0p0 Chapter 233: The "Irritable" Movie King vs. the Bad Movie Star 2
Chapter 233: The "Irritable" Movie King vs. the Bad Movie Star 2
The tip of his tongue touched his chin, and Lu Fengqiao tilted his head and looked at her with a playful expression.
"With the number of followers I have, are you sure your threat will work?"
Lan Xing, who was fixing her hair in front of the mirror, curled her lips and glanced sideways: "Mr. Lu, do you really think that I, an 18th-tier actress, have the ability to fight against you [Global Entertainment]?"
His expression changed slightly, "What do you mean."
Lan Xing retracted her eyes and carefully applied lipstick on herself. She took the time to answer, "It's obvious that someone else wants to mess with you. I'm just a tool that can be thrown away after use. But now the only point of negotiation is to see who can guarantee my promotion."
Lu Fengqiao frowned and turned his gaze to her almost flawless face.
She looked somewhat innocent when she came out of the shower, but with a simple touch of makeup, her aura was completely different.
It is rare to see such temperament in 18th-tier female celebrities.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally opened his mouth and said, "How can you guarantee that you won't use this as black material to frame me in the future?"
Lan Xing looked at the beautiful person in the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, and replied: "I want to get promoted, not commit suicide. What good will it do me to slander you? Does it prove that I am blind?"
He paused, as if considering the credibility of her words.
Until Lan Xing's phone rang again, she picked it up, took a look, and turned to look at him.
"Have you thought about it? I have an announcement today and I don't have time to wait with you."
Lu Fengqiao was silent for a moment, then looked at her seriously and said, "I can't have any romantic rumors with you. I can only keep silent. As for what you want to do with me, that's your business."
Seeing that he was relieved, Lan Xing decided to stop while she was ahead and said bluntly: "Okay, but you have to take me with you on the next dating show you're going to be on."
Hearing this, Lu Fengqiao was shocked again, "I haven't accepted that program yet, and there's no news about it outside. How did you know about it?"
She wrote all the stories, of course she knew.
Without giving a direct answer, and fearing that he might suddenly realize something, Lan Xing turned off her phone in front of him.
"Don't worry about it. I won't really date you anyway, and you won't like me on the show. I just need exposure, at least to let the company know my value, so that I can explain today's decision in front of Jiang Meng."
That's right, her purpose was already very clear, and there was no need for him to guess whether there were any other conspiracies or tricks.
But Lu Fengqiao always felt that something was wrong. He was a movie emperor, so how could he be led by the nose by an 18th-tier actress?
But there seems to be no better solution to the current situation.
Forget it, he was just a guest on that dating show, so he won’t be disgusting for long.
Thinking of this, he finally propped himself up on the sofa and stood up, saying calmly: "Our deal is only after the show is over. If you say anything unfavorable to me afterwards, I will take strong measures."
A program lasts at least a month, so it's enough to keep him in suspense.
Lan Xing smiled and nodded, and in a rare good mood, she took the initiative to shake hands with him.
But Lu Fengqiao was obviously disgusted with her so much that he didn't even bother to look at her.
As expected, Lan Xing was not too disappointed. He quickly took out the SIM card, flushed it down the toilet, and then stepped on the phone into pieces.
Lu Fengqiao's forehead was throbbing with anger. What kind of woman could crush a cell phone into pieces with one foot? A dinosaur?
After doing all this, Lan Xing shook her hair and looked at him with a relaxed expression: "Okay, this is my sincerity. When we go out later, it will depend on your sincerity."
After saying that, she didn't wait for his reaction, put on her sunglasses, opened the door and went out.
The outside of the hotel was already filled with reporters and paparazzi, with guns and cannons mounted on their shoulders, ready at all times.
With a sigh, Lan Xing walked out and the staff at the door opened the door for her.
The people outside immediately pounced on them like a group of hungry wolves.
[Lan Xing, may I ask who you were with last night? There are rumors that Mr. Lu also entered this hotel last night. Were you together? ]
[Can you tell me about Mr. Lu? ]
【What is your relationship? 】
[Do you want to use Lu's status as the actor to hype yourself up again? Or have you two already achieved your goal? Please answer.]
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These questions were obviously directed at what happened last night, and there was no doubt that they were the information revealed by Jiang Meng.
In the original story, Lan Xing didn't know that Jiang Meng had found these reporters at this time, so she was not prepared for the answer. In addition, after what happened with Lu Fengqiao last night, she was in a trance and was forced to cry on the spot by the reporters.
After the police arrived, the paparazzi took advantage of the situation and started a wave of boycotting Lu Fengqiao online.
Although Lu Fengqiao's fans tried their best to defend the real owner, there were still more people on the Internet who empathized with the victim. Even if the original owner later issued a letter of apology, it was of no avail, and Lu Fengqiao was forced to remain out of the public eye for more than a year.
But Lan Xing, who already knew the problem, is not panicking at all and even plans to establish his own character first.
She slowly took off her sunglasses, looked around calmly, and smiled.
"I didn't hear clearly just now, please ask one by one."
The reporters looked at each other, thinking that this meant that they were going to answer them one by one, which would definitely cause a big explosion, so they all rushed to ask. Lan Xing waved her hand, pointed at the last girl who looked honest, and shouted:
"You are beautiful, so you ask first."
The girl was stunned, then quickly got to the front, greeted politely, and then asked seriously.
[Hello Lan Xing, someone on the Internet said that you once had a crush on Lu Fengqiao. Is this true? ]
Secret love?
It wasn't in her script.
Lan Xing spoke without hesitation: "I don't have anyone I secretly love, but there are a lot of people I want to assassinate."
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What do you want to say about the malicious comments about you on the Internet?"
Lan Xing raised an eyebrow: "I respect all voices, but if I see them, I will start scolding."
The girl wanted to ask more, but was pushed away by a man wearing glasses. She quickly took the opportunity to ask, "Aren't you afraid that netizens will say you have low quality if you use swear words?"
Lan Xing smiled: "Although I may seem low-quality, this is the truth."
Several questions had almost no valid answers.
Someone couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted, "Lan Xing, did you sleep with Lu Fengqiao last night?"
Lan Xing raised her eyes to look at the man and imitated him and said loudly: "Thank you for your wish. I will try my best."
"What kind of answer is that?" someone whispered.
"Did he admit it or not? Why not just post it online and let netizens discuss it."
Lan Xing looked around and saw that everyone was already busy editing materials. It made sense. As long as Lu Fengqiao didn't show up, there wouldn't be anything worth asking for her, an unknown figure surrounded by scandals.
Just then her eyes saw the car that Jiang Meng drove to pick her up not far away. She smiled slightly and walked straight towards the car, walking through the crowd.
As soon as he got in the car, Jiang Meng couldn't wait to scold: "Didn't I tell you how to answer? Why didn't you answer according to what I said? Do you know..."
Lan Xing pretended to be stupid with an innocent look on her face: "Tell me what? I drank too much last night and accidentally slept in the same room with Lu Fengqiao. When I woke up in the morning, my phone was confiscated by Lu Fengqiao. I was scared, so I ran away..."
Jiang Meng was startled, and her eyes widened instantly: "What did you say? Your phone is in Lu Fengqiao's hand, doesn't that mean..."
Wouldn't that mean that if she gave the evidence to him, and he called the police or took legal action, then both she and the company would be finished.
Knowing that she was beginning to get scared, Lan Xing lifted her hair and said casually, "Come to think of it, how did he and I end up in the same room, Sister Jiang? Do you know?"