It was also half past nine, No. 47 Shimao Lakeside Garden Villa.

Lu Yang is in front of the full-length mirror in the cloakroom on the second floor, doing the final finishing and sorting out what he is wearing today, the mobile phone is placed on the dressing bench next to him, the screen is on, and the screen shows that the mobile phone is dialing Captain Qu's number and is being connected, and the mobile phone is in hands-free mode, and the sound of the mobile phone connection is all transmitted.

In front of the dressing mirror, Lu Yang's outfit today is not high-profile, a black stand-up collar shirt, a black slim suit, and a pair of black leather shoes underneath, plus the scum he hasn't shaved for two days, the whole person is slightly haggard.

And that's what he wants.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, why did you call at this time? Did your plan change yesterday?"

The phone was connected, and Captain Qu's unexpected voice came from the mobile phone on the dressing bench.

Lu Yang's expression was indifferent, and his voice was also indifferent: "No! I'm reminding you, remember the time we agreed yesterday, ten o'clock! Not early, not late!"

Captain Qu: "Oh, don't worry!

"Thank you!"

Lu Yang bent down to pick up the phone, hung up the call, turned around and left the cloakroom.

When Lu Yang came down from the upper floor, there were already a few people waiting in the hall on the first floor.

The housekeeper, bodyguard He Baiming, lawyer Chen sent by Weixin Technology, and a driver who is also from Weixin Technology, lawyer Chen and the driver, were all sent by Lu Yang to Putang.

As soon as Lu Yang came down from upstairs, Lawyer Chen and the driver, who were originally sitting on the sofa waiting, immediately stood up and greeted Lu Yang in a proper manner.

"Mr. Lu!"

"Mr. Lu is early!"

Lu Yang bowed his head slightly, and spit out two words in a low voice: "Let's go!" The footsteps coming down the stairs did not stop at all, and strode directly out the door. He was expressionless, but for a split second before stepping out of the villa door. The brows frowned in the middle, and a little far-fetched smile squeezed out of the corners of his mouth, and suddenly changed into a melancholy expression, which was extremely deceptive.

Lu Yang has never encountered such a situation recently, if he changes someone, he may be at a loss, but he has a deep mind about how to deal with the current situation. I have a plan in my mind.

The so-called: Life in the world depends on acting skills!

What kind of occasion, what kind of situation, what kind of image should be used to face it, he has already thought about it in his heart, including his dress today, and the melancholy expression that he has just conjured, all in his plan.

One might ask, he's not an actor. You can have any expression you want?

The answer is yes!

In fact, each of us can act, from birth to death, every thing we encounter at every stage, we are acting all the time.

Distinguish. It's just that some performances are conscious of us, and some are performances. It's unconscious of us.

Different performances will make us form different personalities and different images in the eyes of others. Because of everyone's mind and acting skills, there will be several different effects.

Like what. The same is the inner inferiority of the people, some of us choose to use a proud posture to face others, in order to cover up their inferiority complex, therefore, interpersonal relationships may be very bad, the heart is inferior, but the appearance is arrogant, this is not what is acted?

But people with the same low self-esteem also have a kind of ordinary appearance, and even seem a little pitiful, arousing the sympathy of others in order to gain good popularity. In this respect, this kind of character is also acted.

Because in their hearts, in fact, no one wants to be sympathetic and pitiful by others, and the reason why they look pitiful is just to better integrate into the crowd and live in harmony with others.

All of this, in fact, each of us is an acting school.

The difference is only whether we are performing in our true colors or in our non-natural colors.

The performer will make people feel very real and sincere, on the contrary, he will not show any kind of character, either making people feel hypocritical and fake, or bluffing and inward-looking.

The losers in life are not necessarily bad at acting, but most of the successful ones are characters with superb acting skills, and they are good at performing a suitable image on the occasion they need.

Lu Yang was not depressed at this time, but he often had melancholy before he was reborn, so he was good at performing melancholy.

Even though he is very calm and introverted at the moment, what comes out of his expression is melancholy, and no one can see that his expression is acted.

The silver-gray Land Rover soon drove Lu Yang and others out of the villa, left the island of Shimao Lakeside Garden, and drove straight in the direction of Xindu Hotel.

In the back seat of the car, Lu Yang closed his eyes and recuperated, and several other people also remained quiet.

At this time, on the side of the Xindu Hotel, the reporters, book fans, movie fans and others who participated in the press conference had already entered the venue under the arrangement of the hotel, and the rest of the one or two hundred people who were watching the excitement in the square outside the hotel were also dispersing in twos and threes.

When the silver-gray Land Rover stopped in the square in front of the Xindu Hotel, but Lu Yang, surrounded by He Baiming and others, walked briskly towards the hotel gate, there were few people outside the hotel door.

Only reporters from five or six news media were still waiting outside the hotel, and when they saw Lu Yang and others walking quickly, these reporters pounced on them as quickly as dogs that saw bones.

"Mr. Wen Chou! What is the purpose of your press conference today?"

"I'm a reporter from Southern Entertainment Daily, may I ask about Shao Dahai, is it really arranged by you behind your back?"

"Mr. Lu, do you think the recent incident with Shao Dahai will affect the box office of "The Girl We Chased Together in Those Years", which is being released?"

"Mr. Wen Chou, what is the reason why you hold a grudge against your college classmate Shao Dahai and set up a situation to make him so ugly?"

……

The scramble to poke at the microphone in front of Lu Yang, the buzzing of questions like flies, and the constant chasing of the figures around Lu Yang in front of and behind him all made Lu Yang want to slap these people to death.

Of course, this impulse can only be thought about in the bottom of my heart, on the surface, Lu Yang is still very melancholy and silent.

All these flies were pushed away by the bodyguard He Baiming and the driver who came to drive him today, and from time to time the two could be heard repeating mechanically: "Let Jean! Please let Jean! If you have any questions, please ask at the press conference!"

Lu Yang's footsteps never stopped for these annoying flies, and the movement here quickly attracted the attention of passers-by in front of the hotel and the security guards at the hotel entrance.

The sound of clicking and clicking pictures, from the moment Lu Yang got out of the car, has not stopped, and the photos taken quickly include Lu Yang's melancholy and haggard expression today.

Individual reporters have already thought about it in their hearts, and they can write when they go back, "Wen Chou is trapped in the whirlpool of Miss Wuyuan's door, looking haggard, suspected of being overwhelmed, and suffering from depression!"

As for whether such a report will mislead the audience and mislead the reader?

That's what they want, news, what's news without boo?

The hotel lobby manager hurriedly greeted Lu Yang from a distance, surrounded by several security guards and a front desk lady, and said to Lu Yang from afar: "Mr. Lu! The venue for the press conference has been arranged! Media reporters, your book fans, and movie fans are basically waiting inside!"

When the word "basically" was spoken, the lobby manager in a suit subconsciously glanced at the reporters surrounding Lu Yang.

Xindu Hotel has long had experience in dealing with such a scene, and basically holds several press conferences and press conferences here every month.

As soon as the lobby manager signaled, several security guards who followed him immediately stepped forward and surrounded Lu Yang, isolating several media reporters from the outside.

Lu Yang bowed slightly to the lobby manager, and his pace quickened again, and at the same time, he quietly took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time on his mobile phone.

9:52 a.m.

The timing was just right.

"Mr. Lu, do you need to find a place to rest first?"

The lobby manager followed Lu Yang quickly and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yang's expression did not move, and he said in a low voice: "No, where is the venue? Take me there directly!"

"Oh, okay, please come with me!"

The reporters who were sure that they couldn't interview anything looked at each other, and they all began to trot up, and rushed into the venue of the press conference first, although Lu Yang didn't say a word just now, but for them, they had already grabbed the first-hand news, and when they were at the venue, they could interview more things like other reporters.

When Lu Yang entered the venue, the venue was a little messy, and at a glance, there were at least three or four hundred people in the black and pressed inside.

There were dozens of reporters with cameras and microphones standing in the front desk, and in the middle and back of the room, there were cameras and videographers that had been set up.

Yiqiē is ready, just waiting for Lu Yang, the main master, to arrive.

As soon as Lu Yang walked into the venue, there was a commotion inside, the eyes of the media gathered, and many of Lu Yang's book fans and movie fans subconsciously stood up.

Some people shouted Wen Da, some people shouted Wen Chou come on, and some people shouted Wen Da to be stronger, we believe in you.

Boys and girls are mixed together.

Lu Yang's expression never changed along the way, and when he entered the venue, he saw dozens of media reporters and staff, and he still had that melancholy expression, but when he saw so many book fans and movie fans shouting words in support of him, Lu Yang's footsteps paused slightly, and the expression on his face finally changed slightly.

In the venue of hundreds of people, he saw several familiar figures at a glance.

Lan people, living with the wind, y'y wandering life, once moved, Fang Xiaoyi, Gong Qingyan......

These are all his book fans, and he can't recognize all of them, but at a glance, he still recognizes a few.

Involuntarily, Lu Yang showed a little smile on his face, and subconsciously nodded slightly to the few people he recognized, and then resumed his steps and walked to the front of the press conference. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to Li Dujun for rewarding 588 coins. I was in a bad state last night, and I only sent one chapter, so I got up early today and drove out the second chapter to make it up to everyone. I'm sorry!!