Chapter 122: Marriage Proposal
Generally speaking, at the main creator's press conference of the movie, the screen is played with the highlights of the film.
But now—
On the high-definition dome, the wedding photos taken by her and Jiang Rongqing on Love Island are being crossed one by one.
The photos have been retouched and each one is stunning.
Jiang Rongqing was tall and handsome, and her arms were bent around her slender waist.
The two faced the camera, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, although his face was cold, he couldn't hide the overflowing gentleness and tenderness in his deep eyes.
"W-What's going on?"
Her high heels were too high, and she was helped into the venue by Xiaoli.
Seeing her stunned appearance, Xiaoli snickered, lowered her voice and said, "Sister Yan, calm down, the interview is about to start." ”
looked around for a while, there was no Jiang Rongqing in the hall, only the crew, the host, several famous directors and film critics.
These people were already seated on the stage, and they all looked at her with a smile.
Her face was slightly hot, and she vaguely knew what was about to happen, but since no one mentioned her and Jiang Rongqing, she had no choice but to smile wryly and walk onto the stage with her skirt.
After smiling at everyone as if nothing had happened, she sat down in her place with her heart pounding.
"Cloud smoke. ”
As the male protagonist, Ji Nansheng's position is next to her.
He let out a low voice, and Song Yunyan smiled politely at him.
"You and Rong Qing, you-"
Ji Nansheng spoke abruptly, and only halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Song Yunyan with a smile: "Yes, we have reconciled." ”
As if in order to completely dispel his thoughts, she added, "In the future, I should call you cousin with him again." ”
This was a playful joke, but Ji Nansheng couldn't laugh at all.
The wedding photos of the two on the screen, each one is so dazzling.
Let him secretly clench his fists.
Soon, the interview officially began.
The wedding photos on the screen have finally been replaced with film and television clips.
The reporters' questions were all seen by her in advance.
She was originally very well prepared, but now the strange atmosphere and the matter of those wedding photos have made her uneasy and answered the wrong questions several times.
There was a good-natured laugh.
Song Yunyan pulled the corners of her mouth and smirked awkwardly, she secretly thought, it's all Jiang Rongqing's fault!
Her stupid appearance must have been photographed, and she will find him to settle the account when she turns around.
"Miss Song is so humorous. ”
After answering another wrong question, the reporter smiled and made up for her, and then said, "Now, we have one last question left." ”
"You say. ”
Song Yunyan tried his best to make a serious appearance, and said with a reluctant smile.
"I asked this question for Mr. Jiang Rongqing Jiang. ”
The reporter threw out a heavy **.
Song Yunyan's heartbeat stopped for a while.
Countless flashes of light were all aimed at her in an instant.
The reporter smiled and asked word by word: "Mr. Jiang asked me to do it for me, and solemnly ask you, would you like to be his wife?"
“......”
Song Yunyan lost his voice for a while.
Soon, a commotion sounded in my ears:
"Answer quickly!"
"Promise him!"
"Promise him!"
Song Yunyan's heartbeat became faster and faster, and he couldn't say a word.
Suddenly, a piece of sensational music sounded, and all the reporters in the audience suddenly fell silent.
As if there was an electrocardiogram, Song Yunyan subconsciously turned his head.
Really.
She gasped and saw the man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of bright red roses, and his long legs walking steadily and slowly towards her from the backstage.
Swallowing nervously twice, she could only hear her own heartbeat getting faster and faster.
"Jiang Rongqing, you, what are you doing here?"
The man came to her, and she instinctively wanted to stand up, but he pressed her shoulders, and the whole person was firmly nailed to her seat.
"Sit down. ”
She listened to the man's command, and her whole body went limp, and she no longer had the strength to get up.
Then, like a dream, seeing the man's long legs folded, he actually knelt down on one knee in front of her in public, took out a velvet box from the center of the bouquet, bounced it open, and held it up in front of her.
Her whole body was sluggish.
The reporters who were doing the best thing in the audience were also moved by this picture and paused for a moment, and then remembered to raise the camera and shoot at them.
"Miss Song, can the reporter's question just now be answered?"
Jiang Rongqing had a smile on the corner of her lips, even if she proposed in public, she was still arrogant.
Song Yunyan's tears welled up, his voice choked, but he choked on him with sobs: "I don't answer the reporter's questions, I only answer yours." ”
Tut.
The man was helpless, and after raising his eyebrows slightly, he had no choice but to let go of his last arrogance and ask sincerely: "Okay, I, Jiang Rongqing, am here, solemnly proposing to Miss Song." Promise me? Huh?"
As she spoke, her large, knobby hand raised the ring in front of her again.
It seemed that he expected that the audience was about to make a commotion again, and after Jiang Rongqing finished speaking, he put a finger to his lips, turned his head sideways and made a "shhh" gesture to the audience.
This scene was accurately recorded by countless lenses.
"Promise? Miss Song. ”
He seemed to be smiling, and in the silence of the audience, he asked again.
Song Yunyan's throat was sore, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
Finally, she pursed her lips and nodded vigorously with only tears in her eyes.
For a moment, the audience applauded.
Jiang Rongqing also smiled, pulled her slender right hand, took out the ring, and slowly put it on her ring finger.
The slightly cool touch was attached to the skin of his fingers, but Song Yunyan's heart was hot.
The proposal was successful, Jiang Rongqing got up, refused all interviews, pulled up the little woman and left the press conference hall from the backstage.
After they left, the whole audience thundered.
Completely ignoring these voices, Jiang Rongqing strode her into a corner where no one was around, and couldn't help but say, pinching her small chin and kissing it.
"Hmm-"
Song Yunyan let out a low snort, and at first he subconsciously struggled, but was quickly softened into a palm by his skillful technique, the fist on his shoulder, and then involuntarily hugged his neck.
When he was about to suffocate, a kiss finally ended.
Taking a big breath and calming down for a moment, Song Yunyan looked down at the ring on his hand, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, you are really pompous today." ”
Such a high-profile marriage proposal really doesn't look like him.
But......
It's really romantic, too.
Seeing the smile that the corners of the little woman's lips couldn't hide, Jiang Rongqing also sneered and deliberately teased her: "Yes, if it's not like this, how can you build momentum for the movie?"
"What?"
Song Yunyan's eyes widened, he looked up at him, and his heart suddenly "chuckled".
"Stupid or not, do you really believe it?"
Jiang Rongqing was amused, reached out and knocked her on the head, and said word by word: "How much box office can be worth me like this, huh?"
"Hmph. ”
Knowing that he had been tricked, Song Yunyan let out a proud sound.
Playing with the dark white diamondless ring on her hand twice, she frowned and asked curiously, "What kind of ring is this?" Compared to that big pink diamond, it's too shabby, isn't it?"