"Ah! There is!"

He Chenxi was almost frightened by Liu Ying, who was shocked beside him. He pretended to tidy up his hair with a feeling of "restraining the emperor" to cover up the moment when his pupils opened slightly.

"Let's give it to you Sister Chenxi! Didn't you just say it looks pretty good?"

Liu Ying stuffed the postcard into He Chenxi's hand, which made He Chenxi a little amused.

"What you mean to give it to me now...are you asking me to pay?"

He Chenxi shook the postcard in front of Liu Ying and said with a smile.

"And... I'm not in China, why are you doing this for me? If I want to, I can choose it myself!... And if you want me to pay the bill, just say it, why bother going around in circles?"

He Chenxi put the postcard back into Liu Ying's hand, with her eyebrows and eyes curled. She probably thought Liu Ying was joking with her.

City b, Aivil Wax Museum.

"Mr. Song Tusheng! Please look at the camera!"

"Can you please take a look here? Mr. Song Tussen?"

"Mr. Song Tusheng..."

Surrounded by the crowd, a man in suit and tie was drowned by the flashing flashlights and the sound of the shutter. He was the popular young actor Song Dr. Song. Today, he changed his usual young man's outfit and wore a formal suit. His original 30-minute inner hairstyle was also replaced with a bangs with all the bangs back, looking very charming. I heard that the suit he wore to attend his wax figure today to enter the Aivil Wax Museum event was tailor-made by a special high-end studio in M ​​Country. There was also an embroidery of his name on the chest of the suit jacket.

Song Tssen stood next to the wax figure. In the camera, he and the wax figure were like handsome twins. Amid the sounds of shutters, Song Tssen changed his shape and expression very naturally, just like when shooting flat photos, and showed his most professional posture. For many artists, news pictures really exist like a "demon mirror", but Song Tssen's news pictures that appear in the media camera now seem to be not like this. News pictures have always been known for being rough, but even in pictures that have not been processed, Song Tssen is still so impeccable and amazingly perfect.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Song Tseng's appearance is really not a big deal. Fortunately, he came into the venue no matter what method he used, otherwise he would have missed this opportunity to see the true face!"

"Hahaha, aren't you? You're a cameraman, why do you make him like his fans?"

"There is no way. For Yan Gou, the existence of perfect appearance itself is a critical hit. I have been hit by Song Tusheng countless times, and the blood groove is no longer empty, because it no longer knows which negative value it has reached!"

"That's right? Looking at the lens feeling, I just want to apply for a job in his photography department! Even if it's just a job of holding a reflector!"

"Hey, hey, why are you all like fans?... Don't say it's you! Even the little reporter who runs on the scene of me who is holding the wifi wants to change careers and carry the camera with you! No, no, let me be an errand-run photography assistant! As long as you can often see Song Tusheng's face!"

"Xiaomei, if you let your franzzi boss hear this, I guess you really want to 'change career'!"

...

Standing in front of the camera, Song Tusheng naturally couldn't hear the overly mixed discussions in the audience. He attended so many public events, and basically he was "blocked with his ears". His ears only opened when he wanted to hear what he should hear, and were silent at other times. After all, he didn't want the public opinion in the audience to affect his work.

"Hello, Mr. Song, I am Zhou Meili, a reporter from franzzi Entertainment Weekly! Can you please interview you what you think after learning that your wax figures have entered the Aivil Wax Museum, which has an influential world?"

At this time, the shooting had almost come to an end, and a reporter bravely squeezed up and handed the microphone. Song Tusheng raised his eyes and glanced at the active reporter, showing a textbook-like smile.

"After I learned this news, I felt very honored. The Aivil Wax Museum is a place where many outstanding seniors settled wax figures. As a newcomer on the screen, I really feel very proud and proud to be able to settle my wax figures in the branch of the Aivil Wax Museum in City B. At the same time, I am extremely grateful to the fans who support me all the way."

Similar to the gentle smile like the textbook is Song Tsun's textbook-like answer. He spoke fluently and naturally, and when he said it, he would naturally match the appropriate expressions, which made people feel amazed when they saw it.

"I heard that you will continue to participate in the filming of "Mi Street Walk 2". Is it true?"

With the beginning of the reporters of franzzi Entertainment Weekly, more reporters squeezed in, and there were more microphones appearing in front of Song Tusheng.

"The details of this will be followed by the arrangements of my studio. After all, the original author of "Walking in the Street" is still in the preparation for the second part, and I have no way to make a prediction."

During the entire Q&A, Song Dr. Song told the story calmly, as if he was just talking to his friends about some relaxed and pleasant topics. The organizer's staff probably realized that Song Dr. Song was always answering the microphone with a reporter's friend's microphone, so he hurriedly sent a microphone so that he would not have to get the microphone back and forth so much. This omission was actually very serious, but fortunately it was solved soon.

The staff who carried the microphone back to the lifting staff, sent the microphone of the reporter friend Song Tusheng was holding in his hand, and then hurriedly got off the stage.

Song Tseng, who had got the microphone, was naturally more comfortable, and he was more relaxed when answering media questions. At this time, while Song Tseng finished answering the questions, a sharp question suddenly emerged from the crowd.

"What is your relationship with Miss Ning Youyou, the starring actor of "Miss Wandering in the Street"? It is rumored that you two are in love underground? Is this news true?"

This question was just raised, and the entire venue became quiet in an instant. No one dared to make any noise. All the media held their breath and waited for Song Tseng's answer. Although they were all arranged to not ask out-of-standard questions, since there was a person who was not afraid of death and asked, there was nothing wrong with picking it up. After all, if anything happened, they would not blame them. If there was any problem, they would just stuff them into the person who was not afraid of death.

The venue was quiet for about ten seconds, and the expression on Song Tusheng's face still had not changed, with a faint smile and a free expression. It seemed that Chariko was a little prescient, and she had long expected that some disobedient puppies would suddenly appear and bark, so...

"Look! It's Ning Youyou!"

"Oh my God! Is Ning Youyou actually here?! Why?"

"Hurry up the camera                                                                                                                            

...

Suddenly, the venue began to get a little noise. After a while, the shutter sounds that had stopped for a while also started to rise one after another, and the flashes kept flashing with the sound of the shutter. What surprised the media in the venue was Ning Youyou, who was walking in safely from the entrance at this moment, who was dressed in attendance.

Ning Youyou wore a long tailed feather embroidered dress today, with exquisite feather embroidery on her chest. The strapless dress itself is very good at showing the neck lines, so Ning Youyou's beautiful neck lines and beautiful collarbone have become very eye-catching parts under the camera. Ning Youyou walked past the camera calmly and walked towards Song Tsen on the stage.

"What's going on? Why did Ning Youyou suddenly appear here?"

"That's right, it feels strange..."

"And it was after the reporter who was not afraid of death asked?"

...

Ning Youyou tied her hair a little today, and most of her hair was tidied into a bag with a little hair accessory and fixed on the back of her head. Two pairs of hair treated with electric heating rods fell from the sideburns of her face. Ning Youyou's hairstyle today seemed to be prepared to fit the dress, and her elegant but not lacking in exquisite makeup made her look less beautiful.

Ning Youyou, who came to Song Tusheng very naturally, held his hand and showed a sweet smile at the camera.

"Mr. Song Tusheng, what kind of relationship does Miss Ning Youyou have? It is rumored that you two are in love underground? Is this news true? Is Miss Ning Youyou's sudden appearance already arranged? What should I explain to the media?"

The reporter who was "not afraid of death" didn't seem to be timid at all, and the question was still very aggressive. Faced with such questions, Song Drama and Ning Youyou just smiled at each other, and this scene made everyone in the audience even more confused.

"So what's the relationship?"

"What else can it be related? Both of them are in the rising period. Do you think they will really announce their relationship here? It seems that you are not normal like the reporter who is not afraid of death."

"What the hell are you doing? It's so urgent..."

...

Ning Youyou, who probably heard the discussions from the people below, smiled and said slowly to the camera closest to her.

"Dear media friends, I'm really embarrassed. In fact, Dr. Dartsen originally asked me to come together today, but there was something wrong with the background, so I was too late. I just didn't expect that the timing of my coming in was in line with the question of a reporter friend!"

Ning Youyou paused, then looked up at the reporter with sharp eyes standing in the crowd.
Chapter completed!