After I was reborn, I became popular in the entertainment industry by relying on traffic

Chapter 78 Three views shattered
After dinner at night, Yuhua washed up and went to bed.

These days it seems that they are staying in the hotel, but they are really busy with a lot of things, and they are also worried about some messy plots and calculations.

Now that the tense nerves are relaxed, I will naturally sleep well.

Daybreak.

Yu Hua was still immersed in a dream, when there was a hasty knock on the door outside.

The illusory picture gradually faded away, Yu Hua opened his eyes, and the voice of the real world became clear.

"Get up, get up, get up."

It's Mi Shuang.

Yu Hua rubbed her sleepy eyes, pulled on her slippers, opened the door, and yawned at Mi Shuang.

"Morning, Sister Shuang."

"It's still early? It's already eight o'clock!" Mi Shuang walked in hurriedly, and when he came up, he packed up the things of Yuhua, "Didn't I tell you the plane at ten o'clock yesterday? Even if it's not far from the airport, in case of a traffic jam What should I do? The recording will start this afternoon, is it right for you to ask the program crew to wait for you? Is it right that if I don't come, you will just fall asleep?"

The babbling voice hit the wall and bounced back and forth in the small room, making Yu Hua, who was still awake and still in a daze, loudly.

"Why are you standing there?" Mi Shuang saw her stuttering, and became even angrier, "Go wash up? There are a bunch of reporters outside, even if you don't have time to put on makeup, you can't be sloppy, right?"

"Got it." Yu Hua secretly grimaced and walked to the bathroom.

The early morning sunshine in February was not too harsh, as strands of sunlight passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass and refracted a few streaks on the smooth fish tank, illuminating the circle of clear water on the sink.

Facing himself in the mirror, the fish screen kept his head empty, brushed his teeth and washed his face mechanically, and then wiped off the water stains on his face. When he was about to go out and change his clothes, he caught a glimpse of the long guns and short cannons that had been squatting downstairs for a long time. He stopped again and stretched out his hands. To skin care products.

After yesterday's incident, all the artists who lived in this hotel should have left. These people are likely to come to see An Zhihong. After all, Qi Shuo has already left, and there may be a small number of them who came to see her. Now she If you are a popular artist, if you write anything casually, the platform will also allocate traffic. If you are photographed in a bad state, you don’t know what kind of vulgar story it will be turned into by YY. It’s better to pay attention to your image.

"Are you ready?" Mi Shuang stood outside the door and urged, "I'm going to miss the plane."

"Okay, okay." Yu Hua quickly finished the matter, took her things out and stuffed them into her arms, and saw that the clothes were matched on the bed, "It's really efficient."

"Don't be silly." Mi Shuang took it and stuffed it into the suitcase, and then waited for Yu Hua to take off her pajamas and put it in before closing the suitcase.

Yu Hua looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a blue sweater and light-colored jeans, paired with a white lambswool jacket, full of youth, she suddenly looked younger by many years, this is her...

I haven't washed it for four days.

"Put it on." Mi Shuang put the hat on her head, pulled the suitcase and walked out, "I packed the charging cable and computer, and you take the phone by yourself."

"Oooh." Yu Hua straightened her hair, put on her phone and went out.

This time, she really felt that she was a little red.

There were even paparazzi sneaking in in the corridor. You must know that when you were taking traffic in the past, you used to take pictures secretly to catch the paparazzi of other celebrities.

With a "click", the corridor was illuminated for a moment, and the little idiot who came to squat forgot to turn off the flash.

Yu Hua smiled and followed Mi Shuang into the elevator.

At this time, the lobby was already full of people, and Yu Hua saw the water-tight scene as soon as he got out of the elevator door.

She put on the sunglasses she had prepared in advance, and walked hard on a road driven by Mi Shuang.

"Fish painting, so many things have happened these days, what do you think?"

"Fish painting, why didn't you clarify the rumors about you before?"

"Fish painting, I have been in a state of being out of touch in the hotel these days, has anything happened?"

"Yuhua, your company has signed another artist, and this artist is one of the victims of this incident, do you have anything to say about this?"

"Fish painting..."

Countless radios were handed over, each with their arms stretched out straight, wishing they could poke Yu Hua's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we still have to catch a plane, please give way." Mi Shuang walked beside Yu Hua, blocking those who were approaching, "Sorry, it's not the interview time, please use the regular channels Come and ask questions, don't interfere with public order..."

However, the more she blocked the opponent, the more she faced the difficulties, and she was forced to stop after a while.

Yu Hua sighed, stopped in her tracks, took off her glasses while standing there, and looked at a camera nearby.

"I'm sorry everyone, I don't think I have anything to respond to this matter. I just passively watched a tragedy out of coincidence. I think our mass media should pay more attention to this matter itself and dig deeper. In addition, we should pay a silent tribute to the two dead artists. They lost their lives in conspiracy or accidents. It is very regrettable. I hope everyone can cherish life and pay attention to and cherish their surroundings. people."

The scene became quiet, and her words blocked everyone's mouths. If she continued to ask, it would appear that these people didn't know what to do.

Mi Shuang was stunned when he heard it. Yu Hua used to be a person who could memorize a paragraph of vernacular but I had difficulty with words. Now he can speak so officially and decently without a manuscript, which is really impressive.

"Okay, can everyone give way? I still have a job, so don't affect public order." After speaking, Yuhua put on her sunglasses and walked forward step by step. Everyone was no longer able to stop her, and consciously made way for her. Come.

The morning in the south was still a bit cold, Mi Shuang called a car in advance, but no one took the order until now, so he could only stand at the door and wait, but a nanny's car stopped in front of them.

The car door opened from the inside, and An Zhihong was sitting in the middle.

"Sister, why didn't you reply to me when I sent you a message?"

The media were already surprised by his sudden appearance, but now faced with such familiar conversations and intimate names, they were even more blown away.

You know, this prince usually has a stinky face, what the hell is he acting like a baby now?
Yu Hua turned on the phone and looked at it, and there were indeed red dots.

"I got up late and had to catch a plane, so I didn't check my phone."

"Get in the car, I'll go to the airport too, together."

"Ah?" Yu Hua looked at the people behind, a little apprehensive, "No need."

"Let's go, aren't you in a hurry?" An Zhihong reached out to grab Yuhua, and dragged her into the car.

The driver also had good eyesight, and immediately went to help Mi Shuang put his luggage.

The other party didn't give a chance to refuse, there was no way, Mi Shuang also got into the car.

(End of this chapter)