Before and after the premiere ceremony of a new drama, it’s the easiest time to recruit people. "Emperor Records" is a CCTV historical drama. The drama itself has no place to provoke people, or others dare not regard it as a random provoke object, the only thing that can be caught It is Li Zhiqing himself who will not let go.
However, he is different from the usual popular niche. He was praised by netizens for his acting skills when he played the role of Dragon Set in "Shishuo Yaoyu". In addition, Li Zhiqing is still a news figure who has a good impression on the older generation, even if he has not deliberately stood According to Ren Shi, the impression he left on the public was positive, saying that he was unwilling to act in a historical drama over his own resources, and he could only find fault with his words and deeds at the premiere ceremony.
The Shui Army smashed other no-brained fans to come and target the small winds and waves. The time of the private media interview at the end of the premiere ceremony is the real sword and light. The problem has always been more tricky.
Feng Liangqiu was afraid that Li Zhiqing was inexperienced, and was dizzy by the cooperation of the entertainment media. He accidentally fell into the pit. After quickly solving his problem, he began to look for Li Zhiqing.
There were a lot of people in the hall. He originally stood back and couldn't get Li Zhiqing out of the crowd for a while, but after a glance, he quickly saw You Chuan.
There was more than one tall person at the scene, but the other party sent out a signal from head to toe that no one stopped at least two meters away. He was really eye-catching.
The place You Chuan is willing to stand is definitely not far from Li Zhiqing.
Feng Liangqiu tilted his head and let out a sigh of relief. After struggling for a few seconds, he moved his feet unwillingly and walked over.
When the distance shortened, Feng Liangqiu discovered that You Chuan was actually talking with someone on his cell phone.
In his eyes, You Chuan has always been a very "main-guard" bodyguard and assistant, and sometimes even a bit scary competent. Feng Liangqiu always feels that the other party is a type who ignores no one except Li Zhiqing. She was willing to get in touch with others and couldn't help but exclaim secretly, almost thinking that her eyes were broken.
As there were no people near Youchuan, Feng Liangqiu vaguely heard the other person say "all, now."
You Chuan's expression and tone of voice are usually cold enough. At this moment, his voice is more like being wrapped in ice scum. Feng Liangqiu's ears only catch a part of his tail, and he is uncomfortably cold.
He just stopped listening here, but You Chuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, smiled at the stills screen on the left of the hall, his eyes and voice pulled out an extreme temperature difference.
Feng Liangqiu knew it immediately, and did not hesitate to switch to the other half of the field separated by the screen. Sure enough, he saw Li Zhiqing blocked in front of the flower basket, his position was impartial, and it happened to be where You Chuan could see directly.
If there will be an explosion in this premiere ceremony, it must have happened to Li Zhiqing, not to mention that this is his first official interview, and the Q&A interaction is still the kind of non-draft. There is no taboo. Feng Liang Qiuguang looks at the reporters. From the back of their heads, you can imagine what kind of light should be in their eyes.
He didn't intend to get involved right away. He just stood closer and listened to what questions they had raised. In case Li Zhiqing half-footed into the trap, Feng Liangqiu could reach out and help him out.
"Your Weibo has always been very lively, especially after posting two photos with your assistant yesterday, the fans' response was more enthusiastic than ever. In addition to praise, it seems that there was a dispute over CP fans’ comments. .You and your assistant must have seen similar information a long time ago. What thoughts have you had in the past? Are there any things you don’t understand? When communicating with your assistant in daily work, or when you are together in private, both parties Would you feel embarrassed because of this?" One of the reporters spit out a long paragraph with Balabala, who was racing against time, and the speed of the connection between words was comparable to that of a cannonball.
Feng Liangqiu raised his eyebrows next to him, and he asked if he could pull out this kind of question that could easily anger fans.
When this question comes up, the premise is fixed, and there are several cryptic points hidden between the lines, such as whether to understand or accept same-sex relationships, and whether the many imaginations of CP fans cause troubles in the lives of artists.
Even if Li Zhiqing answered fairly and wisely, if he did not reach an agreement with the corresponding author when writing the news later, he might be exchanged for the concept, and some bad hints would be entrained.
CP fans are prone to show up in other circles, such as painters and slogans. They have their own fans, and their influence is much greater than that of ordinary fans. Not only do they publish more works in "food production", but also During the period of artist propaganda, high-quality creations are made, and the popularity among the passersby is greatly improved. It can be said that they support the main force in the team.
It would be an accidental loss if it really sends out something that is so misleading and drives away the power of the fans.
Feng Liangqiu was thinking that he would have to remind Li Zhiqing to contact the reporters at the scene afterwards, and he heard a long "wow" with a long smile: "My God, you are so good, your speech speed is so fast, Mandarin can still be so standard."
When he spoke, he looked sincere and looked at each other intently, making the people around him amused.
The reporter who asked the question was earnestly waiting for him to answer, but the answer did not arrive. Suddenly, a compliment fell into her hand. She smiled embarrassedly, and under Li Zhiqing's gaze, she felt a little guilty about her aggressive attitude just now.
"The current social environment is relatively enlightened, and my thoughts are naturally highly consistent with the majority of the masses, including you. As for whether you will feel embarrassed or uncomfortable," Li Zhiqing raised his eyelids, and briefly passed the reporter's eyes, not far away. When you look back at You Chuan, his eyes are more curved, "Since we are all together in private, how can our relationship be easily affected?"
He said the phrase "together" quickly and frankly, and the interviewer couldn't help being stunned.
Feng Liangqiu heard this and didn't think about it in any other direction. The first thing he thought of was the horrible remarks Li Zhiqing had said to him last night, but he didn't hold back one of them, and laughed "pussy" behind him.
When the media heard the voice and turned his head, they discovered that Feng Liangqiu was smiling and happy beside the flower basket on the other side, obviously amused by Li Zhiqing's so-called "together".
When Li Zhiqing expressed his thoughts, he pulled the reporters present into his camp. Later, he pulled out the original words in the question directly, which was equivalent to taking advantage of his strength, and even made a joke without changing his expression. When it comes out, it really doesn't look like a guilty conscience and ghosts, and they don't think there is a need for over-interpretation.
This is sometimes the case in the entertainment industry. Stars and reporters play bad word games. The more calm and open you are at the beginning, the less they dare to make up things easily, and the more they hide and be ambiguous, the more they can Fry flowers out of the sand.
Several media outlets simply encircled Feng Liangqiu. The next question was related to both people, and because they had communicated with Feng Liangqiu's studio beforehand, they did not mention too specific topics.
Li Zhiqing is not stage fright, his thoughts are always clear, and he is very frank and honest in saying everything, which makes people have no confidence to refute doubts.Feng Liangqiu is an old slippery man, he knows all the routines, and it is hard to dig hard for things he doesn't want to say.The two got together, and they worked together as if they were playing a black fight game, and their combat effectiveness doubled.
I have to say that these media are indeed powerful. Several companies occasionally alternate the same question in another way and ask it again from another angle to see if Li Zhiqing is contradicting himself and showing his feet.
Li Zhiqing was grilled by lights from all directions on the stage. He was not exhausted by the quick questions and answers without gaps, but his eyes hurt by the continuous flash of the camera.
The cast actors went to the backstage to put on their daily casual clothes and makeup in the middle of the premiere. Even if the event is over, there is no need to remove the makeup again. The makeup artist of the crew has already arranged things in order. Li Zhiqing is not embarrassed to trouble them alone. I spent time on my body, so I could only endure going back to the hotel room, dig out my cosmetic bag and prepare to solve it myself.
It's funny, Li Zhiqing's cosmetic bag is very dry, only a few small things for removing makeup.
"No wonder Feng Liangqiu used eye drops when he went to the rest room last..." Li Zhiqing put the cotton pad after absorbing the makeup remover on his eyes and sighed, "I was careless."
After you came in, You Chuan didn't follow him directly. He went to the small kitchen equipped in the suite and stayed for a while, poured a glass of water while coming out, and put the mouth of the cup to Li Zhiqing's mouth.
Since You Chuan can let him drink it directly, there is definitely no possibility of burning his mouth.
Li Zhiqing didn't immediately lower his head to drink, looked at him with his uncovered eyes, and smiled: "Do you think the northern winter is too dry, afraid that I will get a nosebleed?"
Last night, I asked him to drink tea to clear away the heat, and now he just came back, and in a blink of an eye, another pot came out.
"No," You Chuan motioned for him to drink quickly and replied, "You talk too much in the morning."
Li Zhiqing was fed by him before he could speak. The tea was lightly sweet and had a familiar taste. It was the throat tea he had drunk before.
When Li Zhiqing was filming "Emperor Records", there were often several intense emotional scenes piled together. The live radio required strict line skills, and talked more. The air after autumn is not as humid as summer. Li Zhiqing's voice will inevitably be a little dry after work Dumb, he poured water into his throat.
Li Zhiqing knows what You Chuan thinks when he tastes what kind of tea it is, and his heart is warm and soft: "Today is different from filming, how can I be so squeamish."
Regardless of how unsqueaky Li Zhiqing is, You Chuan has to let the other party finish the tea slowly. Then he sits on the other end of the sofa, raises his hand to hold Li Zhiqing’s shoulder, and lets him rest on his leg. , Took the cotton pad, wiped it a few times along the arc of the eye, and took out a cotton swab to clean up the remaining eyeliner and mascara.
"The elderly are very skilled in business." Li Zhiqing teased him casually.
You Chuan twisted his knuckles and knocked lightly on his forehead without saying anything.
Li Zhiqing was knocked and laughed by him, raised his hand to You Chuan's face, touched his eyes, and pressed the corner of his bend mouth: "You laughed and hit someone."
As soon as the voice fell, Li Zhiqing felt that the braided rope on his wrist was passive. He touched it with his hand, and he found that the scales that had fallen on it were gone.
"People have been beaten by you, and you will be confiscated again?" Li Zhiqing narrowed his eyes.
You Chuan threw the cotton pad and front into the paper basket, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his eye.
Li Zhiqing reached out to block.
You Chuan smiled, pressing his lips against his palm and pressing his hand directly on Li Zhiqing's face.
He swept across the night view outside the window, the scales between his fingers were pinched to deform, but his voice was unwaveringly low and calm: "I'll give it to you next time."