Frontline: The goddess is to be petted (entertainment circle)

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Until a Reuters photo suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, it was a photo that was secretly taken by someone when Ruoyun, Ji Nuo and Ji Mo met in a coffee shop, it was like a trigger for all the incidents, and the Internet was completely blown up all of a sudden pot.

A large number of original book parties ran to the official blog to leave messages frantically, expressing their strong protest.

The visual impact of Ji Nuo with smoky makeup is too great, and she is just a pure rookie who has debuted in the music world for less than a year. Except for one or two mvs, she can't see her acting skills at all. Let her come The interpretation of the complex and multifaceted Su Li in the original work can almost be considered a tragedy.Weibo has become a battlefield of saliva between Ji Nuo's loyal fans and the original party.

While making complaints about the actor who plays Sori, everyone takes Ruoyun's role as a matter of course. The wonderful performance in "Mask" has already proved the strength of Her Majesty Queen. The characters are very consistent, as long as Ruoyun plays the role in the book, he has already played the characters in the book.

Apart from the original party’s doubts about the casting, the ordinary melon-eaters are concerned about this cooperation with the former scandal partner. Although the previous photo incident has passed, there is still lingering warmth, plus "Fortunate to have you" itself The self-contained lily drama naturally aroused everyone's gossip, and there was even a small group of "promise" cult CPs crying faintly in front of the screen with excited little hearts.

Public opinion tends to intensify, so much so that the original writer Ji Mo accepted an interview from a media outlet.

"What do you think about Ji Nuo playing the role of Su Li?" The reporter looked at the indifferent 'Yi' and asked somewhat selfishly.

"The role is decided by me, what do you think?" Ji Mo smiled, looking at the little reporter who was stunned there for a while, don't you know that her story, of course, has to find an interpreter in person.

Chapter 43

"The image doesn't match? Is he the best candidate? Look at the personal response of the great writer 'Yi'!" In the dark room, there was a faint light from the TV, and a well-known entertainment news was playing on the screen. It was the scene of Ji Mo's interview not long ago.

In fact, although 'Memory' has become popular in recent years, it seldom faces the media. This time, it was hard to accept an interview. Next to the embarrassed female reporter, Ji Mo casually rested his hands on his knees, looking calm , Alienation, always so natural, it seems that nothing will change the calmness that is integrated into her bones.

The host used an exaggerated tone, excitedly, and said something quickly, but Ruixi didn't pay attention to anything, her eyes were always looking at the face with a faint smile on the screen, and she squeezed the hand holding the remote control. tight.

"The role is determined by me, because it is my story."

She looked at her, so she still didn't come out?So are you still stuck?Ruixi closed her eyes, really, this persistent fool.

"Patter."

A warm halo filled the entire living room in an instant, and was dragged from the darkness into the darkness again. His eyes were somewhat stinging. Ruixi half-covered his eyes with his hands, slowly opened them, and looked at the person who was walking towards him. The figure coming over.

"Are you watching my interview?" Ji Mo leaned against the wall, took off his high heels, and looked at the somewhat silent figure on the sofa. As soon as she entered the door, she noticed the voice from the TV.

"I'm sick." Ruixi tilted his head slightly, his voice hoarse.

"Are you sick?"

Ji Mo frowned, stepped on the slippers and walked over quickly, stretched out his hand naturally, opened her bangs, silently felt the temperature on Ruixi's forehead, then reached back and touched his own forehead.

"There's nothing wrong with your body temperature." Ji Mo looked at the pale Ruixi, a little worried, "Go to the hospital, you've been in poor health." Saying this, he already wanted to help the person on the sofa up.

"Do you still want to do this?" Ruixi took her hand and gently placed it on her chest, "You know? It will hurt here."

Ji Mo was a little dazed, his eyes under the black frame fixedly looked at the hand grasped by Ruixi.

"It's obsession, so I can't give up." Ji Mo's voice was very soft, every word seemed to come from his heart.

"You still don't want to let yourself go."

Ruixi smiled, didn't she already know, Ji Mo is a woman who is more stubborn than anyone else.She stood up, as if she was tired, and gently leaned against Ji Mo who lowered her head by one.

"After all, I still don't want to let me go, so, you stubborn woman, even if it is hell, I will go down with you."

Something flickered in Ji Mo's eyes, and he raised his hands, as if he wanted to hug the woman leaning on him, hesitated for a while, and finally let go.

"You don't have to..." She rubbed her head before she finished speaking, "I'm very tired, so let me lean on for a while." Knowing that this woman is about to say no again, it's better to cover her mouth as soon as possible Well, Ruixi opened her eyes, felt her somewhat stiff body, and gently sniffed her scent. Sure enough, only the smell is the most real.

After announcing the starring role of the movie, "Lucky to Have You" quickly arranged for the actors to take their first makeup photos.

"Sister Zhang went to pick up Ji Nuo, and she has been pestering Sister Zhang to take her."

Wang Zi pouted, quite angrily. As a hardcore Yunny CP fan, the little assistant was always a little hostile to Her Lady Queen's gossip. Although she just knew that Ruoyun was going to play opposite Jino, Wang Zi refused in her heart. Yes, but after a period of self-comfort, I finally reluctantly chose to accept it.

Ruoyun didn't notice Wang Zi's complaint, she was texting with Bunny at this moment.

"Already there?"

"Hmm." Yin Han had some headaches. Recently, for some reason, Her Lady Queen would send herself text messages from time to time.As an artist, how can he take the initiative to reveal his itinerary to his fans, Yin Han almost wanted to support his forehead.

At first, it was Ruoyun who sent text messages, and she was only responsible for simply replying "yes" and "um", but after a few days, Her Majesty the Queen became a little unhappy, and began to ask bunny to take the initiative to send text messages to herself. Treat yourself as a friend.

Yin Han looked at the text message with facial expressions just sent, and he couldn't laugh or cry. Among the eagerly waiting fans, he who has been sending text messages has long been the focus of attention. Although he is hidden under the mask, Yin Han Still embarrassingly trying to flee the scene.

"Here we come, Ruoyun is here."

Seeing something, everyone became restless, a familiar nanny car slowly drove over, Yin Han followed and ran a few steps, trying to find the most suitable position among the crowd .Ruoyun walked down, seeming to be in a good mood, but it was rare that she didn't wear glasses.Soon after catching a familiar figure in the turbulent crowd, Ruoyun frowned and pointed to his cheek.

Um?Yin Han moved away from the camera, and looked at Her Lady Queen's movements in a strange way, "Mask." Yin Han read out Ruoyun's mouth shape. By the way, Her Lady Queen gave him a mask before, and expressed his hope to use it to In place of that black face mask.

However, Yin Han has never been able to accept the pink style of painting, and still wears a black mask. Looking at Ruoyun's obviously murderous eyes, he shivered silently. Why does it feel that the Queen recently has such a temper? Well, moreover, the cloudiness is so unpredictable that it makes people feel terrible.

Ruoyun glanced at the somewhat petrified bunny, pursed her lips, a smile flashed in her eyes, and finally waved to her fans, and strode into the shooting venue.

Sitting on the chair nervously, "Is it ok?" the stylist looked at Ruoyun in the mirror and asked out of politeness.

"Yeah." Ruoyun nodded lightly, closed her eyes silently, and vaguely felt a pair of gentle hands moving through her hair.