"Oh, that's not true. Xiao Qiao smiled and waved his hand, he didn't seem to be angry, but the chief assistant in the audience didn't seem to be very satisfied with Brother Guo's question, and almost stood up from the audience seat in the first row.

Xu Xian knows that once the actors have wrists, they can't ask any question casually, generally the assistant will watch from the audience, if the host asks too embarrassing questions, the assistant will come up and directly interrupt the recording of the show, of course, there is no way to live broadcast.

"No, do you dare to let us check our mobile phones?" Brother Guo smiled again, and then simply didn't give Xiao Qiao a chance to buffer, and shouted directly to the fans in the audience: "Do you want to see Xiao Qiao's mobile phone?" and then pointed the microphone at the audience.

"Yes!"

"It depends on the mobile phone number!"

The audience still wanted to explode and shouted, Xu Xian's body has not been very good since he was injured when he was a child, and he was almost shocked at this time, and he helped Kong Jiawen's arm a little exaggeratedly, and said in his heart that the host is really a city club.

Sure enough, several on-site staff directly took out Xiao Qiao's mobile phone, and the screams below were simply deafening.

"You should have said hello, right?" Xu Xian muttered to Kong Jiawen in a low voice, and the other party nodded to him in return, and then quietly booed, signaling him to talk less and look more.

"Don't worry, I've checked it for you, even the desktop of the mobile phone is Xiao Qiao's own stills, it seems that the actor is really confident in this work. Brother Guo said with a smile, showing Xiao Qiao's mobile phone in the direction of the camera.

Sure enough, on the big screen at the scene, Xu Xian and they saw a close-up of Xiao Qiao's mobile phone desktop, which was a single still of him in "Young Don Quixote", the one where the Buddha opened his eyes and the goddess scattered flowers, the beauty is beautiful, and the price is incomparable, and sure enough, the close-up came out, which once again detonated the screams of the girls in the audience.

"This Brother Guo is quite good at being a person, not only avoiding suspicion for him, but also indirectly promoting our works. Xu Xian pulled out the microphone and bit his ear with Kong Jiawen.

"It's all a routine, hey, stay away from me. Kong Jiawen actually dodged Xu Xian's action of leaning over with some disgust.

"What?"

"To avoid suspicion, Xiao Wu didn't like to take care of me anymore, and I can't tell you if I see this scene when I go home again. Kong Jiawen rolled his eyes and said that he would not do outside work.

"Brother Jiawen, I think you think too much, my junior brother shouldn't be rare to watch your show. Xu Xian didn't say anything polite to him, and directly made up for it.

"You stinky boy. Kong Jiawen replied to him with a wive.

"Okay, everyone, there is more than Xiao Qiao as a male god today, how about Lin Zhen, how does it feel to be a domineering president?"

Just when he was "smiling and laughing" here, the host Brother Guo suddenly turned the conversation to Lin Zhen.

"Where, the domineering president doesn't dare to be, it's just a small studio, thanks to the help of the seniors, willing to give opportunities. Lin Zhen said a few words very decently and humbly, and by the way, he took this opportunity to thank Xiao Qiao for his help and the gong and drum in person.

"Don't be so modest, I heard that some time ago, your online drama "Winning the Inheritance" logged on to the portal in North America, and won a large number of foreign fans, and now there is already a fan club in New York?" Brother Guo said, without waiting for Lin Zhen's reaction, he directly pressed the remote control in his hand, and played the picture of Lin Zhen and Xu Xian appearing from an airport in New York on the big screen behind the interview seat, and Lin Ling was also followed by him, talking and laughing with both of them.

Lin Zhen seemed stunned, but quickly forced himself to tear away the smile that had been frozen on his lips, and exchanged glances with Xu Xian and Kong Jiawen very inconspicuously.

Xu Xian nodded slightly at Lin Zhen, signaling that he didn't have to worry about dealing with it smoothly, and his heart was also chuckled. Not many people in China know about Lin Zhen's return to China to meet his parents, so who would have leaked the news to the domestic media? The main purpose of this program is to publicize the literary and artistic films cooperated by the two studios, and what is the purpose of the program team in arranging this episode.

"It's not a fan club, it's an interest group formed spontaneously by some of my brother's friends who heard that I was filming in China, but I didn't expect that because of the tight plot and many characters, "Winning the Heir" has some similarities with mainstream American dramas. Lin Zhen replied unhurriedly.

Lin Ling's existence has always been one of Lin Zhen's mysteries in the entertainment industry, and he has been hacked several times because some tabloid reporters have pointed out various signs that Lin Zhen seems to have an illegitimate child, and now Lin Ling has finally turned fourteen years old, and when he returns to the United States this time, he can already make his identity public with the consent of his parents, and since he was asked, Lin Zhen does not intend to give up this opportunity to clarify.

"What, is this kid your brother?" Sure enough, the host seemed to be caught off guard by Lin Zhen's return shot, and the unknown melon-eating crowd in the stands seemed to be on Lin Zhen's side, thinking that this host was too gossipy, and he casually turned out the few black spots of the parties to attack, fortunately, it was a misunderstanding, otherwise it would not make Lin Shao quite embarrassed if it was broadcast like this.

"Well, he's been studying in the United States. Lin Zhen nodded, his words were all said to this point, and fans who are familiar with him will definitely be relieved, most people in the circle know that his mother went to the United States to settle down and work and live after remarriage, plus Lin Ling's little face with some mixed-race style, it is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that no one would joke about his mother's marriage, which increased the credibility of the whole incident.

"No wonder you went to the United States to publicize, it turned out that the building near the water got the first month. Brother Guo smiled a little embarrassedly, obviously he didn't expect that he would miss a blow, he glanced at the various assistants in the first row above the audience seat with a little weakness, and found that Wen Ji was looking at him with a tiger's eye, and his heart was swishing.

Xu Xian made a very inconspicuous pressing gesture towards Wen Ji, signaling him not to rush up with his heartfelt protector, they can still deal with this little thing, while looking at Xiao Qiao again, I don't know if it was his illusion, he felt that Xiao Qiao seemed to be looking at him playfully just now, and as if he had expected the trajectory of his eyes, he avoided him before the moment their eyes met.

"Well, go home on vacation from filming, and attend a small meeting by the way. "Now that the words are clear, there is no need for Lin Zhen to hide anything, the fact that the studio's book is popular abroad shows that "Winning the Heir" has a great influence, and it has praised Lin Zhen and Xu Xian from one side.

"I heard that this book is from a big IP, and screenwriter Xu Xian was a well-known writer of online literature before he engaged in film and television literary creation?" Brother Guo passed through the eighteen bends of the mountain road here, and finally pointed the conversation to Xu Xian.

"Where, don't dare to be, online literature is relatively a very open public platform, everyone can tell their own stories, I think there is no big god and small transparency, art is subjective, everyone has the right to express their inner world, right?"

Xu Xian replied casually, and directly buckled the big hat that Brother Guo threw over to the other party, and the army of readers in the audience led by the fan-headed Zhou Lele also waved their flags and shouted at this moment, which startled Xiao Qiao's fans, they didn't expect their new generation to be so energetic.

"Wow, are these all Xu Xian's book fans? There are so many fans who still say that they are not great gods? Brother Guo laughed dryly, feeling a little cold in his neck.

"Hey, I noticed that your fan composition is very different from Xiao Qiao's. Brother Guo calmed down for a few seconds, and suddenly began to exert his strength again.

"You seem to have a lot of boys among your fans. ”

"Well, because the novels I create are basically male frequency novels, of course, girls are also welcome to read, after all, it's not right to label people, and when the reading club gathers in the future, it won't be a group of big men who come to a pot of flowers and hairs. Xu Xian smiled and shook his hand at his phalanx, and Zhou Lele instantly exerted his strength, leading the crowd to cheer and jump.

"Hahaha!"

"Come on, sir, seduce female readers. ”

"Sir, our future depends on you!"

"I love you, sir!"

At the end, a male fan's high-pitched confession detonated the audience, and almost all the audience burst into laughter.

"It seems that Xu Xian's male god is not small, and he actually eats both men and women. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Brother Guo suddenly said something from the side.

"......" Xu Xian didn't speak, glanced at Kong Jiawen, and didn't look at Lin Zhen.

"Since the love of fans is so high today, I will also ask for Xu Xian's fans, does the master have a girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend? Xu Xian's face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he replied very honestly. Well, that's right, my boyfriend does have one, but it's a pity you didn't ask.

"Really, don't let our staff check it out. Brother Guo smiled jokingly and gestured to the audience.

Oh no! Xu Xian's hand on the armrest of the sofa suddenly exerted force, and the armrest of the wenge wood was forced to make a crack, but Kong Jiawen was quick, and hurriedly poked his waist and eye with his elbow.

"Is there something?" Kong Jiawen whispered almost in a lip language.

"Hmm. ”

"Just say that I arranged it, and push it on me. ”

"It's not a still, I can't push it off. Xu Xian whispered.