Although Xiaobai didn't know why he could think of a bald donkey if he wanted the answer, he still kept the standard answer firmly in his heart.

Jia Zhiqing nervously tidied up his hairstyle in front of the mirror, "Which angle do you think is the most photogenic? My left eye seems to be a little bigger than the right eye. Should I keep looking at them with my left face sideways for them later?"

Gao Qin didn't raise his eyelids and said, "One hundred and eighty degrees."

Jia Zhiqing's face drooped and said angrily: "That's the back of his head."

Gao Qin shrugged: "So don't ask me such a difficult question in the future."

Jia Zhiqing was depressed and turned to look at the remaining two.

Feng Yalun looked back at him with a smile, as if waiting for him to fall into the trap.

So Jia Zhiqing had to target the remaining one, "Xiaobai..."

Xiaobai is indeed full of sympathy, "Actually, I think you are okay in every angle."

Jia Zhiqing's eyes were as bright as two 220-volt light bulbs.

Xiaobai paused and added: "At least it's not as strange as the first time I saw it."

"...Do you have to add the next sentence?"

Xiaobai said: "Then you filter it out."

Jia Zhiqing gritted his teeth, "I'm not a filter!"

There were press conferences, and some old-faced reporters were also participating.

This time they came with great momentum and preparedness, and swore that they would never be dismissed in a few words like they did last time.

As soon as Gao Qin, Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing appeared, the camera's flash flashed like a distress signal.

Jia Zhiqing felt confident that he was back. Seeing so many beauties below, wasn’t they still waiting for his jade photos? Thinking of the beautiful reporter, he couldn’t help but think of Yue Qing again, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With both career and love, his life finally turned from autumn wind and fallen leaves to spring breeze.

Gao Qin reached out and pulled down his clothes.

He suddenly woke up and found that Gao Qin and Xiaobai had already sat down, and only he was standing among the two of them foolishly. He swallowed his saliva and hurriedly found a seat to sit down.

The press conference officially begins,

Gao Qin didn't talk nonsense this time, because it was usually Ma Rui who talked nonsense.

After he and Xiaobai sat down directly, he waved his hand and said, "Please ask."

This kind of opening reporters like the most.

It would be fine if you listen to the bosses’ irrelevantly talks in magazines and newspapers. Every time you collect news, your ears will be poisoned. How can you bear this?

The reporters tried hard to stretch their hands like elementary school students, trying to attract attention from the stage.

The host actually had a list handed to him by Gao Qin. He looked at it in a pretentious manner, then lowered his head and read the magazine on the list in order.

The magazines that were clicked stood up one by one.

"I want to ask Xiaobai, what is your relationship with Yan Suang?" Because there were too many reporters holding hands, the person who was named after the name came up and went straight to the point.

Xiaobai replied without hesitation: "Friend."

Gao Qin was very satisfied with his speed and tone.

The reporter immediately changed one, "But the great god's attitude towards you is not like an ordinary friend. When the great director Lian Juexue had a car accident, he only visited him after he finished work, and did not leave the crew halfway."

Only then did Xiaobai realize that Yan Suang came to the hospital last time because he left the crew behind.

Seeing Xiaobai's hair stunned, Gao Qin quickly took over and said, "Why do you ask Yan Suang directly about Yan Suang? Xiaobai is Yan Suang's friend, not the roundworm in his belly."

The reporter sat down embarrassedly, and immediately a freshman army jumped up again, "I want to ask Xiaobai, how did you define your relationship with Yan Suang?"

Xiaobai replied subconsciously: "Brother Gao Qin said it."

...

Gao Qin's eyes twitched slightly.

Jia Zhiqing suddenly felt that it was good to see people with the back of his head, at least he didn't have to work hard to control his facial expressions now.

After a moment of anxiety, the reporters were excited to find that there was finally a breakthrough in the embankment.

If it weren't for the security guards on both sides, they would have wanted to pounce on the stage.

However, Gao Qin is Gao Qin after all. If he loses in such a small scene, he will not be the most popular ace agent of Imat. He took a sip of tea in an orderly manner and then slowly said: "Yes, if Xiaobai and Yan Suang can become friends, I will be the one who can help me."

Matching?

What a powerful and hidden word. Just take a step forward, isn’t it just a pimp?

The reporters are uncontrollably imaginative.

"I think you should still remember... Xiaobai hosted "go!go!su...superstar" when he first debuted."

The reporters nodded together.

"go!go!su...superstar" Because Ropey Jue has not found a suitable host candidate after leaving, the TV station is already considering whether to turn back. Otherwise, the fate of stopping broadcasting is inevitable. The boss can't help but swallow the words that he said he would never hire Ropey Jue.

Gao Qin said: "It was that time that caused some misunderstandings between him and the great god..." He left a tail for the reporters to add to it himself. However, the 'Aunt Upstairs' was a hot topic, so the reporters did not struggle to recall it.

He continued, "That's why I made an appointment with them to make this clear, hoping that they can become good friends." He said this, and took out one of the magazines, pointing to the photo of Xiaobai and the great god eating in the restaurant and said, "I was going to go when they were having dinner, but later I was pulled by Mr. Ma. You also know that once Mr. Ma spoke, he would definitely not be able to leave the door in just a few hours."

The reporters laughed knowingly.

Gao Qin smiled and said, "So in the end they had to solve it themselves. But everyone is a man. What kind of hesitation is there between men and men? They can't cross the threshold? After a meal, will all the past grudges and misunderstandings disappear?"

Jia Zhiqing looked at him admiringly.

Unexpectedly, such a crisis could turn him into a turning point. It is worthy of being a vengeful person! It seems that he still has a long way to go to reach such a height.

Once Gao Qin's key to wisdom was opened, excuses emerged incessantly like a tide. "As for going to the hospital and picking up Xiaobai downstairs in Xiaobai's house, it is actually the same thing."

The reporters were deeply shocked by the truth he told, and they didn't remember to answer the conversation for a while, but just looked at him brightly.

Gao Qin had to continue like a storyteller, "I think there is something that everyone must not know. Yan Suang and Xiaobai are friends, but he and Jia Zhiqing, the agent of Xiaobai, are good friends."

The reporters' eyes were concentrated on Jia Zhiqing's face.

Jia Zhiqing couldn't help but straighten his back.

"Yan Su'ang went to the hospital for a visit, but it was Jia Zhiqing." Speaking of this, Gao Qin said in a caring tone, "There is no way. Jia Zhiqing was discharged from the hospital before his feet and then went to the hospital because of a car accident... Such a high frequency of car accidents made Yan Su'ang unable to worry. As for the time he went downstairs of Xiaobai's house, they agreed in advance that they would go to the hospital to explore Jia Zhiqing's illness together."

After Gao Qin said this, even Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing, the parties involved, almost thought that was the fact.

A reporter asked, "Which time is at the entrance of the hotel? The master's leg injury had not healed yet, and the crew's drama was stranded again..."

Jia Zhiqing continued, "Actually, I was there too. I just went to pick up the car. You also know that it was boring to be hospitalized, so the great god actually came to us... to play Landlord!"

...

A gust of cold wind blew over the venue.

The reporters silently wrote down the three words "Doudizhu".

The great god is also a human being, and the great god also likes to fight against the landlords.

Gao Qin spread his hands, "Do you have anything else to understand now?"

The reporters looked at each other.

Jia Zhiqing took the opportunity to attach himself to his ear and said worriedly: "Will the newspaper headlines be published tomorrow morning with my scandal with the great god?"

Gao Qin glanced at him and said indifferently: "It's not the end of the world, the magazine will not do anything crazy."

“…”

A reporter suddenly asked in a low voice: "In fact, it is normal for artists to have scandals. Why does the company have to come out so eagerly to clarify every time Xiaobai has a scandal?"

Gao Qin said calmly: "In fact, our company has been reflecting on it in recent years. How can we closer to our media friends, try to eliminate barriers, and not misunderstand the public? Mr. Ma and I agree that... communication is the best way. Of course, Xiaobai is a very important artist under our company, and it is our company's responsibility to maintain his image."

The reporters lowered their heads and sighed.

I thought I could win a beautiful victory after catching their feet this time. I didn’t expect that in the end I would be happy again.

Just as the reporters began to pack up and were about to leave the field, Feng Yalun suddenly walked out of the backcourt.

He looked not much different from what happened before in a beige suit. If he had to say the difference, it was that the bright halo of the stars that had originally been covered by him gradually settled down.

Gao Qin stood up, "Aaron is the protagonist of this press conference."

Seeing the reporters' surprised expressions, he nodded in his heart. This is the effect. If they were notified in advance, they would definitely make many targeted arrangements for Feng Yalun. Now that they are unexpected, their lethality will naturally be greatly reduced without any preparation.

Jia Zhiqing stood up consciously and gave up his seat. No wonder they arranged the center position for him. It turned out that they had planned it for a long time.

Feng Yalun sat down slowly, gently stroked his fingers on the microphone, and smiled and said, "Although it's only been less than a month, in my feeling, it seems that I have been away for so long."
Chapter completed!