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After listening to Su Tianyou's explanation, Sheng Mingzhu always felt that this matter was still weird.

But the people who watched the crew all had expressions of "that's right, that's it, don't think too much", so she had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.
Because it is the premiere promotion, in addition to walking the red carpet, there is also a large-scale press conference.

The movie "Forget River God" has pure oriental symbols and is full of Chinese culture. As a Hollywood blockbuster, it is a brand new attempt.

Therefore, the reporters were extremely enthusiastic, and many people asked the director and the leading actors what kind of expectations they had for this film and what kind of results they thought they could achieve.

Su Tianyou and the others are accustomed to the Chinese cultural model, and their speaking style is relatively humble. Director Li is quite comfortable, but he is a little tired supporting the whole audience by himself.

Sheng Mingzhu sat beside her silently, just smiling, she was very clear about her position, and tried her best to make herself a qualified vase.

However, some reporters didn't want her to be a quiet and beautiful vase, so they insisted on throwing the topic to her.

"Miss Sheng, what are your expectations for this movie?"

The corners of Sheng Mingzhu's mouth were a little stiff when she smiled, just to talk and move around.

"This movie will be remembered by the whole world." Sheng Mingzhu's tone was flat but full of affirmation.

She curled her lips into a slight smile, her appearance was gorgeous but not vulgar, and the reporters present who always thought that all orientals looked the same were dazzled.

The reporters realized that they were not face-blind, they just didn't see a particularly good-looking face that they could remember!
However, soon, more reporters flocked to her.

"Miss Sheng, do you think you did well in this movie?"

Sheng Mingzhu nodded, "This is the best performance in the works I took."

After all, the former Sheng Mingzhu had never studied the script. The fat brother said that the former Sheng Mingzhu only memorized the lines, which was more rigid than memorizing the text, which was especially scary.

It must be the best performance now!

"Miss Sheng, you said this movie will be remembered by the world, do you think the movie can have a super high box office?"

Naturally, Sheng Mingzhu would not say "yes" lightly. Once she said so, if the box office did not go well, the whole crew would take the blame for her.

She responded tactfully, "Anything is possible, isn't it? As a participant, of course I hope it does well. In my heart, it is the best."

Director Li has never been more grateful than at this moment that he invited Sheng Mingzhu over. Finally, there is someone who can accompany him to deal with those tricky reporters!

After a press conference, Sheng Mingzhu, an elegant and beautiful oriental beauty, successfully captured the hearts of most reporters.

Coupled with her humorous, generous, and confident speech and attitude, these Western reporters who always think that Chinese people are too modest have a new understanding.

That night, in addition to the premiere of "Forget River God" occupying the major media pages, Sheng Mingzhu also occupied an important territory that cannot be ignored.

It's just that none of this has anything to do with Sheng Mingzhu.

Because she was going back to prepare for the alliance debate with the members of the medical union, Sheng Mingzhu refused the invitation to have dinner with the crew, and returned to the hotel with Qin Qing early.

After being busy until late at night, when Sheng Mingzhu woke up the next morning, she deliberately took a supplement pill, and only then did she feel that her body had returned to its usual optimal level.

Qin Qing ran over while she was washing up, with a face full of joy and excitement.

"Mr. Sheng, the box office for the premiere of "Forget River God" is out!"

Sheng Mingzhu asked casually, "How much?"

Qin Qing took a deep breath and cheered, "2000!"

"Oh."

Sheng Mingzhu went to look for the materials prepared last night with a cold attitude.

Qin Qing was dumbfounded, and followed Sheng Mingzhu like a tail, dangling back and forth.

"Mr. Sheng, the box office is very high, are you unhappy?"

Only then did Sheng Mingzhu remember that this is not the Glorious Empire, but the ancient Earth, and the box office is not comparable.

The movies shown in the Glorious Empire are always on the screen of one galaxy after another, and the box office is ten times, or dozens of times, that of the earth at this time.

"Well, I'm happy, it's really high." Thinking about the current population on the earth, Sheng Mingzhu felt that this result was very good.

This made Sheng Mingzhu very satisfied. After all, it was the first film she officially made after she came to this planet. Although it was just a vase, she also put in effort. Of course, good grades can make her happy.

Qin Qing saw that Sheng Mingzhu was still indifferent to everything, and she admired Teacher Sheng even more from the bottom of her heart.

Look at Teacher Sheng's honor and disgrace, this is what she needs to learn!

Qin Qing clenched her fists, secretly set a goal for herself, and then continued to be Sheng Mingzhu's little tail.

"Mr. Sheng, the debate will be held the day after tomorrow. Do you have any plans for these two days?"

Sheng Mingzhu thought for a while and made a decision, "Let other people come to my side for a study session these two days, and don't be ashamed in the debate."

Therefore, in the next two days, people from other countries saw the Huaxia team appearing in the restaurant of the hotel from time to time like ghosts every day, each of them seemed to have been emptied of their souls, their complexions turned blue, and their faces were pale. With dark circles under her eyes, her eyes were staring blankly, no matter how she looked at her, she was terrifying.

An old Professor Wells who had a good relationship with Professor Qin couldn't stand it any longer. He caught Professor Qin in the restaurant and decided to ask about alcohol.

"Qin, what happened to you? Is there something bad? Maybe I can help!"

"You?" Professor Qin looked at him slowly, and said slowly, "No, I can only rely on myself."

"What's the matter?" Wells felt distressed seeing his old friend so haggard.

Professor Qin suddenly smiled, and the smile on his pale face looked more like he was filming a ghost movie.

Wells shivered, and then he heard Professor Qin say, "Good thing, I'm going to be reborn."

Then, as if the wind was blowing under his feet, Professor Qin floated away from the restaurant with a large plate of food.

Other professors who happened to be eating in the restaurant quickly approached Wells to inquire about the news.

Wells frowned and repeated, "Qin said, he's going to be reborn."

A professor who liked to read Huaxia Xiuxian novels on the Internet gave an exaggerated "Wow", which attracted everyone's attention.

"You said, is the Huaxia team cultivating immortality and crossing the catastrophe?"

Then he enthusiastically explained the specific meaning of "cultivating immortals".

Question marks popped up on everyone's heads, and his expression seemed to be caring for the mentally retarded.