483 Black charcoal head
"Qiao Liang?" Johnny muttered to himself, this name is so familiar, but he can't remember where he heard it for a while, he didn't think at all, this Qiao Liang is also Qiao Liang~
When he arrived at the venue, Johnny was still staring at the little man in the crowd, and he couldn't remember what was about to come out of his mind, only a thin film was missing.
"Miss Li, I heard that this slam dunk is a script created with Wang Bo as the core, is that so?"
"Ms. Li, Miss Meiyu is going to participate in this play, what role will she play in the play? In this kind of inspirational TV series, can she only exist as a vase character? ”
"Miss Mei didn't attend the press conference this time, is she dissatisfied with the role?"
……
The reporters' questions gradually trickled, but a series of questions only focused on the positioning of Meiyu's character, and the resulting conflict with the absolute protagonist Wang Bo.
Even though the trainees had already carried out special training to deal with the bombardment of reporters, when they saw this endless soft knife, their hands and feet were weak for a while, and their hearts were flustered.
Fortunately, Ms. Li Yufang saw a lot of big formations, and quietly used the method of four or two thousand catties to skillfully fight back one by one.
"Yes, this film is adapted from the real experience of basketball legend Mr. Lin Wenhao, Lin Wenhao, will be played by Mr. Wang Bo, the most outstanding student of this year."
"No, no, Miss Meiyu's role is naturally pivotal, and we will surprise you with this."
……
You have come and gone, and hundreds of tricks have passed, but Ms. Li Yufang is still full of energy, and the many trainees who are the backdrop are a little unbearable. Many people are angry in their hearts, this press conference has completely become a special session for Wang Bo and the plum rain who has not yet appeared, and the others are rarely mentioned.
The fox-eyed Qiao Sen didn't know when he retreated to the last row, and stood next to Johnny again, drooping his eyelids, his narrow eyes narrowed into slits, and said depressedly: "It's really boring, Wang Bo □ Bo!" Could it be that there is only one Wang Bo in their eyes?! “
Johnny smiled, maintaining a perfect smile showing eight snow-white teeth, and his eyes were even brighter, and he was like a lazy look, and he whispered, "Face the media." Keep smiling. ”
Qiao Sen pouted and reluctantly showed a shallow smile.
Johnny disagreed, and his gaze subconsciously swept through the crowd. Most of the people still keep smiling, but they can't hide their exhaustion, the corners of their eyes and eyebrows are a little weak, and they are haggard after standing in front of them as a background board for so long.
Johnny's gaze finally stopped, and he looked at the little man's figure in disbelief. Rubbing his eyes, the hallucination still existed, and the other party grinned happily, the problem was, he was standing next to Wang Bo.
Johnny's brows jumped slightly, and he quickly scanned the faces of the classmates, everyone had a hint of laziness on their expressions, and glanced at Wang Bo from time to time, as if no one noticed that the little man ∏ an unfamiliar face.
"Funny......" Johnny chuckled.
Qiao Sen beside him looked at him suspiciously: "What? “
Johnny shook his head, and his movements were abrupt, Qiao Liang. He remembered, and 10,000 wild horses galloped past in his heart. A voice shouted frantically, ah, Qiao Liang, isn't that the second male number?!
The press conference ended quickly, and as is customary, the actors posed as PSE en masse, and reporters took a group photo for the news to illustrate.
Li Yufang quietly swept through the two dozen trainees, with a satisfied expression on her face, she had been paying attention to these trainees with her spare eyes between answering reporters' questions, and as time went by, many of them showed bias.
However, just now, the moment I started taking pictures, everyone seemed to be a stone statue infused with divine power, and instantly came to life and turned into flesh and blood, everyone was shining, from the corners of the eyes to the corners of the lips, the facial expression was perfect and impeccable.
Li Yufang's smile suddenly froze, she opened her mouth in surprise, and looked at the little man next to Wang Bo, who was that person?
Click!
The cameras in the hands of the reporters faithfully recorded the moment of Ms. Li's surprise.
……
Xu Changlin stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window in the office, the cigarette at the corner of his mouth was bright and extinguished, reflecting his smug face, he from a small entertainment reporter, step by step to the position of editor-in-chief, it is not easy to have this independent large office.
There was a knock on the door, and Xu Changlin, who was immersed in the past, immediately returned to the image of the shrewd editor-in-chief, and the lines on his face instantly tensed: "Please come in." “
The door was opened, and Zhao Bian, who was wearing glasses, hurried in, and behind him was a new young reporter Qiao Qiao, who was still in the internship period and was currently running the entertainment version.
For example, in their comprehensive newspaper, political and economic news is king, and the entertainment version is really not good, so you can download some news from the Internet at will to make up the numbers.
So back then, Xu Changlin was able to earn his best from this marginal entertainment version, and how much blood and sweat was sprinkled in the middle is simply indescribable.
Xu Changlin shook his head, his attention returned to the subordinate in front of him, he secretly said that he was lucky, he didn't pay attention and remembered bittersweet, with a little apology, he smiled and looked at Qiao Qiao, the little girl was still in the internship stage, with a lively ponytail, nervous and didn't dare to look at people: "Xiao Qiao, what's the matter?" ”
Looking at the little girl's simple face with a hint of surprise, Xu Changlin's expression was softer, with a little pride, his unforgettable ability helped him a lot, staring at the stars back then, staring at one accurate, no matter how tenacious the big bowls were, they couldn't escape his fiery eyes.
Memorizing the names of subordinates is a piece of cake, and a casual daily question can often be exchanged for more gratitude.
Qiao Qiao glanced at the top boss beside her, Zhao Bian gave her an encouraging look, Qiao Qiao pursed her lips, opened the folder in her hand, took out a photo, and handed it to Xu Changlin: "Editor-in-chief, look at this photo." ”
Xu Changlin glanced at the little girl's serious face, unconsciously suppressed the smile on her face, took the photo, hurriedly swept it, and immediately raised her head: "This is the press conference of TVB Slam Dunk." ”
He came from an entertainment background, and these apprentices, though they only occasionally hung out on television, still left an impression on his mind.
When Qiao Qiao on the side heard this, his nervousness was greatly relieved, and his speech became organized: "Yes, you see, there are a total of twenty-four people in this year's acting class, plus Director Li, it should be twenty-five people, but in this photo, there are twenty-six people. ”
Xu Changlin smiled dumbly, the little girl is frizzy and irritable when she does things, isn't there one more person, what is there to make a fuss about, maybe it is Director Li's assistant, or it is a broker or something, it is possible.
He was in a good mood at this time, so he simply gave some pointers and let the little reporter see the means of his predecessors.
The twenty-four people in the acting class, although he only glanced at it a few times, he was also confident, if he met him in person, whether the other party was wearing a hat or sunglasses, he could recognize it at a glance.
For this, Xu Changlin is very confident.
He deliberately showed his hand in front of the little reporter, picked up the photo with a smile, and looked at it casually, and young and starry faces crossed in front of him, no, this is not ......
Click, his neck bone stiffened, he lowered his head with difficulty, his eyes quickly swept over again, no, no, still no, what's going on?!
Artists are usually brighter than ordinary people, which is a kind of temperament, and it is also the main reason why Xu Changlin can easily identify disguised artists.
But at a glance, these twenty or so people are so star-studded that they can't tell each other apart.
Xu Changlin's face became serious, this time, he slowed down, looked over face by face, and confirmed again and again before moving to the next one.
After a while, Xu Changlin took a breath, he was completely convinced, and he also understood what the little reporter meant, there were obviously twenty-six heads here, but he couldn't find that ordinary person!
His face became serious and he looked at Qiao Qiao, the little reporter came with a question, it would not be to let him play such a game of finding fault.
Seeing that the editor-in-chief faced up to her own problem, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, she quickly took out a stack of photos from the folder, the top one was the same as the one in Xu Changlin's hand, the difference was only that this one had many circles drawn on the face.
Qiao Qiao hurriedly explained: "In order to find him out, I took the photos of each of them, confirmed them one by one, and drew a circle on each of them, and in the end, only the little man next to Wang Bo remained." ”
said that he is a small man, and he is also nearly 1.7 meters tall, but compared with Wang Bo's height of more than 1.8 meters, he is naturally pocket-sized.
Xu Changlin stared at the young man in the photo in a daze, his eyes were bright, his smile was unusually bright, and his mouth full of white teeth seemed to be laughing at his clumsiness.
“…… Who is he? Xu Changlin raised his head and looked at the little reporter seriously.
Qiao Qiao held his breath and said softly, "Plum rain." ”
"Rainy season?!" Xu Changlin's voice rose an octave, and he looked down in disbelief, a pair of big copper bell-like eyes almost glaring out of the photo.
What a cheat~
Isn't Meiyu very beautiful, with willow eyebrows and a slap face, quite classical beauty?
Who is this black charcoal head? Children of miners?
Xu Changlin struggled to equate Meiyu and black charcoal in his head, he looked away with difficulty, looked at the little reporter on the side, and asked hesitantly, "Are you sure?" ”
Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up, her cheeks were slightly red with excitement, and Editor-in-Chief Xu asked her this, indicating that she had believed her judgment, and she said fluently: "I'm sure, I've compared it with hundreds of photos of Meiyu, and the face shape and eyes are exactly the same." ”
Looking at Xu Changlin's focused eyes, the little reporter seemed to get some kind of encouragement, and she said it in one go: "The key is that at today's press conference, Meiyu did not appear in public!" ”
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