Zheng Mingri stood at the door and nodded to everyone, "You guys came so early." ”

Shao Qiu and Huang Can gasped one after another.

Shaoqiu's voice was intermittent, "Male...... Male god ...... No, no, no, it's seniors, senior Zheng, good morning! ”

Huang Can sorted out his demeanor and tried his best to make himself look more gentle and moving, "Hello Senior Zheng, I'm Huang Can of Tianying, it's really an honor to meet you." ”

He Min was even more exaggerated, covering his little heart, his face was flushed, and he didn't even say half a word, only staring at Zheng Mingri with bright eyes.

Zheng Mingri's eyes looked at Jiang Xiwan, and then smiled faintly.

Xi Wan smiled back.

Over there, Zheng Mingri saw Xi Wan's smile, he was a little distracted, his eyes were far away, just for a moment, he regained his composure. Walk to the free rest area on the side, sit down, close your eyes, and rest.

The assistants and agents behind him surrounded him, and they didn't say much, just quietly beside him, like a guardian, a guardian of their god.

Looking at Zheng Mingri and his long-lost team, a familiar and subtle feeling flashed in Xiwan's heart. It's as if those pains didn't happen, he and she are still friends, the best partners.

They acted together, fought side by side together, domestic battlefields, Asian battlefields, European and American battlefields......

In the lounge, many artists have arrived one after another. Their cards are not small, but they are still worse than Zheng Mingri. When they saw Zheng Mingri waiting in the lounge early, they were still complaining that they had come early, but they were instantly silent.

The lounge gradually became lively. This is the first time that all the members of the crew have met each other. Before. It's just Weibo, retweeting Weibo to each other. It's just a matter of shutting down each other.

Yang Feng came over yesterday in S City in a plane at four o'clock in the morning, so the whole person looked a little haggard, even if he put on makeup and used concealer, the blue and black under his eyes were still faintly visible.

Yang Feng saw Xiwan and smiled reluctantly, "Morning, junior sister." ”

Huang Can and Shaoqiu on the side. Because he also interacted with Yang Feng during this time, he said, "Senior brother, what about us?" ”

"You're early, too." As he spoke, he found a seat next to Xiwan and sat down.

For a time, the huge lounge was full of stars.

It wasn't until 9:30 that the press conference began.

At that time, it was the lobby on the first floor of the Dynasty Hotel. It was full of media friends, one by one, trying to show their strength. Many people probably know each other all year round because of running the news. Before the guests on the stage appeared, they were already talking to each other and whispering.

Although their conversation is not high. But when the big people put it together, it's a powerful buzz.

Behind the media area. It's a fan support, and there are about 200 people. 150 tickets are sold. 50 places, the crew passed the guò Weibo lottery, sent.

Before the arrival, many fans took the initiative to find a small group, who are you a fan of, who are you here for, but in an hour's effort, more than 200 people were divided into five or six fan groups. The largest group is Zheng Mingri. They sat on the arranged stools in an orderly manner with the props they had brought with them.

Before long, the host on the stage stood on the stage in an elegant and intellectual royal blue dress and long skirt, and then held the microphone and made witty remarks.

Subsequently, she invited the main creators to the stage one by one.

The middle position is naturally Xiao Yinzheng, who is the producer and one of the investors, followed by director Chen Ping, assistant director Huang Guang, Deng Fei...... After the introduction of the main creators, they began to ask questions from the media.

Most of the media have received red envelopes, so they naturally know what to ask and what not to ask. A lot of content is exposed on the Internet, and it is not interesting to ask again. As for other professional issues, although the members of the main creative team present are at the level of predators in the entertainment industry, their news is aimed at the general public, and people are only interested in celebrities. Therefore, there are not many problems, and some of them are all thrown at Xiao Yinzheng, because he is not only the soul of this group of main creative teams, but also an irreproachable singer!

After the question session of the creators, it was the artists from all walks of life who appeared on stage. Zheng Mingri, Jiang Xiwan, Qiao Yu, Li Feng, Yang Feng, Zhen Liping, Wang Jue, Huang Can, Shao Qiu......

The group of people can be regarded as mighty, they are all big shots, and then one by one, as if walking on the red carpet, try to show their most beautiful side.

When they stood on the stage and waved to everyone in the audience, the fans were in a ruckus, and the screams of "ahhh

One by one, they shouted violently: "Zheng Mingri" and "Zheng Mingri".

Xiwan habitually said to Zheng Mingri, who was standing beside her, "Your popularity is very hot." After saying this, Xiwan was really dumbfounded.

This is the line she used to love to joke with him, but now, she is no longer that Jiang Xiwan.

She saw Zheng Mingri's eyes flickering, and then narrowed slightly, scrutinizing her carefully.

Xi Wan's scalp tingled at the sight of his gaze.

She swallowed, worried that her disguise would be seen through, after all, he would always be a delicate man tomorrow.

The gaze was still on her, and she felt more and more that she had nothing to hide.

Finally, she laughed dryly twice and continued, "Senior, your fans are so shocking, just like what I saw at the airport that day. ”

Xi Wan's words didn't make sense, she didn't know what she was talking about, in short, she wanted to bypass the words. She only hopes that tomorrow she will not find anything. However, even if she found out, she wouldn't admit it, after all, it's very strange that the soul is possessed by someone else after death, isn't it?

Zheng Mingri retracted his scrutinizing gaze, looked straight ahead, and only replied to her in a low voice, "It's okay." ”

Xiwan sighed at this time.

Sometimes, friends are by their side, but for various reasons, they can't recognize each other, which is really bad.

It's okay, it's a big deal to be friends again.

It's just that it takes time.

After all, his current status in the circle, even if it is Zhang Zhiyi and Zhao Ziyan, powerful actresses, are suspected of hugging their thighs when they come forward, not to mention that she is such a newcomer, half-new but not new.

At this moment, she is standing on the stage, with him by her side, and the media and fans off the stage.

Many people, many things, many have fought side by side together, many have sung and laughed together, and finally always flow slowly in the long river of years. Until a certain point in my memory, I was suddenly touched, just like a black-and-white movie, and someone turned on the playback button, scene by scene, as clear as yesterday. (To be continued......)