The news of the producer's preparation for the press conference was quickly sent, and the formation was fast. After all, Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info is a veteran producer with a certain reputation, and several entertainment network media came to report to help him spread the news.

The press conference was held in the lobby on the third floor of a four-star hotel.

The hotel lobby is indeed large, but the talents who come occupy half of the hall, which shows that this news is not as valued as outsiders see.

Xiao Lan looked around, and he didn't understand.

Those articles on the Internet were written by someone who asked a gunman, and they also took care of a large number of water armies, so that they became the ghost who looked hot, but in fact was not a fart.

Although it is not as exaggerated as crowding the entire hall, there are at least twenty or thirty online media that specialize in paying attention to information in the entertainment industry.

The reporters of the press conference were made into several rows, and the whole hall was full of mutual introductions and the sound of exchanging business cards, but as soon as Xiao Lan came out, the whole thing fell silent.

Xiao Lan was dressed formally, and it was rare to wear a professional skirt.

The collar of the white shirt rubbed against the skin to show the delicate and pink of the skin, her thighs were wrapped in a black dress, she wore metal-framed glasses, and tied her hair neatly behind the back, looking neat and neat.

has a serious face, and as soon as he appears, he has a silent aura.

Xiao Lan walked to the back of the podium and said expressionlessly: "Hello everyone, I'm Liang Yu." ”

"In view of the conjectures about me in the media recently, I will explain them one by one here. Xiao Lan said that the slander was conjecture, and he said it tactfully and formally.

"Before you ask any more questions, I would like to state my personal position. All my actions have nothing to do with the movies I made, so please don't endanger anyone else. ”

Xiao Lan skillfully took out the movie, crew, and producer, even if Xiao Lan had a problem in the end, the movie could continue to be broadcast.

After all, Xiao Lan signed a box office contract for filming "Two Decades".

As long as "Two Decades" continues to be broadcast and has a box office, her money will not be less.

"Now you can start asking questions. ”

"Excuse me, do you have a boyfriend?" the reporter's words were more tactful than Xiao Lan's, and there were traps hidden in the dark.

"Nope. Xiao Lan denied it.

"So there really is such a thing as a gold master?"

"To put it bluntly, I don't have a boyfriend, it doesn't mean that I have what you call a 'gold master'. ”

Xiao Lan's tone suddenly became unfriendly, after all, it was a person who would feel uncomfortable when he heard this inexplicable button.

"Next. Xiao Lan continued.

"May I ask if the movie "Two Decades" is really directed by you?"

"I directed it. ”

"What do you think of the doubts about "Two Decades" on the Internet, thinking that this movie was not directed by you?"

"The movie was indeed made by me, and the whole crew can testify to it. ”

"A person familiar with the matter, claiming to be from the crew, said that the filmmaker of "Two Decades" was someone else. The reporter then added that the news was exposed.

"Ask him to confront me face to face. ”

"Are you a threat?"

"It's not. ”

"Next. Xiao Lan interrupted the questioning to prevent herself from jumping into the pit.

"You were originally in Hong Kong two years ago, and then you abandoned your adoptive mother to come to the mainland to develop. How did you get into Beiying with a penniless and expensive training fee?"

This reporter's question is obviously very technical, and he must have done some investigation into Xiao Lan's experience.

This question contains many premises and assumptions, and if one answer is not careful, it may fall into the second one, until the person who answers is bypassed it.

"First, I didn't 'abandon my adoptive mother' when I came to Beijing, I just rarely contacted her. Second, I didn't come to Beijing as 'penniless', I saved money and left my savings. Third, the training fee is earned by my part-time job. ”

Xiao Lan split the question and answered, and lied, bringing the other party's question perfectly over.

"Next. ”

"You've applied for a job for three films, right?"

"Nope. Xiao Lan lied again.

came and went, Xiao Lan lied more and more, just to bring the problem over and go back, but there were always emergencies that disrupted everything Xiao Lan had planned.

"But when your mother faced the media, she abandoned her when she said that you were rich and went to the mainland with the rich man to become a director. Can you give us an explanation of what your mother said?"

Xiao Lan opened her mouth and thought about it, her hands were interlocked, her thumbs were circled, and she was thinking of a pretense that could be rounded back. Suddenly, she saw a man who looked like a reporter, dressed in ordinary clothes, but without any pass hanging around his neck.

He stood up and walked towards the podium, trying to get closer to Xiao Lan, who was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"Please stand back, sir!"

By the time the surrounding security guards reacted, the man had already opened the mineral water bottle, threw it with his hand, and poured all the water onto the podium.

Xiao Lan's mind was thinking, but he didn't react, and the splash was just on the clothes on his chest.

But the man hadn't given up yet, and once again advanced the water and smashed it into Xiao Lan's face.

Even if Xiao Lan was lucky enough to escape, her face was inevitably splashed, and her light makeup was washed clean with water. Splashed hair hung down from her head, obscuring the side of her face.

"Stop him!" the security personnel reacted and subdued the inexplicable man who attacked Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan touched the water on her face and calmly arranged her hair. Rubbing her fingertips back and forth, she knew it was just plain pure water.

Is it just pure water?

Since there is no aggression, then it is to let her show her embarrassment in public.

Now Xiao Lan's gaffe has been photographed by reporters, and his goal has been achieved.

Xiao Lan has already determined that someone must be secretly suppressing her.

Now even if she tries to sort out her image, it is too late, and the reporter has already filmed all the process.

Because of the angle, the man who attacked inexplicably only took pictures of the side face and back, but Xiao Lan was not so lucky. Even if you come back to your senses quickly, the gaffes and shocks were captured in the reporter's camera.

She didn't say anything, Xiao Lan sat straight on the chair before the whole scene was controlled, and she was not in a hurry to save anything.

In the uproar, Xiao Lan, the person concerned, seemed very calm and calm.

She waited until all the reporters had fallen silent before she tried to speak.

"That's all for today's briefing. ”

"I will explain the details one by one on Weibo. ”

Xiao Lan didn't talk about what happened just now, pulled out a chair, stepped off the podium, and went back to the locker room alone to change into quiet clothes.

In the locker room, after changing into clean clothes, she wiped her hair with a dry towel, her heart fluctuated, she lowered her head, and her expression could not be seen by others.

So, she looked up.

In the mirror, her face did not change in the slightest, and her gloomy eyes expressed her emotions.

Now, she's angry right now.