Chapter 65 The smell of gunpowder at the press conference

In fact, there is another big point in shooting gunfight movies, that is, I am afraid of problems such as misfire. I don't know if it's because of the inspection at the beginning, or because Li Yihua arranged for everyone to shoot firearms, plus Lin Zhengdong's on-site instructors are in place. "Chainsaw" has been safe and sound since the beginning of the shooting with a gun.

Duke Feng handed the camera to the assistant on the side, took the clipboard and looked at it, and happily handed it to Li Yihua.

"Thank you for your hard work, all the shootouts are now finished, and today I invite everyone to have a good meal."

Li Yihua's filming went very smoothly, and everyone happily packed up their things and went to happy! However, Wang Zhuxian's side was surrounded by entertainment reporters, and the reporters who couldn't find Li Yihua rushed to Wang Zuxian. It's all about asking about yesterday's date with Li Yihua. Wang Zhuxian had never encountered such a big formation, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the door and did not dare to go out of the room for half a step

"Andy, I think we need to hold a press conference now, and we can't give them this opportunity now." Li Yihua was preparing for today's shooting mission, and the door of his office was pushed open again, and Fu Baorong walked in.

"Why? Can they force me to do it? Li Yihua frowned, asked very dissatisfied, and said secretly in his heart: Can't you kidnap me?

"Yesterday, for a whole day, reporters surrounded Xiao Wang's house, and they had to interview her, so scared that Xiao Wang didn't dare to step out of the house, and he hasn't left yet." Fu Baorong walked in front of him and slapped the table.

"What, Ah Xian hasn't left the room for a day, their gang is so disagreeable, a large group of old men bullying a weak woman." Li Yihua listened to Fu Baorong's words, and suddenly became angry.

"At the press conference, I'm here to see what they want?"

For Longsheng Film Company, such a scene has never been seen before, and this is the first time the company has held a press conference. Fu Baorong arranged for the employees to clean up the company, and for the reporters who came and went in the company, he was busy with the warm hospitality of the commanders, dozens of reporters with long guns and short cannons, not only occupied the entire reception room, but also crowded people at the door.

For the now calm entertainment industry, the relationship between Li Yihua and Wang Zhuxian has almost occupied the headlines of the recent entertainment version. Even many newspapers have made up some so-called facts for the sake of sales, almost making Li Yihua a stinky shit in the entertainment industry, or the kind of stinky shit with flowers.

The reporters who couldn't find Li Yihua had to make those newspapers and magazines even more lawless, and all kinds of speculations emerged, and for a while, his photo appearance rate almost caught up with those first-line stars in the entertainment industry.

"Mr. Li, what do you think of Wang Zhuxian?"

"Mr. Li, is there an unspoken rule for Wang Zuxian?"

"Mr. Li, do you plan to make your relationship public at this press conference?"

"Mr. Li, when did your relationship start, and why are they all announced now?"

"Mr. Li, for your company's next play, is Wang Zhuxian the heroine?"

Li Yihua just sat down, and those reporters asked questions one after another as if they couldn't wait, and the questions they asked were all varied, but they all revolved around Li Yihua's relationship.

"Please be quiet, be quiet." Looking at the noisy scene, Fu Baorong couldn't help frowning, if this kind of noise continues, it is impossible to continue, so many reporters, so many questions, I don't know who to answer.

"We have a long press conference, so we will definitely meet the questions of all friends, please ask questions one by one." Fu Baorong finally stopped the noisy scene, and after a while, a layer of sweat beads had already spread on his forehead.

"May I ask that reporter friend, take the photo so clearly?" After Li Yihua saw that the scene had calmed down, he picked up the photo from the newspaper in his hand and asked.

"It's me." He Yan said proudly, proudly like a saint warrior.

Li Yihua sneered, and said with a gloomy face: "I think you are unqualified in ideology and morality, the university teacher has not taught you to respect people, the elementary school teacher has not taught you to be civilized and polite, is it interesting to secretly photograph other people's **?" Do you know how to respect? Do you know what**? We didn't bother to mention it, you are not ashamed, your mother is still embarrassed for you. ”

The reporters in the audience were so shocked that the relationship between artists and the media was like fish and water, and neither of them could do without the other. Artists need media exposure, and the media needs news from artists, and the two have a mutually beneficial relationship. No one thought that Li Yihua would question the media mercilessly, it is incredible.

"You and I are journalists, I have the right to report everything, this is my job." He Yan was so embarrassed that his face was red, and he didn't know how to reply, and it was really hard to explain what everyone tacitly understood.

"Your job is to secretly photograph other people's **, what right do you have to secretly photograph, are we as unbearable as you wrote? She is not married, I am not married, even if we are together, it is not a crime, what does all this have to do with you, what are you doing so enthusiastically? ”

As soon as Li Yihua's words fell, the whole room exploded as if it was a frying pan, and the reporters in the room quickly remembered every word Li Yihua said, and the flash of the camera was connected again

He Yan couldn't say a word when asked, and he didn't know what crooked ideas he was thinking.

"I'm a reporter from Oriental Daily, I want to ask Mr. Li, is it officially in love with Wang Zhuxian now?" After a moment of silence in the room, a middle-aged man stood up and asked, the most influential newspaper in Hong Kong, about the purpose of the press conference.

"First of all, thank you for your concern." Li Yihua smiled slightly, he knew the benefits and disadvantages of these pens, and he was still very willing to cooperate with friendly reporters, "I believe everyone here has seen those photos, I admit that Wang Zhuxian is my girlfriend, I hope you will be merciful." ”

The reporters were shocked again, they thought that Li Yihua would refuse to deny it like those celebrities at this press conference, and no one thought that he would admit it directly. For such a situation, many reporters have even thought of the title of the article, and tomorrow's front-page headline will definitely be Li Yihua's love affair.