I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 510 Wedding of the Century!

"Is it true that your newspaper said that Qiu Shuzhen will come?"

"Didn't it mean that Ni Ni and Yang Ying were at odds? Why is she a bridesmaid this time?"

"It's been fake news for a long time. It's a fake news to divert another matter."

"Who is the sponsor of this wedding? It seems to be a big company, right?"

"Is Jing Boran coming or not? Didn't you say that you are not feeling well?"

"I heard that this time a foreign director is the officiant?"

"There are a lot of artists coming to Baodao this time."

"That's right, the groom enjoys a lot in Baodao and Xiangjiang."

"Is it true or not that Li Bingbing will send 99 as a gift?"

Outside the Shanghai Exhibition Center.

Crowds of journalists gather here to share what they know with each other.

The real and the fake are mixed in, enough to satisfy the masses of people who eat melons.

It's just that such discussions are bound to be limited in scope.

The wedding has not yet started, and the list of artists who will attend the wedding on the Internet shocked the majority of netizens.

And judging from the photos sent back one after another from the airport, I'm afraid there are only a lot more artists coming this time.

The media even directly called it the "wedding of the century".

Where there are artists, there will be gossip, not to mention that so many artists will appear this time, which has attracted reporters from all over the world to gather here to discuss.

Every discussion will have a topic center, especially in the mouths of these reporters who know a lot about the inside story.

What is currently being discussed the most is the guests present.

But when a short-haired male reporter with glasses asked, "Will Zhou Di come?", everyone's focus was directly shifted.

Everyone turned their heads to look at him with a dazed face, their eyes were different.

One of the quite senior reporters asked.

"New here?"

The short-haired male reporter nodded with a smirk.

The senior entertainment reporter smiled.

"No wonder, otherwise you wouldn't have asked this question."

"What's the matter, is there something I don't know about it?"

As soon as the male reporter finished speaking, he realized that the senior Yuji didn't want to answer him, so he immediately understood, took out a cigarette and handed it over.

The senior entertainment reporter accepted it with a smile, and said after lighting a cigarette.

"Then let me tell you about it. It's not a secret, but anyone who has worked in our industry for a few years knows it. Do you know "Running Man"?"

"know."

"Then you should also know that Zhou Di and the bride are members of the first men's running team."

"I know, it's just that Zhou Di quit "Running Man" later. I'm still a pity. The program team hyped the CP of the two "on-screen couples". It seems quite right."

"That's right! The problem is with this "screen couple"."

"How to say?"

"Think about it, as a groom, can you bear your bride's speculation about cp with others? Netizens are also merciless. Some people even rushed to the groom's Weibo to ask him to give up the bride and fulfill the two of them." Forget it, it’s okay once or twice, but after a long time, if it’s you, can you bear it?”

"Ah! That's it! Then why is there no news on the Internet?"

"Just kidding, what do you think we are doing? Not all information has to be posted on the Internet to be authentic. Every entertainment journalist must establish its own news channel."

"Then how do you know?"

"I heard this information from my master's friend's younger brother's girlfriend's sister-in-law's cousin's friend's classmate's cousin's aunt's daughter. She is an employee of the groom's studio."

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"That's why Zhou Di quit "Running Man". Although it can't be said that it's all because of this, it must have been affected by this part. In this case, do you think Zhou Di will come today?"

Facing the "teaching" of the senior entertainment reporter, the young boy looked up at the people who were discussing around him.

"Is this something everyone knows?"

"I don't know if I don't say anything, but most of them should know, and there is no news from Zhou Di that he will attend, so there is a high probability that we won't see it."

"Well, that's a pity. I thought Zhou Di would come."

The young boy looked disappointed.

The senior entertainment reporter patted the young boy on the shoulder.

"Okay, don't think that Zhou Di may come. Even if Zhou Di comes, you probably won't be able to grab his photo."

"What do you mean?"

"Hmph, when so many of us thought he wouldn't come, he showed up. Think about it, how many people would want to take a picture of him? A big news second only to the wedding, how could it be your turn for a rookie."

The senior entertainment reporter hummed twice.

A moment of disappointment flashed across the young boy's face, but he seemed to think of something in an instant, and he handed another cigarette to the senior Yuji with a smile.

"Then teacher, what do you think I should do?"

The senior entertainment reporter was very satisfied with the upright little reporter in front of him, as if he saw his original appearance on his face, so he also made a point.

"It's very simple. There are so many artists here today, so you don't have to worry about taking pictures. You just need to take pictures of the artists who came today."

"Really? Thank you teacher!"

"You're welcome, it should be, the sky is going to be dark soon, so prepare well, don't worry about the camera, it will be a disaster."

"Yes, I understand."

The senior entertainment reporter was very satisfied with the young boy's teachable expression.

And conversations like this happen in many places.

For Weibo, this wedding is a gathering of stars.

For journalists, this is more like a communication conference among peers.

As the sky was getting dark, the inside and outside of this exhibition center was full of people.

There are security guards, fans who have heard the news, and reporters who are ready to go.

I don't know who yelled first. When they saw the first female artist who came over, the originally quiet group of reporters suddenly started shooting with long guns and short cannons. Countless flashes also appeared. Flocked like a tide.

A feast for the wedding also unfolded.

A large wave of traffic also appeared on the Internet.

With the first artist to appear on the stage, the stars who appeared later began to increase one after another.

The voices of the reporters are also one after another.

"An Yixuan!! Look here!"

"Chen He!"

"Is it Chen Sicheng? Is it Chen Sicheng?"

"Ma Su is here! Ma Su!"

"Lin Gengxin!! Lin Gengxin look here!"

"Ziwei is here!"

In addition to the shouts of the reporters at the entire wedding scene, the fans outside the venue were also screaming.

The groom knew that there were a lot of multimedia artists present, so he specially left a red carpet at the gate in front of the entrance for the artists to take pictures.

When one after another artists appear at the end of the red carpet, they will be recognized by fans first, and then photographed by reporters.

The reporters didn't even need to look, they could tell which star was coming next from the shouts of the fans.

Just in the middle of the photo-taking ceremony, there was a sudden burst of cheers from the fans in front, much louder than the others, and the screams were so eye-catching that the reporters who were taking pictures couldn't help it Turn around frequently and whisper to each other.

"Who?"

"Is the Heavenly King here?"

"Who is it?"

The reporters looked around curiously.

And as they listened intently to the screams of fans, they heard a familiar and shocking name from within.

Zhou Di.

In the next second, almost all the reporters widened their eyes, filled with disbelief.

Zhou Di is here? !
(End of this chapter)