Chapter 177: Liang Wenning's Interview
The reporter showed a look of regret: "Have you been in love before?" Why did you fall out of love? Is the other party ......"
After all, the parties were present, and Liang Wenning didn't want to make any waves to disgust Song Mengsheng, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Don't speculate, I haven't been in love at all, I don't want to give up unilaterally." ”
But a reporter at the scene who was not afraid of death suddenly looked at Song Mengsheng and handed out the microphone in his hand: "Grandma Lu, can I take the liberty of asking you, does what Liang Wenning just said have anything to do with you?" What do you think of your previous relationship with Liang Wenning? ”
Song Mengsheng was asked quite suddenly, and his expression was slightly embarrassed.
Lu Baishen's cold expression darkened: "Whose media is this?" ”
Xiao Sheng hurriedly pulled the reporter aside and reprimanded him sharply: "Who asked you to ask these boring questions?" ”
Song Mengsheng's expression froze, and he suddenly stood up and stopped: "I think I'll answer this question, if I don't answer it today, someone will still ask these boring questions in the future." ”
Xiao Sheng turned around and looked at Song Mengsheng for some reason.
Lu Baishen opened his mouth coldly: "Let her speak." ”
The reporter immediately walked back with a smile on his face.
Song Mengsheng looked at Liang Wenning, turned to the reporter and said, "The previous incident was picked up by everyone too much, and it is useless to deny it." I hope you don't speculate on the specific reasons. But now I can also be sure that Liang Wenning has always been a good friend. ”
"Generally, couples will be blacklisted when they break up, but I didn't expect to become good friends." The reporter smiled softly.
Song Mengsheng frowned slightly: "You may be mistaken, all the scandals exposed on the Internet before were my scandals, have I publicly admitted any extramarital couples?" Didn't you? So please don't gossip, Liang Wenning is a good person, he is a good friend, there is no need to be blacklisted. That makes people even more suspicious, doesn't it? ”
The reporter nodded thoughtfully: "What you said is quite reasonable, but aren't you afraid that netizens will think that you are using Liang Wenning as a spare tire?" ”
The reporter's questions became deeper and deeper, and after Liang Wenning finished talking to Song's father on the side, he hurriedly walked over and stopped the reporter.
"She's right, we're good friends, and now the two of us don't have much contact in private, so let's not ask about that."
Song Mengsheng looked at Liang Wenning, turned around and said firmly to the camera: "I have such a good husband, why should I go out to find a spare tire?" ”
As he spoke, he smiled lightly, didn't answer any more questions, turned around and trotted back to Lu Baishen, and sat down obediently.
I didn't forget to take the initiative to take Lu Baishen's hand and smile at each other.
It looked very affectionate, and the reporter hurried to take two photos and didn't ask these questions again.
After all, Lu Baishen has a very strong aura here, and ordinary people don't dare to easily try to come forward to ask for an interview, so naturally many reporters retreated.
But compared with this, Liang Wenning, who has entered the entertainment industry, is even more miserable, and many reporters still grasp this problem.
Liang Wenning could only take other reporters to other corners and answer these questions awkwardly: "Song Mengsheng and I have only been good friends from beginning to end, as for why there is a scandal, it may be that the two of us have taken pictures in the same frame too many times before, which makes people misunderstand." ”
"Then you don't have any thoughts about Grandma Lu?"
"If I did, would you think I was wrong? I definitely have ideas, but I may not even be qualified as a competitor, so I can only be friends. Liang Wenningyun smiled lightly.
But in fact, his feelings for Song Mengsheng are not intended to be given up so easily.
Before Song Mengsheng quarreled with Lu Baishen and wanted to start over, he, the flower messenger, wanted to be with Song Mengsheng very much.
is not only because Song Mengsheng helped him enter the entertainment industry, but also because he likes a girl like Song Mengsheng with a straightforward personality, she can say anything and do it happily.
Unlike those female stars in the entertainment industry, he doesn't like it at all.
Answering now is also for the development of both parties, and also to pave the way for their own emotional changes in the future.
……
In fact, before he came, he expected that the reporters at the scene might ask such a question, and specially reminded Song Mengsheng.
Song Mengsheng also gave him an answer in private.
"Thinking of each other's encouragement and going through difficult years, this kind of friendship should be a common experience between good friends. It may be too ruthless to be a stranger, and it's a bit of a pity, and I really regarded you as a very good friend before. But now it can also be said that it can only be good friends. ”
", ruthless. However, this is an acceptable reason. ”
At that time, he used humor to avoid the embarrassment of this answer.
However, questions were also raised privately.
"There must be reporters who won't let it go easily."
Song Mengsheng gave a very positive answer in the text message: "If anyone dares to spread rumors again, I will sue." If you are ambiguous to me, I will banish you in the same way. ”
……
Liang Wenning recalled this and did not give any answer to the reporter's next question.
Turned around and continued to participate in this business exchange dinner with Song's father.
Song Mengsheng occasionally appears by Song's father's side, and sometimes accompanies Lu Baishen to accept greetings from many business people.
More than an hour or so passed, Song Mengsheng stepped on high heels, wore a small dress, leaned against the wall with some anxiety, raised his hand and rubbed his waist.
Lu Baishen stretched out his slender arm to wrap his arms around her, and pressed his thin lips to her ear and asked softly, "Tired?" ”
Song Mengsheng shook his head gently: "Fortunately, isn't there still some things to talk to about with whose brand?" Let them come. ”
"Let's go rest first." Lu Baishen's voice was cold.
Song Mengsheng stood up straight, pressed his hands in front of him, and took a deep breath: "No need, I'm OK." ”
As he spoke, he moved his ankles with a gentle movement of his feet.
Lu Baishen's long, narrow and dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he hugged Song Mengsheng by the waist domineeringly, turned around and walked towards the VIP lounge.
There was an exclamation at the scene.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Song Mengsheng shyly hid in Lu Baishen's arms, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and said delicately: "You are really, you are not at all prepared...... Blame the embarrassment. ”
"If you're tired in the future, you have to rest well, and you won't be allowed to do this again next time, you know?" Lu Baishen tightened the strength on his arm and commanded sharply.
Song Mengsheng nodded lightly, put her little face on Lu Baishen's strong and stylish chest, listening to the powerful and steady heartbeat, and sweetly hooked the corners of her lips.
The two men followed closely into the VIP lounge.
Lu Baishen gently put Song Mengsheng on the sofa in the lounge, and said, helping Song Mengsheng take off his high heels: "Take a rest first." ”
Song Mengsheng grabbed Lu Baishen's sleeves tightly with a pair of small hands, stepped forward with a small face, and said with a smile: "Husband, aren't you angry about what happened just now?" ”
"You have a good attitude, what's there to be angry about?" Lu Baishen grabbed a blanket with an expressionless face and threw it on her casually.
Song Mengsheng took it with a smile, then grabbed Lu Baishen's arm and pulled it towards him: "Husband, you are so good." ”
Lu Baishen carried the sudden strength on his back, and the whole person rushed in the direction of Song Mengsheng, and a strong arm was immediately propped up on the back of the sofa, so as not to press the little woman under him.
Song Mengsheng's star-like eyes turned slightly, his hands hooked Lu Baishen's neck again, and approached him: "Husband, why do you say I like you so much?" ”
Lu Baishen took out a hand, gently pinched Song Mengsheng's slender chin, and approached his mouth: "Are you trying to tempt me to commit a crime now?" ”
Song Mengsheng smiled enchantingly and kissed Lu Baishen's handsome face: "Then what if I say yes?" ”
"So now this place...... It's a little exciting to watch. Lu Baishen stared at the remaining little woman tightly, and his eyes became hot.
Song Mengsheng giggled, and sighed at Lu Baishen's forehead: "It seems to be a little, but it's ......."
"Woman, let you go once, but there won't be a second time." Lu Bai's sharp eyes narrowed, and his body pressed down.
Song Mengsheng suddenly thought of falling asleep separately that day, his little face turned red, and he couldn't help but shrink into his arms: "What do you say?" I don't understand it. ”
"If you don't understand, let's be practical." Lu Baishen was not in the mood to talk nonsense, and kissed Song Mengsheng unceremoniously.
Song Mengsheng blinked, closed his eyes very happily, and responded slightly awkwardly.
There were just two of them in the lounge.
Both of them were kissing selflessly.
In the end, they are all adults, and it feels a little strange to kiss and kiss......
This place, this feeling, can only be described in the mind, and can only be understood but not spoken......
Just when the two of them were about to lose the gate, there was a sudden knock on the door of the VIP lounge.
"Big brother, are you in there?"
Yu Zhiyue's voice came faintly.
Song Mengsheng and Lu Baishen were like electric shocks, and they quickly separated.
Song Mengsheng's little face was already red, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to sort out some messy clothes.
And Lu Baishen quickly bounced up from the sofa, buttoned the shirt on his body, just thinking about his physiological reaction, and pursed his lower lip very helplessly.
But at this time, Yu Zhiyue knocked on the door again, and then twisted the doorknob.
Song Mengsheng panicked instantly, and whispered a hint to Lu Baishen: "Stop him, I haven't dressed yet!" ”