suicide and passed away, his father has been devastated, and the family's financial situation has gradually become depressed. Many relatives have avoided their family.

When he saw Xintian and Xinye eating the same bowl, Xin Changyuan forced himself to come out of the pain and made up his mind to work hard to raise Xintian and Xinye, but he repeatedly hit the wall at work.The media company he used to work for also fired him for various reasons.

Xin Ye bent down to pick up the SLR camera, wanting to see what made his father so tired.

As soon as she saw the first picture, she stayed where she was in shock.

In the photo, Jiang Yuan was dressed in black, wearing sunglasses and a black fisherman hat, walking out of the crowd surrounded by bodyguards.

The next few shots, almost a continuation of the first photo, were all taken in and out of the airport.

Dad... went to catch Jiang Yuan's news?

Xin Ye was confused, and without knowing it, he had already walked to the balcony with the camera, walked to Xin Changyuan's side and looked at him.

Seeing the baby girl standing aside holding the camera in a daze, Xin Changyuan twisted the cigarette butt in the potting soil.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable, Xiao Ye?"

Xin Ye's agate-like eyes were flickering with lights, and she pointed Jiang Yuan, who had a cold face in the photo, to Xin Changyuan.

"Dad? Why are you taking pictures of this person?"

Xin Changyuan frowned and looked at the photo, then at Xin Ye.

"This is my job."

"No," Xin Ye shook her head, as if she couldn't believe her own thoughts, she still looked straight into Xin Changyuan's eyes, "You obviously don't work for any media company now. Go and shoot Jiang Yuan ...Is it for the hot news and handed over to those media?"

Xin Changyuan didn't make a sound, and wanted to smoke the next cigarette.

Xin Ye stopped his hand and pressed the cigarette back.

"You sold my photos to the media in order to raise funds, so I have to hide now, I am already very sad," Xin Ye's nose was slightly sore, she looked at the man with a haggard face in front of her, and looked at herself. Trusted relatives, "Can I not become like those entertainment journalists?

Please, Dad. "

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Happy late 5.20~