Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Zheng Jiaming left Leng Qiuhong's residence, sat in the car, looked at Leng Qiuhong's direction through the car window, and sighed. Leng Qiuhong always had a feeling of déjà vu, and every time he met her, he felt a little affectionate. Difficult to hold on to.

Suddenly thinking of Jing Wanqiu, it took a long time to regain consciousness from the memory, Zheng Jiaming sighed, took out his mobile phone and called Su Hong, and said, "Where is Jing Shengxia now?"

Su Hong on the other end of the phone didn't understand why Zheng Jiaming suddenly thought of asking Jing Shengxia's location, but she replied truthfully: "Miss Jing is filming a court drama." Then she said an address, which happened to be not very far away.

Zheng Jiaming frowned, hung up the phone, and drove to the address given by Su Hong.

"Hey, there's no news."

At this time, downstairs of a certain production crew, an entertainment reporter was wiping the spotless camera boredly, complaining helplessly.

The crew downstairs was deserted and deserted, except that there was a big star Jing Shengxia filming the drama, there was nothing to reveal.

"It would be great if someone important came to visit..." the entertainment reporter muttered softly.

There were also several entertainment reporters squatting aside smoking a cigarette, looking a little idle, and replied: "Haha, wait slowly, you will always wait."

Their task is to dig out all kinds of entertainment news.

Not far away, there is a group of people that is even larger, gathering in groups of three or five. They are Jing Shengxia's fans. They have learned through various channels that Jing Shengxia's court drama will be filmed today. Blocked up the crew, just to catch a glimpse of Jing Shengxia's beauty.

While several entertainment reporters were chatting, an entertainment reporter suddenly shouted, "Isn't that Zheng Jiaming's car?"

A few entertainment reporters looked at the approaching vehicles. As entertainment reporters, they were extremely sensitive to the license plate numbers and other information of celebrities. When everyone took a closer look, it was indeed Zheng Jiaming's car. Hi, finally there is news, throw away the cigarette butt in hand, quickly set up the camera, and rushed up.The entertainment reporter just now was also overjoyed. He patted his mouth and laughed: "I really hit the spot." While speaking, he also rushed towards the crowd, shouting at the same time: "Leave me a seat, let the !"

As soon as Zheng Jiaming parked the car, before he got out of the car, he was already blocked by fans and entertainment reporters swarming in.

Zheng Jiaming frowned, a little impatient, every time the fans and reporters were the most annoying, without any self-knowledge, couldn't it be seen that he didn't want to pay attention to them?But there was no way out of being stuck in the rush, so I calmed down and opened the car door, with a gentle and polite smile on my face.

The crowd was crowded, a female fan was pushed to this side, unable to control the center of gravity, happened to be in front of Zheng Jiaming, and was about to fall, Zheng Jiaming strode forward, just in time to support the fan, while looking focused and gentle, asked: "Are you all right?" In front of the media, Zheng Jiaming always behaved in a gentle manner, and was loved by female fans.

The female fan didn't expect happiness to come so suddenly, she blushed for a while, lowered her head and replied weakly: "No...it's okay."

"Wow, Zheng Jiaming is so gentle!" A fan couldn't help screaming as he looked at the gentle Zheng Jiaming with stars in his eyes.

The atmosphere was a little out of control for a while, fans' screams and reporters' questions were mixed together, one after another, it was extremely noisy.

The few reporters who squeezed in the front asked eagerly: "Mr. Zheng, are you here to visit Miss Banjing?"

"May I ask how far Mr. Zheng and Ms. Jing have progressed?" Another reporter asked.
"Mr. Zheng, can you tell me your thoughts?" Questions followed one after another, and a group of fans who were not afraid of big things also echoed the reporters' questions.

In the face of everyone's questions, Zheng Jiaming didn't answer, just smiled without saying a word, with a polite smile on his face all the time, but glanced at the few people who were walking not far away, thinking in his heart, those people on their chests With a work card on it, it should be a staff member of the film crew. Forget it, let's wait for them to help him out.

A few crew members were bothered about filming. They came to the door to see who was making such noise. Didn't they know they were filming?From afar, I saw a group of people gathered at the door, and the staff was about to scold them angrily, when a person next to him stopped the colleague and said, "Look, is it Mr. Zheng who is surrounded?"

Several staff members took a closer look, and the person surrounded by a group of fans and reporters was none other than their investor, Mr. Zheng?

Several people were startled, Mr. Zheng didn't say hello in advance when he came, and hurried forward to help make a rescue. You can't neglect Mr. Zheng, or you might lose your job.

"What's the noise!" The staff shouted and rushed forward to rescue Zheng Jiaming.

As expected, the fans were a little quiet, standing there a little at a loss, the seasoned entertainment reporters didn't like this, they still pressed on every step of the way, asking tricky questions to Zheng Jiaming.

Several staff members stepped forward and forcibly opened a path for Zheng Jiaming. It took a lot of effort to help Zheng Jiaming escape, and said: "Mr. Zheng, please come inside."

Zheng Jiaming thanked with a smile: "Thank you." Several staff members were flattered, waved their hands one after another, and said: "It should be..." Several staff members led the way.

Several staff members were preparing to chat, and several of them had already arrived on the set, so they had no choice but to step aside, secretly regretting that if they performed well in front of Mr. Zheng and were appreciated by Mr. Zheng, wouldn't they be successful?

The crew is relatively empty, except for a few staff members, there are piles of props. Since it is filming an ancient court drama, the surrounding decorations are antique.

"Director, Mr. Zheng is here." A staff member saw Zheng Jiaming approaching from a distance, and whispered a reminder in the director's ear.

The director looked up, and it really was Zheng Jiaming, "Oh, isn't this Mr. Zheng? Why don't you say anything." The director said, and ordered the staff next to him: "Hurry up and bring a bench over here! Make a cup of tea. "At the same time, they went up to meet him. Zheng Jiaming is their God of Wealth, so he can't be neglected.

At this point, he probably came to visit Jing Shengxia, the director thought to himself, and at the same time looked in the direction of Jing Shengxia's filming. He originally wanted to call Jing Shengxia to come over, so he didn't need to be busy filming, but he saw that he was supposed to be still filming. Jing Shengxia had already run towards Zheng Jiaming.

The director was slightly dissatisfied, but Jing Shengxia was also Zheng Jiaming's person, so he could only hold it in his heart, with a warm smile still on his face.