PUBG Mobile: Madman

Chapter 890 Blind

Inside the Maybach car, Principal Wang, who is rarely dressed in a formal suit, looked at the flashing lights outside through the car glass, and smashed his mouth with a sigh.

"Wow, sister, it's the first time I've been surrounded by so many reporters. In the past, at most, I was taken by a bunch of people when I went to the auto show, but this is the first time that so many reporters have gathered around me..."

Yang Mi, who was wearing an evening dress and light makeup, laughed when she heard this sentence:

"Really? Then you should be more familiar with it in the future, because if this movie is successful, there will be countless scripts waiting for us to choose, and you will often come and go in this kind of occasion."

"Tsk tsk, this group of people are really... and let people get off the bus. Sister, how will we go in a while? Should we stand side by side? Do we need to stop halfway and wave to people? I see quite a few celebrities walking the red carpet. I always have the habit of taking pictures with the screaming fans around me and signing autographs or something.”

Wang Shichong's words made Yang Mi burst out laughing.

"You're not a little fresh meat, how can you get this kind of treatment? Besides, do you think those people are real? As far as I know, most of them are people who scream for five minutes and take the money away, okay? Don't dream, just go straight Just walk, I will hold your hand when the time comes, don't stray as you remembered to walk, and walk slowly, I haven't worn high heels for a long time, it's a little awkward."

"Sure, I understand! What should I do now?"

"Get off from your side, then come to my side and open the door for me."

As soon as Yang Mi finished speaking, Wang Shichong opened the car door and walked out.

As soon as he appeared, Principal Wang, who thought he had seen strong winds and waves, was blinded by the flashing lights of this group of people.

He scolded inwardly that these people were crazy, and then he barely walked to Yang Mi's side with Maybach's lines, and opened the car door.

"Crack Kacha!"

"Come on! Take a quick shot!"

"Crack clap..."

The moment Yang Mi appeared, Wang Shichong closed his eyes witty, and then he heard whispers around him, and then the flash was like dancing in a disco, and he snapped and took a picture here. And Yang Mi seemed to be used to this kind of occasion. After she walked out of the car elegantly holding her dress, she saw that Principal Wang still had her eyes closed, and patted him with a smile:

"gone."

"Ah?...Oh, my eyes are dying..."

Wang Shichong complained, and then walked along the red carpet with some mechanical steps. At that pace, he was already a little unstable because of temporary blindness. Fortunately, the experienced Yang Mi gently took his arm and took him a few steps to take him out of the area with the most reporters before stepping onto the red carpet.

After the reporter's flash was not so frequent, Wang Shichong gradually adapted to this situation and regained the bearing of the rich boy when he walked. After carefully raising his arms, he took Yang Mi to the photo area step by step.

The host didn't know where he invited a girl. After seeing the two of them, he took the initiative to maintain the order of reporters, and Principal Wang heard Yang Mi say:

"Try not to look at the camera."

Then for some unknown reason, he was blinded by the flash again.

"Fuck..."

He whispered something, and then felt Yang Mi squeeze his arm:

"I told you not to look at the camera. Okay, let's go to the interview area."

After speaking, he dragged the blind old dynasty to the interview area.

As soon as the reporters who had set up their long gun barrels and waited, saw the two of them entering the interview area, they quickly raised their hands. Judging from the appearance, it is estimated that this interview is not complete without ten or twenty points. When the staff of Jiaxing Tianxia, ​​who was in charge of the field control, saw the situation, they immediately understood the current situation. They took the walkie-talkie and began to instruct the actors and vehicles behind them not to enter so early, and to wait for their own orders.

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"Okay, let's start the interview now, so if you have any questions you want to ask, you can start raising your hands..."

As soon as the host finished speaking, everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

Miss, are you stupid? Our hands have been raised for a long time, you still let us raise them?

Fortunately, Yang Mi is more experienced, and she solved the host's field in one sentence:

"Come on one by one, but because time is limited, please keep your questions as short as possible."

She knew that the influence of Embroidered Spring Knife would never expand if she didn't give these reporters some sweetness today. So I didn't say anything to ask some questions related to the movie, and said directly and generously, you can ask, I will answer quickly, and then just help each other. Then he pointed to a reporter at random.

"You come first."

"Hello, Miss Yang, I'm a reporter from XX Media. Why didn't you join your husband at the premiere this time? Why did you bring Mr. Wang Shichong with you?"

Wang Shichong rolled his eyes, and sure enough, I'm still a green leaf.

And Yang Mi smiled and said:

"Because he wants to look after the baby at home, this stage is the time when the child is entangled, how can there be no one to take care of it? As for taking the principal... We are investors, who will we take without him? Well, the next one ."

Countless reporters below secretly rolled their eyes, looking at the stupid colleague, a little powerless to complain.

What's the point of you being the first to ask, asking this kind of mentally retarded question? Your press card was specially made by the person who made it for fifty dollars, right? Whose is this? How to get a mentally retarded out?

However, the colleagues who were named next finally fought for everyone.

"Hello, Sister Yang Mi, I'm a reporter from XX Times. What are your plans for the future? Do you want to be a husband and a child? Or will you come back and continue to star in movies?"

At the question, the reporters nodded. Is this right? You can only get traffic by asking about some things that ordinary people who eat melons don't know about. It's a **** use to ask today's things?

"Well, future plans... Actually, I want to learn from Sister Sun Li, her attitude of balancing career and family is also my attitude, so I should move closer to her. I will shoot when I find a suitable script, as usual. Of course it's family."

As soon as she finished speaking, the reporter who had not had time to hand over the microphone added again:

"So is your husband's opinion the same?"

Chapter 891 Why are you here?

Yang Mi didn't care that he asked one more question, she just nodded with a smile:

"Yes, he respects me and loves me very much. No matter how wayward or vexatious I make a decision, he will smile and agree to me. So, I'm not worried at all about this. The next one."

Sister Yu, who invisibly sprinkled a wave of dog food, quickly pointed to another reporter.

After the reporter took the microphone, he looked at the faces of his colleagues around him, and felt that it was useless to keep asking these questions. No matter how bold and prolific a person is, sometimes they should know men better. Can't be cowardly. So, he took courage and asked directly:

"Miss Yang, we want to know if your husband is really worth tens of billions as the principal said? Because as far as I know, he is just a game anchor on the Panda TV live broadcast platform. Although he has won some championship honors, his popularity is not high. It's not as good as PDD, the first brother of Panda TV, who wants to dominate the money aspect of daily life?"

"...Fuck. Who is this guy? Not a little timid."

"Tsk tsk, looks quite young, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"Great, brother."

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A group of reporters below gave 577 likes for this daring buddy, and then one by one, they stretched out the recorder in their hands, not wanting to miss a word.