Chapter xii

The microphones gathered and the flash flashed, underneath was a black-pressed journalist's head.

In front of him, it seemed to float, Nguyen Nightingale sat in his seat and glanced at him, suddenly finding that he could not remember how long he had not appeared so publicly, embracing the huge media and fans.

But they're after Mo.

Even though she once enjoyed thousands of loves in the past, she is now just a double.

In her view, alternates should also have self-cultivation of alternate actors.

So she adjusted her hand slightly and looked at the camera with a gentle smile: "Thank you, I'm fine, thank you for your continued attention and support. ”

Without Mo, Nguyen Nightingale knew Mo very well, so she pinched her personality in front of the camera.

In front of the public media, Momo was not as arrogant and unpopular as she was in private, but always kept just the right elegance, just the right decency, just the right tenderness, and even the occasional cuteness. In the entertainment industry, the arrogance of no one in the eyes is a negative expression of emotional intelligence. It can only cause a huge fall in one's image. A few stars sometimes get proud to forget, arrogance, sarcasm, even say bad words to journalists and fan netizens, body bumps, after the report, the popularity accumulated in the past collapsed, fans cried and cried for the dark.

She has always been a little dusty and cold with the elegance and sophistication of her appearance, but in the conversation behavior, she is appropriately pleasing and affectionate to capture the hearts of thousands of fans. This is her personal characteristic, but this characteristic is difficult to grasp. Too cold, the flowers of Kaolin are too close, scare off a whole bunch of people, and a lot of blacks will scold her for being cold and pushy, too warm, too far off the route she walked, Kunmo swam in this delicate middle line, the whole way to perfection to today.

… along the way to today.

The reporter asked, "When something like that happened a while ago, there were rumors everywhere that you had been disfigured in the fire. How did you feel after you saw these? Would you be angry about such baseless reports? ”

Nguyen Nightshade's heart hadn't been written by you yet. He smiled. “It's all a normal guess, nothing. I am very grateful to be sitting here at this moment, experiencing such a disaster. As long as this moment is good, that's good. ”

Momo looked at the live video without turning a blind eye. He didn't make a sound on his face. His heart said he could talk, and he didn't embarrass me.

As she brushed her comments, she saw the wind below her, and a bunch of fans shouted, “Goddess has such a temper! Goddess is so cultivated! Goddess? ”

Journalists asked questions one after the other about the work behind them and the new work, Nguyen Nightshade said: “We are now preparing a new play, this is a television play, and when the preparation is finished at the end, it will turn on. And you can see the information very quickly. ”

“You used to take movies, now you suddenly take TV shows, for what reason did you choose? ”

"'I'd like to try something new, too,' said Nguyen Nightingale. I took the TV show and the movie later. I hope to be able to work hard to satisfy myself and hope that everyone will enjoy it. ”

“So you'll see more of your work later? Whether it's on the big screen or on TV. ”

Nguyen Nightshade lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Kind of. ”

The news of the TV show had always been well hidden, but only internally knew that it had not been leaked, so publicly, the Internet suddenly blew up again.

Most fans were surprised, vowed to follow the drama no matter what, and began to guess the type of TV drama, from antique drama, urban drama, to spy movies, all the way around.

How many fans roared there: "I watch everything the goddess does! ”

“I hope the drama team is strong, don't ruin my goddess, make it worth the performance and beauty of my goddess! ”

Naturally, there's no need to worry: “It's not a ghost show! Now the hand torn ghost scene is abundant, and the radio master chrysanthemum has also given a death order, I don't want my goddess to hand torn ghost ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ”

The blacks also took advantage of the group's demonic dance: “Oh, Mother, can't this be the movie circle? Did you change the TV circle? It forced me to go low to the ground. ”

“Weird. Was Mama forced to do it? ”

This is the phenomenon in the circle, like making a movie, which is several grades higher than making a TV show, forcing people to speak on the same day.

I met her in the Pink Black Review. She went all the way from her grandmother's house to her grandmother's house. Finally, each of them greeted her ancestors for eighteen generations and warmly gave her a luxury ginseng rooster package.

Momo watched the video for a while, brushed the comments again, and turned back to the video.

Looking at her, she found Nguyen Nightingale in front of the lens, ignoring her own skin, raised her head to shine, she was like a diamond, converging in the baptism of countless flashes. And she smiled, she moved, and none of it was close to her old habits.

How was yourself in front of the media?

How Nguyen Nightshang plays today, not half the time.

Just as she had carefully studied her various video materials, at least she looked at herself behind her back for a long time, otherwise she wouldn't have learned to do so.

Sumo was shocked by his idea.

Shortly after she had this idea, the questioning session was temporarily over. It was now Lu Qingming's representative who answered some questions, and Nguyen Nightshang sat down to rest.

The camera caught up with the rest of Nguyen Nightingale, perhaps temporarily removing the nervousness of answering the journalist's question, Nguyen Nightingale showed some temperament within herself □ □.

Mo's eyes were driven by the wind and soul here, and it was like a ray of water. On her break, she unwrapped a bottle of water and gently rubbed her damp lips, lifted her long neck and slipped her pretty throat slightly as she drank.

Especially at one moment, her eyes glanced at the side of the spectacle, soft and mellow, and a little bit bored, it really didn't know where to go.

Mo just saw this scene: “...”

Die.

She has lived all these years herself, and even in acting, she can't dare to do that.

Perhaps this scene is too soul-searching, actually cut off by a conscious internet friend, and made a full gif animation on Twitter.

It says on the motion picture: "I accidentally cut it off. The goddess of the press conference drank water today. I'm drunk. [Bye]”

This record of the action of Nguyen Nightshade drinking water suddenly started wildly on the Internet. The action was adjusted by the number of frames. It also gave the light and shadow beauty treatment. The bottom of the ink was so good that Tianxian was jealous. Now, with the later processing, the beauty value of this face is a breakthrough.

More importantly, the action, the eyes are still whispering, and a lot of fan wolves are going crazy.

“Is this my goddess! Oh, my God, why don't you just drink some water? ”

“You grinding fairy! Come into my arms! ”

“Isn't that what the goddess looked like when she was shooting the city! God, I thought it was a movie. I didn't think Goddess could do that in real life! ”

“Hello everyone! I'm that bottle of water the goddess drank! ”

“Hello everyone! I'm the cap! ”

“Get downstairs and buy a case of water now! ”

Momo followed Weibo all the way down the road and almost didn't back off. For a moment, he felt that his years of chastity had been shattered into rubbish by Nguyen Night.

It's easy to stop, it's hard to prevent.

She was bandaging her face, and the photographer next to her suddenly looked over her head and was surprised: "Miss Nguyen, are you a fan of the Goddess? ”

On the screen of her mobile phone, the account name displayed is her microblog trumpet name.

Mo: “...”

Don't know that cell phones are private, can't peek, it's immoral to peek! Three from four virtues and five from four good qualities, where did it go!

The makeup artist also came together and smiled hahaha: “Miss Nguyen, you are also watching the Goddess's presentation, we are too, if you look at the Goddess's motion picture, I can't wait to marry her! ”

Mo: “...”

I don't want you!

Mo moved her phone randomly and bent her lower lip like a warm, soft spring wind with a little cute smile: “Yeah, I'm Mo's fan. The super fan kind, I really like her. ”

What fan, it's a fan! Minutes of fan leaves to death, Nguyen Nightingale!

The more the photographer and makeup artist looked at her, the more she liked it, and came together and said, “People in the same group, oh, people in the same group, Miss Nguyen, let's tweet each other. ”

At one glance, the photographer's twitter name was: "Jinmo Wanfu Jinan. ”

The makeup artist's twitter name is: "Mo feeds me soup. ”

Mo: “...”

There's a crane in the soup!