Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

It's not the same with an interview, I'm afraid it will be on the front page.

"It's an honor," Su Ling said in French.

Once one was willing to interview, the other media were not to be outdone, and came to confirm interviews and interviews with Su Ling.

Su Ling took a deep look at Ming Rui and knew that he was able to get this because he was here.

The foreign media's favorite thing is to follow those European and American celebrities and directors who have their own hot spots. They have very limited ideas about Orientals.

Ming Rui stood here, which in itself represented an attitude towards the outside world, and it also made the other party move to understand the mysterious East.

It turned out that he didn't reply to the text message, but in fact, he had already arranged it in private.

Su Ling took his arm and tried his best to stay polite and alienated on such occasions.

When the reception was over, Ming Rui separated from her and whispered in her ear: "I will come to you in a while."

Su Ling nodded, pursing his lips and couldn't hide the smile on his lips.

She separated from Ming Rui, and Pan Yue stepped forward and said, "Who is that super handsome man? He seems to be from the s country?"

"Yes, because I won the prize today, so he helped me as an interpreter and communicated with the media." Su Ling said with a smile.

"It's really good luck. But this kind of luck also depends on strength. If we don't have strength, ghosts are willing to talk to us." Pan Yue said.

Su Ling nodded: "Yes."

Pan Yue said again: "But it's very miserable to have strength and no money. That Xu Xiaoli, leaning on the red carpet photo, became red and purple for a while in China, but the only thing we won was a little splash. No one mentioned it."

"In a few days, wait until our interview is complete, let's talk about other things."

In the evening, when I returned to the hotel, my legs in high heels stood all day, no longer look like my own.

Su Ling took off her shoes and there was a knock on the door outside. She hurriedly opened the door, and when she saw Ming Rui, she threw herself into his arms without thinking.

She had already wanted to do this when she was at the reception just now, but only because there were too many people did she try to restrain her.

Only now has this opportunity.

Mingrui lowered his head and kissed her, from face to lips, nostalgic for a while, then poke into her mouth.

After a long time, the two talents calmed down.

He looked at her in a low voice, and said softly, "Congratulations."

"thank you."

"This has already been said on stage." Ming Rui knew who she was thankful for.

Su Ling laughed: "I really didn't expect to get such an award."

"This is just the beginning." Ming Rui bowed his head and kissed her again. Although he was already on the verge of affection, he restrained himself and said, "Take a bath and rest early. In the next two days, you have a lot of money. The interview is going on. I will let Jane arrange an interpreter for you."

"Okay." Su Ling agreed immediately, still staying by his side and refused to leave.

Ming Rui smiled and hugged her up: "Then I will take you to rinse."

...

In the next few days, Su Ling accepted several interviews.

One of the magazines is very heavy, and has always only interviewed first-line European and American stars.

Putting Su Ling's interview on the front page this time shows that she is very important to her.

Su Ling understood that this was not only because of his award or acting skills, but also because the translator Mingrui arranged for him was very strong.