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The words of Confucianism led to the laughter of the reporters in the audience. Even the director sitting beside him couldn’t help but smile: "Your account may be deceiving you."
In the new wave of laughter on the scene, the host took the message: "I would like to know the psychological shadow area of Mo Tianwang."
Mo Zhen, who is a back-to-back person, has become accustomed to taking him as a shield when he has something. At this time, he just calmly pointed at the microphone: "It doesn't matter, I am helping the teacher with this pot."
The reporters at the scene apparently remembered the history of Mo Zhen’s back pot. After laughing, he really began to ask questions around him.
Because his righteousness has resisted all the firepower's righteous actions, and the Confucian language feels that even if Lanning is his fan, his face is no longer so embarrassing.
The press conference was not long, only lasted for more than half an hour. After the end, the Confucian language was invited to eat a luxury lunch.
Just during the time he was having lunch, his photos spread quickly across the network.
The reporters didn't seem to have to rest. When the press conference was over, they couldn't wait to start editing the news. Needless to say, the film's luxurious lineup, the true face of the teacher, is enough to attract the attention of countless people.
When the Confucian language came home, it only took advantage of Weibo, and saw that his name was on the top of the hot search, and he spent five seconds.
The most incredible thing is that even the phrase "My editor is telling me like this" has been a hot topic.
The Confucian language also searched itself on Weibo, and all the photos that came out were the photos at the press conference. He frowned slightly and began to look at the more obvious and message than ever before.
"God!!! Fortunately, the teacher is so handsome! I have been stunned for so many years! I am not willing!!"
"Husband, the tie I gave you is really worthy of your clothes today. [Love you]"
"I don't like this movie, even the author's face value should be used for hype. [Goodbye]"
"Oh, ah, ah, the screen is so dirty!!!! I will be honoured!"
"Those who can't get used to it can leave it voluntarily? The film is a self-producer by the teacher of Fortunate. He said that he will be adapted into a script suitable for the film on the basis of maximizing the original plot. What do you want?")
"In the face of the teacher's photo, there are still people who can calmly squat in the front... Let's leave in front! Don't hinder me from seeing my husband!"
"Nothing is said. Just ask for the cover of each book in the future. Thank you. [Smile]"
"Is even the value of the writer's circle so high now? [Laughter cry] How do we live [laugh cry]"
"Teacher, I am your loyalty powder! I have been cooking for many years! I am different from those new powders! Please choose me!"
"Successful teacher and Mo Tianwang sitting together is really pleasing to the eye~\\(≧▽≦)/~"
"Oh, my future wife must be me. Don't ask me how I know it. My editor is telling me this way. ╭(╯^╰)╮"
Confucian language: "..."
He seems to understand a little bit why this sentence is hot.
He quit microblogging, and some tiredly fell on the sofa and sighed. Although it is expected that the exposure of himself will definitely cause commotion, but the reaction of the book fans and netizens will be so big... It seems that he is really handsome.
Well, although I am not willing to be recognized on the street, maybe Laning will feel the crisis suddenly increase because of this incident, thus agreeing to his proposal?
When Confucianism thought so, he eagerly sent a WeChat to Laning: "Are you reporting the press conference?"
Laning::)
Confucianism:?
Confucianism: I took the mask off according to what you meant.
Lan Ning: The phrase "I am telling me this way." Isn't that you deliberately spit me? [Goodbye]
Confucianism: This is what I said in my account. :)
Laning: ...
Lan Ning: Ok, so you are deliberate, right? Do you know how many people flocked to my Weibo today to leave a message? :)
Confucianism: Isn't this good? Congratulations, you are finally red o(n_n)o~
Laning::)
Lan Ning: Ok, pull black, goodbye. ^_^
The rhythm of the Confucian language is fretting, so will it be black? Will it be too emotional?
Confucianism: Are you too naive?
[Message sent, but rejected by the other party]
Confucian language: "..............."
Was it really black? Why did he not expect that the plot would be like this?
He did not give up again: "Editing ~o(n_n)o~"
[Message sent, but rejected by the other party]
Confucian language: "..."
He licked his lips and planned to go to bed for a nap.
15:37.
Confucianism: Wife~
[Message sent, but rejected by the other party]
16:21.
Confucianism: Baby~
[Message sent, but rejected by the other party]
17:49.
Confucianism: What?
[Message sent, but rejected by the other party]
..................
After the dinner was done, he picked up his mobile phone and tried to send a message to Laning again.
The doorbell rang at this time.
The nephew of the Confucian language was slightly bright, and let go of the mobile phone and walked over to open the door.
Standing outside the door was really Lan Ning, and the Confucian language smiled at her with a sigh of relief: "I still don't plan to come over for dinner."
Lan Ning snorted: "I just came over and took my lunch box!"
The Confucian language smiled and didn't talk, but just let her in from the side. When Laning was at the door, he smelled the smell of roast chicken. When he came in, he was on the table of Confucianism, and he saw a dish of roast chicken.
She groaned and, a little surprised, turned her head to see the Confucian language: "Do you cook the chicken?"
Confucianism is proud of the eyebrows: "Yeah, I specifically learned from your mother, every step is not bad."
Lan Ning's ear was a bit hot, but her face was still stretched hard: "Hey, what is the use of light, you have to taste it before you know it."
The Confucian language handed the pair of chopsticks to her: "Then you taste it."
Lan Ning carefully picked up a **** and her head was soft. She didn't dare to use too much force.
"Just done, be careful." The Confucian language is reminded by the side.
Lan Ning blew two sighs at the **** and put it in his mouth. It is still a soft and soft taste, and the entrance is instant, which is very similar to what her mother did.
"How?" The Confucian language seems to have great confidence in his work, and she looks at her with a slight brow.
"I count you to be good." Lan Ning did not care about the face, but the hand could not help but stretch out and caught a girl.
The Confucian language smirked and brought two bowls of rice over. Lan Ning went up and down the chair and looked at the opposite person: "If you have done so hard to cook chicken, you are not afraid of me but come to eat?"
"It's a bit worried."
"Oh? Then why don't you call me?"
Ruan Confucius glanced at her and said, "I am afraid that I will call you. You will blacken my phone number."
"...haha, haha." Lan Ning couldn't help but laugh. The Confucian language listened to her for a while and suddenly got up and walked toward the living room. Lan Ning followed his figure to the living room: "What are you doing?"
The Confucian language took a good poster and walked back: "Don't you want Mo Zhen's signature?"
He unveiled the poster, which is a movie poster for "The Actor". In the lower right corner, the name of Mo Zhen was written with a black marker.
"Really the signature of Mo Zhen!" Lan Ning excitedly stood up from the chair and wanted to grab the poster in the hands of Confucianism. Who knows that he has collected his hand and hid it.
The empty Laning looked up at him with dissatisfaction: "What do you mean? Take me to find happiness?"
Confucianism said: "I was kind enough to help you sign, but you pulled me black."
Lan Ning blinked quickly and motioned to continue. The Confucian language did not speak, just throwing her a "you know what to do" look.
Laning wrinkled his nose, took the phone out, and removed the blacklist of Confucianism.
"Is this going down?" She shook her hand in front of Confucianism with her mobile phone. The Confucian language did not immediately give her the poster, but first took out the mobile phone from the pocket of the jeans and once again sent a message to Laning.
Confucianism: Wife~
This time, there was no such thing as annoying words. The Confucian language nodded with satisfaction.
Lan Ning looked at the two words he sent. He was red on the face and shouted at him: "What is it?"
Confucianism blinked and handed her mobile phone to her: "I can't stop calling my wife."
Lan Ning looked at his mobile phone, and the line of chat on the screen, she couldn't help but see her.
"Teacher, I didn't expect you to be so cute, hahaha." She couldn't help but laugh. She could even imagine what kind of words would be like when the Confucian language kept sending messages to the phone but was constantly rejected. expression.
I am sure that I will not be wronged. Hahahahaha.
"I laugh so happy, I will call your wife more in the future." The Confucian language is not cold or hot.
Lan Ning: "..."
"Don't shame." She sneered at him ridiculously and reached out to ask for a poster. "Can you give me the poster now?"
Confucianism looked at her strangely: "When did I say that you lifted my blacklist, I will give you a poster?"
Lan Ning: "........."
How can you be so shameless! !
"Speaking in Confucianism, do you play me?" Today she was "I told me that my editorial" did not say it, and he was bullied by him back! How is this person so annoying!
Confucianism bent down and leaned in front of Laning: "If you kiss me, I will give you the poster."
For this stinking request, Lanning frowned and thought for two seconds: "Then you will sign your name on the poster."
Confucianism bent his mouth and smiled and turned to get the pen signature. After signing his name, he looked at Laning with a playful look.
Lan Ning picked up his toes and quickly picked it up. He knocked away on his lips as he did last time.
Although the whole process was almost sensational, the Confucian language was no longer difficult for her: "Get it, my wife."
Lan Ning: "..."
She walked silently to the dining room to continue eating.
Ruan Confucianism started the bowl and asked casually: "Have you seen my Weibo? Now the national audience knows what I look like."
"Well..." She snorted and she was actually a little unhappy. The teacher's photo is now available on the Internet, and you can find a lot of messages. The messages under Weibo are all confession.
Although she did not want to admit it, she found that she was not willing to let everyone know what the teacher was, what kind of person he was privately.
This feeling is like a toy that was originally exclusive, and was suddenly taken away by other children.
For the first time, she found that her possessiveness was so strong.
Confucianism observes her look and squints her lips.
After dinner, Lan Ning looked at the words in the Confucian language for himself to burn the chicken to the signature poster, took the initiative to take up the responsibility of washing dishes.
Confucianism is sitting in front of the computer and brushing Weibo. Although after an afternoon, everyone’s enthusiasm has not subsided, and the fans and messages on Weibo are still growing.
He looked at everyone's message and sent a new Weibo.
Fortunately v: Thank you for your enthusiasm for me, but my husband can't scream, my editor told me this way. :)