Chapter 170: The curtain has come to an end
Time rewinds to a few minutes before Bai Shiyao fainted.
The press conference is proceeding in an orderly manner, and everything is going well. Although Qin Junye, the protagonist of the press conference, has not yet appeared, the reporters still continue to take pictures and record the material for writing, hoping to dig up more news and go back.
Qin Junye was sitting in the backstage room resting, and Manager Yu was also by his side.
Manager Yu's hands kept running around his head, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn. hesitated in the room, and finally asked again without giving up, "Qin Shao, I'm about to go to the reporter's Q&A session, is it really not good?"
Qin Junye shook his head.
Manager Yu's face was full of frustration and chagrin, "At the beginning, I thought this method was too aggressive, but you all agreed. Hey, what now?"
Qin Junye's expression was extremely frustrated and lost, and he also wanted to go up. But now, just the thought of facing machine-gun questions from reporters makes his mind go blank and he can't say a word.
In the past, he was an actor and a signboard of traffic, and everyone only admired and envied him, but would not accuse and abuse him, but now it is the opposite. Those harsh words will crush him mercilessly. He felt guilty about his uselessness, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Bai Shiyao on the stage was so dazzling and so radiant, he felt embarrassed. In the past, Bai Shiyao always felt that he was not worthy of him, but in his heart, he was even more afraid that Bai Shiyao would not look down on him.
Seeing the reporter's question session, Qin Junye still did not appear. There began to be a commotion among the journalists below, who communicated with each other below, whispering.
"What's the matter, isn't it time for the reporter to ask questions? Why hasn't Qin Shao shown up yet?" asked reporter A full of doubts.
The reporter next to him was also confused, "I don't know." Is there something delayed?"
"Qin Shao shouldn't come, right?"
After saying this, the journalist himself laughed. How is this possible, this is Qin Junye's press conference, if he doesn't come, won't the press conference for him open the skylight?
But as Bai Shiyao began to answer reporters' questions instead of Qin Junye, the reporters reacted, and it was immediately like a hornet's nest.
We've got our pants off, and you're going to show us this. Are you kidding?
To put it bluntly, the reporters present were all here for Qin Junye, if Qin Junye didn't come, they couldn't waste time here.
Plan B may be able to fool the press conference, but it will undoubtedly offend all the entertainment reporters present. These entertainment notes have considerable influence in the entertainment industry, and if you offend them, no one can guarantee what will be written in the headlines tomorrow.
Manager Yu walked around the room, and his heart was very irritable. There was not much hair left on his head because of his unremitting efforts, but he couldn't care about it at all.
He was worried about these entertainment grudges. After being tricked this time, what should I do in the future? Entertainment and celebrities can be said to be interdependent, Entertainment needs celebrities to write news reports, and celebrities need entertainment to increase their popularity.
Qin Junye was already upset, Manager Yu walked over in front of him, and he was dizzy when he saw it. He couldn't help it anymore and complained: "Manager Yu, can you stop walking around like this, shaking me dizzy!"
Manager Yu also felt very aggrieved, and he didn't want to do this, but he was really worried. was about to argue for himself, but the corner of his eye paid attention to the situation on the stage as usual.
He immediately discovered that something was wrong with Bai Shiyao.
"Oh my!
Manager Yu noticed that Bai Shiyao was surrounded by reporters, her expression was pale, and her shaky figure couldn't help but shout.
"What's wrong again?" Qin Junye asked impatiently.
Following Manager Yu's gaze, I just saw Bai Shiyao's trembling figure, which seemed to be about to fall to the ground softly. Qin Junye didn't think about it, his eyes were fast, and he flew out with an arrow.
The reporters present were all frightened by this sudden scene. , and the rear flash crackled and flashed.
"Shi Yao, Shi Yao?" Qin Junye hugged Bai Shi Yao, and shouted with his hand lightly touching her face.
Bai Shiyao only felt that her head was black just now, and when she woke up, she found that she was being held in Qin Junye's arms.
"Are you okay?" Thinking that there were so many reporters at the scene, and the relationship between the two could not be exposed, Qin Junye specially added a sentence at the back, "Mr. Bai, are you better?"
Except for the first two "Shi Yao" after revealing his care and concern, the other words were polite and distant, which could keep a distance without being too indifferent.
"Mr. Qin, hand over Mr. Bai to me!" Chen Chen suggested beside him.
He noticed Bai Shiyao's situation earlier than Qin Junye, but due to the distance, he ran to the stage one step later than Qin Junye, so he missed the opportunity for the hero to save the beauty.
Qin Junye realized that the posture between himself and Bai Shiyao was ambiguous, and he felt the flashing cameras around him, and understood what Chen Chen meant. Although he wanted to take this opportunity to make his relationship with Bai Shiyao public, he still had to control himself.
Now there are enough scandals, and at this time, his own problems have not been solved, and it is really not suitable to make the relationship between the two public.
Restraining the tension in his eyes, Qin Junye smiled softly and handed Bai Shiyao to Chen Chen, "Take good care of Mr. Bai!"
Qin Junye's eyes, Chen Chen understood. Worried and distressed, he couldn't wait to replace him, and he had also looked at Bai Shiyao who was hurt by Qin Junye with such eyes many times.
Chen Chen carefully picked up Bai Shiyao and walked to the backstage.
Before stepping down, Bai Shiyao deliberately glanced back at Qin Junye, and the worry in her eyes was self-evident.
Chen Chen stood beside him expressionlessly, leaving Bai Shiyao to be unattended, looking at Qin Junye with eyes full of love and worry, he felt like a mime, interpreting unknown sadness and loneliness.
Qin Junye gave Bai Shiyao a reassuring look, and then withdrew his gaze. Standing on the stage, Qin Junye only felt that the flash lights under the stage were dazzling like never before, and the white light was like a stiff magic, freezing him.
He stood upright on the stage, his body stiff.
When the reporters saw that Qin Junye finally appeared, they couldn't help but ask Qin Junye all kinds of questions, these questions were sharp and sharp, one after another.
Qin Junye's mind was blank, and he only felt that the sounds around him were gradually fading away, and his world could only hear the sound of his increasingly rapid heartbeat. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't spit out a word.
He stood alone on the stage, looking extremely lonely and weak.
Not only did Manager Yu and Bai Shiyao notice his strangeness in the background, but also the reporters in the audience noticed it and began to commotion.
"It's over!" Manager Yu's head was bigger than the other, he was cradling his head frantically, and his mouth kept muttering: "What should I do? What should I do?
Bai Shiyao saw it in her eyes and remembered it in her heart. I hurriedly poured a few sips of sugar water to relieve low blood sugar. Picking up another microphone from the table, he returned to the stage.
Standing beside Qin Junye, her face turned even paler under the illumination of the flash.
"Please be quiet!" Bai Shiyao's voice was weak but full of strength, and she conveyed her meaning to the reporters very well.
In the process of communicating with reporters, she took advantage of everyone's attention to what she said, and quietly pinched Qin Junye's palm with the help of her body, giving him confidence.
"It's okay to be quiet, but you have to give us an explanation. What happened to Qin Shao?" a reporter took the lead in asking, wanting to know the truth of the matter.
Other reporters chimed in, "yes, what's going on?" and please answer our questions. ”
"Journalists, don't be impatient, we will answer your questions one by one. Bai Shiyao smiled and said comfortingly.
The smile was pale and pure, with a hint of healing and calming effect.
"The weather has changed a little bit recently, Qin Shao is a little unwell, I was offended a lot just now, and I hope that all reporters and friends Haihan. ”
Bai Shiyao's hand kept gesturing to Qin Junye behind his back, pinching his hand, and buying Qin Junye as much time as possible to get used to it.
This intention and heart are like a warm and brilliant sunshine piercing the fog of fear and illuminating Qin Junye's heart. He tried to get rid of the world that hindered his mind, as he had done when he revisited his old place.
Once, twice, three times......
He tried again and again, kept being beaten, and kept getting up. Finally, he followed the sunlight that shone into the depths of his soul through the fog of fear and out of the shadows of his childhood.
In the world of childhood, it felt as if a long time had passed. In fact, only three minutes have passed since he came to power.
Three minutes is a very short time, which is relative to Qin Junye's childhood world. Three minutes is also a long time, and this is for Bai Shiyao, who delays time as much as possible.
In these three minutes, Bai Shiyao needed to keep delaying time, and she couldn't let the reporters below find out. For her, this is tantamount to roasting her on the fire.
Bai Shiyao's face in front of the stage was still unfazed, but her heart was like boiling water, making a lot of noise. Her palms were covered with cold sweat, for fear that the reporters would find out that she was stalling for time.
She was already out of words, and she had already taken out everything she could say, but she had to keep telling herself to hold on a little longer.
Hold on for one more second, and Qin Junye will have one more second to adapt.
When she felt Qin Junye's response, her tense body could finally relax. The sudden relaxation made her still weak body soften for a while, but fortunately, Qin Junye even supported her. Soon she was taken backstage by Chen Chen to rest.
Qin Junye had a confident smile on his face, his gaze swept over the reporter, and he quickly took control of the situation. He constantly extracts questions from reporters, and then answers them handily, and he will take the initiative to mention some questions that reporters have not asked. I couldn't see his helplessness in the last second.
Manager Yu in the background finally let go of his hair. He felt like he was sleeping on cotton at the moment, light and unrealistic. He pinched his thighs hard, and although his face was twisted in pain, it couldn't hide the smile that grinned at the corners of his mouth.
Bai Shiyao's gaze fell on Qin Junye, who was talking eloquently, with admiration and admiration. He was born to belong to the stage, and after overcoming the obstacles in his heart, he is like a diamond, which blooms with more dazzling brilliance after polishing.
The press conference was quickly drawing to a close.
"Thank you for coming, on behalf of the crew of "Meritus World" and "The New Biography of King Lanling", I would like to express my sincere apologies for the production of Ruan, and the "Anti-Sexual Harassment Fund" welcomes everyone's supervision. In addition, we will pursue legal responsibility for the reputational damage caused to me and the company by maliciously spreading false statements by 'guilty of betrayal'. Thank you!"
After Qin Junye finished his final closing remarks, he bowed respectfully to apologize. The moderator took the stage and announced the end of the press conference.
The month-long press conference, which has gone through many twists and turns, has finally come to an end. And the release of "The New Biography of King Lanling" has just begun.