"How is Dai Zongfu"

What is it?

A question mark flashed in the hearts of the people at the scene at the same time.

Only the corners of Ziwei's mouth twitched, looking very disdainful.

She had long known Xin Yi's virtues.

Every time you pretend to be coerced, you have to be silent for a long time.

What is it called according to the genre of the game?

Ziwei thought about it for most of the day.

That's right, it's called forward swinging.

It's just that people are attacking and swinging forward, and Xin Yi is pretending to be forced to shake forward.

Fortunately, this time Xin Yi's forward shake was not very long, and it quickly got to the point.

"How is Dai Zongfu"

"Qilu Qingwei is gone"

Xin Yi said as he looked into the distance, as if there was a mountain peak standing high there, and the mountain was full of green trees.

It was also at this time that everyone discovered that Xin Yi was reciting poetry.

I couldn't help but cheer up the spirit of 120,000 points.

Xin Yi read it out slowly, but everyone felt that his poems seemed to have a power of 10,000 catties.

"What are you reading about?" a young reporter looked at the people around him who took out their pens and wrote something in their notebooks, and couldn't help but ask the old reporter next to him.

"Just got started, right? You write down what he says, take it back and put it together and put it out with a headline. ”

The old reporter next to him copied while educating the young reporters around him.

The scene presented a very strange phenomenon.

Xin Yi was slowly reading poems on the stage, and a few reporters below were copying something on paper with a pen, and the whole picture looked like a teacher giving a lesson to the students in the audience.

Ziwei couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Tan Yuyan and Xu Bing were all frowning.

They all heard the reporter's question just now, and it stands to reason that the reporter's questions will be very measured, especially when they give red envelopes.

And this reporter obviously has something else to ask for, maybe he was sent by Xin Yi's enemies.

Xu Bing didn't think that this reporter would let go of their crew so easily.

Even he sneered at Xin Yi a little, either you pretend to be a grandson honestly, or you will explode, what is your reading a poem.

I still don't understand it.

But obviously some people don't think so, such as Lan Xinyao, such as Tan Yuyan, and several pedestrians who gathered.

An old man slowly walked out of the hospital with a cane, and there was a person next to him, who looked like a couple.

Seeing that there was a group of people gathered here, he silently walked to the side, wanting to bypass the crowd, but happened to hear Xin Yi's voice.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu,

Yin and yang cut the dawn.

It's kind of interesting.

The old man patted his hand and motioned to stop and listen.

Stratus spp.,

Break into the bird.

Xin Yi's gaze finally moved away from the distant sky, and slowly scanned the people around him.

At the farthest point, there was a crowd of people watching the excitement, and then there were reporters with pens, some with pens and paper, some with mobile phones, and some with voice recorders.

Except for this journalist who asked him questions.

At this moment, the reporter was looking at him with a sneer, as if he did not understand the poem he was reading.

It's sad.

Xin Yi recalled the shocked looks on the faces of the people around him,

It seems that some people still understand.

Xin Yi took a deep breath and said the sentence that made Tianyu Entertainment's heart palpitate and made countless melon-eating people always pay attention to this movie.

Will when... At the top

List... The mountains are small!

If the first verse is still too obscure and many people at the scene can't understand it, then almost no one can't understand the last sentence.

All the people were shocked.

Journalists, actors, and even onlookers.

At the same time, they were all shocked by the grandeur of this song.

It will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!

When everyone thought that Xin Yi would endure it like this, Xin Yi resolutely broke out.

To be honest, Xin Yi has never been a person who plays by routine, and the more others think he will do this, the more he will not do it.

Silent?

Confession?

Admit that the movies you make are not as good as other movies?

It's simply impossible!

This poem is Du Fu's famous "Wangyue", and it is also the most famous one that everyone on his earth knows and everyone knows, Du Fu's poem may have another meaning, but Xin Yi took it out at this time and on this occasion, but it suddenly reflected another meaning!

That's the domineering that no one has in mind!

There are only a few lines of poetry, but it completely describes Xinyi's attitude.

You guys look down on my movies.

You denounce me.

You're targeting me.

But I don't care.

My movie is destined to achieve the most dazzling achievements, and whatever "The Legend of the Demon Cat" will roll me to the back and eat ashes.

The reporter obviously understood, his face turned blue for a while, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Then let's stop here. ”

Xin Yi felt that he had said enough today, and all his attitudes were here.

The reporter obviously thinks so, and one by one they are happy, obviously thinking that this trip is worth it.

The reporters who participated in "The Legend of the Demon Cat" before must regret their deaths.

Many reporters have learned from other people who went to the live press conference of "The Legend of the Demon Cat" that there is nothing too big over there, it is all gimmicks such as some stars and directors.

Listening to the show-off voice of his colleague on the phone, the reporter smiled slightly.

He also said that there is no news on our side, and the news on my side is big.

The old reporter looked at Xin Yi,

Just this one poem is definitely worthy of tomorrow's headlines!

At this moment, Xin Yi had already walked in front of Xu Bing and bowed slightly.

"Old Xu, I'm sorry, I know I'm too impulsive, but I just can't get used to seeing those people and pee on the heads of our crew, and I am confident that I can make this movie well. ”

Xu Bing's face was complicated, he waved his hand, signaling Xin Yi not to say any more, and then walked away slowly with his hands behind his back.

Xin Yi looked at Xu Bing's back, with a complicated expression, knowing that he must be angry, obviously he told himself from the beginning that he wanted to hold back, why couldn't he help it, why couldn't he control his mouth.

Tan Yuyan also stepped forward, looking worried, seeing that the reporter kept criticizing them, Tan Yuyan was also angry, and she couldn't wait to go up and scold a few words, but she also endured her anger and racked her brains to think about how to help Xin Yi answer this question.

But I didn't expect Xin Yi to write such a poem on the spot, this is no longer a counterattack, but a declaration of war with "The Legend of the Demon Cat", "Xin Yi, if you say this, will you offend people too hard?"

Ziwei walked up and patted Xin Yi on the shoulder, "Young man, you did a good job this time, my sister is optimistic about you!"

Xin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Lan Xinyao, who was standing not far away, also plucked up the courage to step forward, "Director Xin, don't worry, I will definitely act well and won't cause you trouble." ”

"But" Xin Yi looked at Xu Bing's back in the distance, he really needed a capable assistant to help him realize the picture in his mind.

As if feeling his gaze, Xu Bing said from afar,

"I'll be here on time tomorrow. ”