"Aren't you afraid that what I'm going to say will ruin you?"

"Of course you wouldn't be that stupid, but what if what I made you promise was a trap? As long as you step in, you can't get out. ”

"Aren't you going to start yet? If it drags on any longer, the reporters will scribble again. ”

Huanson skipped her question directly.

With great strength, he grabbed her arm, and without even having time to react, he was taken backstage by the man.

The curtain is open and the reception is the infield.

"Go ahead, I'll go in again in a moment and find a seat in the front."

"Okay."

"You should be able to see me at a glance."

Gu Rongxia nodded, didn't say anything more, lifted the curtain and walked out.

As soon as she appeared, the inside field, which had become noisy due to the postponement of the start time, suddenly quieted down.

The only sound that came there was was the click of a camera.

I was led all the way to my seat by the staff outside the door.

Gu Rongxia took a deep breath and announced the start of the press conference.

*

When Huo Ansen returned to the front hall from the backstage, he met Lin An'an.

"Aren't you going in?"

"Why are you still outside?"

The two spoke at the same time, and after half a moment, it was Lin Anan who continued first, "You go in quickly." ”

"Can you tell me what Rong Xia is going to announce in a moment?"

Although Rong Xia didn't tell him, although when he arrived in the infield, sooner or later he would know what Rong Xia was going to say.

But Huo Ansen still wanted to know in advance, and he couldn't say what the throbbing heart in his heart was.

But that doesn't feel right.

What swelled up in his heart was not uneasiness, but the kind of indescribable faint expectation.

He really didn't know what Rong Xia was going to say, but he could only feel it from the contact with Rong Xia just now.

It's definitely not something she's talking about that will ruin his reputation.

It will not be a matter of withdrawing funds from the TV series or leaving the relationship with the crew.

But he just couldn't think of what Rong Xia was going to say.

Lin Anan must have known, he didn't expect this layer before.

But just looking at Lin Anan's expression after he asked like this, he could be sure.

"You'll find out later, won't you?"

"I want to be prepared."

"Don't worry, if I had told you in advance, I think you would have been worse prepared."

Lin Anan's answer made him even more confused.

"Come on, Huo Daxing."

"What about you, aren't you going in?"

"I'll go backstage."

"That's fine."

He nodded, and the two parted.

There were also waiters guarding the gate from left to right, and Huo Ansen noticed it when he came, not only the internal staff of the venue.

The bodyguard at this press conference saw several acquaintances at a glance.

It's not really familiar, it's seen before.

It is several of Cheng Xiuyi's subordinates.

I think that the person who can make Cheng Xiuyi go out of the mountain in person again will not change.

It's Lin An'an.

If it weren't for Lin An'an's personal request, Cheng Xiuyi would not have led his elites here as so-called bodyguards.

And such a request must also be Rong Xia's mouth.

Although it is true that her whereabouts have disappeared for more than a week, it is not necessary to use Cheng Xiuyi's words.

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