Since Gu Qianchuan plunged into the Chinese music scene to stir up the wind and rain, all kinds of strange street photos and lace news of this product will always appear on the Internet.

For example, one day when Tang Zheng was pulled to a small shop on the street, netizens would be surprised that the local tyrant actually made a string, and his posture was no different from that of ordinary people.

Another example is that one day when I was photographed shopping with Yuwenmeng in my arms, everyone sympathized with the bodyguards who were almost full of shopping bags behind them, and envied the generosity of a rich second generation.

Of course, it would have been better if someone hadn't lifted the lid on the leftover glass of watermelon juice.

However, today, early in the morning, the news about an independent musician, singer, and famous rich second generation is not as casual or funny as usual. Someone photographed him appearing on Modu TV quite officially.

On January 15, 25 days before the Spring Festival, the last issue of "Chen Jie's Interview" of the month was recorded.

Fans who are familiar with Xia Wanqing's itinerary know that the interview guest in this issue is her.

The tabloid reporters and paparazzi were collectively excited a day in advance, and they ran to the door of the TV station to squat. And many local fans in the magic capital are also ready to go out, hoping to meet their idols and ask for autographs or something.

However, the expected situation of being surrounded by all kinds as soon as he appeared did not appear in front of Gu Qianchuan.

First, he actually came a little early.

The recording officially began at 9 o'clock, and before half past eight, he had already slipped into the office hall of the TV station.

Moreover, Yu Ji and the paparazzi, who were squatting opposite a day in advance, for some reason, suddenly fell into a fire when they saw him driving the Aston Martin parked at the door of the TV station and got out of the car with Yuwen Meng Shi Shiran.

Well, this definitely has nothing to do with the car full of bodyguards following behind, and it's not that I'm afraid that a rich second generation will find trouble afterwards.

Everyone just thinks that in front of other people's girlfriends, it's better not to ask about scandals that are so easy to fall off. Yes, that's it!

As a result, in a few vans parked opposite the TV station, the evening newspaper reporter stared at the morning newspaper reporter next door, the weekly newspaper reporter looked at the online media paparazzi opposite, and a group of people squeezed their eyebrows through the car window, and no one was willing to be the first bird.

But just because they don't show up doesn't mean no one is looking for them.

When Gu Qianchuan's figure disappeared into the door of the TV station, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw a woman wearing professional clothes with a beautiful face getting out of a car behind her and walking across the road.

Those who are familiar with Xiao Gu are no strangers to this woman's identity.

"Knock knock~"

The window of the Modu Evening News reporter was knocked on first, and the man sitting inside hid his camera first, and then hesitantly shook down the black glass, revealing a row of white teeth.

Without waiting for words like "Who are you?" to say, Su Yue spoke first.

"Well, our Mr. Gu said, you have worked hard, it is rare to have an official news, you have to express it!"

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his bag and stuffed it into the car window.

The man in the car sat up straight, his face full of surprise.

In the past, the treatment of receiving red envelopes can only appear on artists with more black material. Well, like Wu Zhe. But I didn't expect that this little Mr. Gu, who was so anxious that he even scolded his own hotel, was so sophisticated?

"Oh, Assistant Su, how embarrassing is this!"

The man who had just had a "who are you looking for" expression suddenly burst into laughter, and when he opened his mouth, he revealed Su Yue's identity.

Su Yue also smiled rarely, nodded and said, "It should be!"

After saying that, he didn't say anything more, turned around and walked to the next car.

"Eh, Assistant Su, doesn't Mr. Gu have any other instructions?"

The man touched the thickness of the envelope, happy and at the same time, he was also at a loss.

This script was still similar at the beginning, why didn't you follow up in the second half of the paragraph? You don't decide the direction, how do you write it?

"Well, there's nothing to explain, Mr. Gu said, you are reporters, and you have the right to report anything you want to report......!

Su Yue turned around, a trace of reluctance flashed on her face, and she suffocated for a few seconds before she waved her little fist helplessly: "...... Come on!"

"Plus...... Oil?"

The man blinked, looked at Su Yue, who suddenly sped up his pace and left, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

thought that the other party would not really take the reporter to heart, and it was purely this assistant Su who showed goodwill for him and the media. can look at the performance of this person just now, tsk~ It's really the cheerful style of that little Gu Zong.

"This man is interesting...... Oh, since he brought his girlfriend here, presumably to clarify the scandal, then it's no problem to write in this direction!"

On the other side, Gu Qianchuan, who was being praised by the entertainment reporters for his generosity, really didn't take these people to heart, and was holding Yu Wenmeng's little hand and walking to the studio with an assistant director who came to greet him.

The matter of befriending reporters is just a casual thing, and there is no special meaning.

After all, Mingqian Group itself has its own marketing team, and there are many media that Lan Yu has deep cooperation with, so it is not his turn to do media public relations.

However, since public opinion is involved, it is better to have one more person to say good things than one more troll.

"Here, well, Mr. Gu, do you want your bodyguard to ......?"

When he arrived at the door of the studio, the assistant director who led him over looked at Li Xu and frowned.

Although the artists who usually receive will also have bodyguards, some of them will not be arranged, and the organizer will arrange them. But after all, TV stations are different from other places, no matter how big the artists are, they actually follow their agents and assistants when they come here.

However, considering that Gu Qianchuan is not a simple artist, and his worth may be more than that of everyone in the entire studio combined, he hesitated a little.

This kind of person has never been arranged before.

"Why, there's no auditorium here?"

Gu Qianchuan looked at his performance and asked in surprise.

He only had the experience of participating in the draft, and he really didn't know how this kind of talk show was recorded, so he opened the door of the studio and looked in without waiting for the words to fall.

A slightly noisy sound suddenly came out, and the first thing you saw on the opposite side was a brightly lit stage. A woman in a light blue business uniform was standing aside with a desk book and talking to a man with a baseball bat bowed head.

Someone on the stage is arranging, dragging the sofa, wiring, and adjusting the direction of lighting. In the darker place on the opposite side, there is a stepped chair, which does not have a large capacity, about 50 people. It was the audience seat that Gu Qianchuan was looking for.

At this time, noticing his arrival, the busy people on the stage turned their heads to look.

"Tsk, isn't that there!"

Gu Qianchuan first turned around and patted Li Xu, pointed to the first row and said, "Wait a few of you go over there and sit next to Xiaomeng!" Then he approached with a smile and waved his hand to the people inside.

"You're busy!"

"Mr. Xiao?"

Before the others could speak, the woman in professional clothes greeted her first, smiled with a mouthful of white teeth, and said softly: "Hello, I'm Chen Jie!"

"Am I coming early?

Gu Qianchuan said kind words, but he was not very polite, and sat down as soon as he walked to the sofa.

The man who led him over whispered a few words next to the man in the baseball cap, looking confused. The latter was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Gu Qianchuan's performance, he waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

"No, it just so happened that we were facing Taiben. We're going to have a lot of questions to ask later, so why don't we take a look at it first?"

Chen Jie can speak, with a sense of affinity, which makes people feel friendly at the first impression.

"Don't look at it!"

Gu Qianchuan waved his hand and said with an indifferent smile: "You just ask, I don't dare to say anything!"

When the words fell, everyone around smiled bitterly.

Of course we know that you dare to say anything, but the problem is that we have to dare to broadcast it too!