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After a month, Lu Xi came to the airport again, ready to board the plane to country F, but the scene in front of him was completely different from before.

A month ago, Lu Xi was still a second-tier fanboy, and the itinerary was kept a bit confidential at the request of the crew, so there were very few fans who even sent him off to the airport, and almost no one cared.

But now, in less than a month, Lu Xi felt as if he was in another world when he saw the crowds of people in the airport lobby, reporters and fans carrying long guns and short cannons.

"Come on, Xiaoxi!"

"Cub, you are the best!"

"Xixi, you are so handsome today!"

"How does Lu Xi feel about participating in the new work directed by Lyons this time?"

"Lu Xi, say something!"

……

Surrounded by five tough bodyguards, Lu Xi lowered the brim of his hat and walked hard through the crowd.

Lu Xi originally thought that the battle he encountered when he returned to China last time was already huge, but compared to now, it can be said that it really pales in comparison.

"Thank you all journalists for coming here in your busy schedule, but Lu Xi will answer your questions at the final press conference later, please pay more attention to the press conference of "Devil Killing" Well, everyone, don't be crowded ,be safe!"

Han Xiongchong was at the front to deal with the reporters, persuading the fans to get out of the way, his voice was almost hoarse.

Jiang Congxu and Gao Qi followed behind with their luggage. When they went out in the morning, for some reason, Jiang Congxu also took out his hat and sunglasses and got fully armed.

Lu Xi only thought that he was not used to flashing lights when he was with her, and didn't care, but when he got to the airport, Lu Xi found a problem.

With Jiang Congxu's peaked cap and sunglasses, coupled with his perfect figure, he looks more like a star than Lu Xi himself.

So amid the stalking and interception by reporters and fans, the person involved, Lu Xi, thought: Will there be one more of those [artists who were instantly killed by the staff] in the Douban posts after today?

The plane landed and on the way to the hotel, Lu Xi couldn't wait to turn on her phone. #路溪机场# has long been a hot search, and there are countless pictures of the airport after clicking on it, but these pictures have a common feature, that is, there is no At one point Jiang Congxu.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Congxu leaned over.

Lu Xi didn't look up: "Today's photo."

Jiang Congxu leaned his face on Lu Xi's shoulder and watched with him.

Occasionally, when he finds a clearer picture, Jiang Congxu will praise it without hesitation: "This one is so beautiful!"

Slowly, Jiang Congxu found that Lu Xi was flipping through the photos faster and faster. Jiang Congxu always felt that he hadn’t seen anything clearly, so he changed to the next one. At this speed, Jiang Congxu felt that he didn’t seem to be admiring the photos. , as if looking for something.

"Really not..." Lu Xi muttered to himself after almost flipping through the Weibo of all the fans and media who returned the pictures.

"Are you really looking for something?" Jiang Congxu asked.

"Huh?" Lu Xi lowered his head in response, then raised his head: "I'm looking for you."

Now it was replaced by Jiang Congxu in a daze: "Looking for me?"

"That's right," Lu Xi nodded earnestly, and kept scrolling up and down Weibo: "There are so many back-to-back pictures, but there isn't any picture of you appearing, how strange."

Jiang Congxu's heart tightened: "Ah, this is normal, after all, today's protagonist is you, and there is no Gao Qi?"

"Are you the same as Gao Qi?!" Lu Xi was a little excited.

Gao Qi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was looking out of the window and suddenly heard his name, and hurriedly turned around: "Brother Lu, did you call me?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Congxu gestured for him to turn his head away.

Gao Qi turned his head back inexplicably.

Jiang Congxu twitched the corner of his mouth secretly: "Oh? I'm different from Gao Qi?"

"Of course." You are much more handsome than him, Lu Xi glanced at Gao Qi, the co-driver, and swallowed the second part of the sentence, changing it to: "You look so conspicuous."

Lu Xi spoke seriously, but Jiang Congxu couldn't hold back the smile on his lips anymore, even his eyes were a little bit bent.

After not hearing a reply for a long time, Lu Xi turned his head to look to the side, and saw Jiang Congxu staring at himself with a "silly smile": "You, are you okay?

Jiang Congxu shook his head, but the smile in his eyes grew stronger: "This is the first time you praised me for being good-looking."

Lu Xi: "..."

Jiang Congxu was immersed in his own world, reminiscing about Lu Xi's words just now, the more he thought about it, the happier he was, so that he didn't notice Lu Xi's silence.

After a while, Jiang Congxu woke up from the intoxication, and looked at Lu Xi who was fiddled with the phone with his head down again: "Are you still reading Weibo?"

"No, I'm chatting with my brother." After Lu Xi sent a message, he turned off his phone and raised his head: "I knew there must be something wrong with today's news picture."?

"What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Congxu began to reflect on whether he was a little too reckless today. According to the skill of the almighty netizens, even if he wore a hat and sunglasses, he might be able to pick himself out in minutes.

Lu Xi didn't know what Jiang Congxu was thinking, and sighed: "My brother did it."

"Ah?" Jiang Congxu was surprised.

"My brother said, I'm afraid you will steal my limelight."

Lu Xi felt a little absurd when he said these words, as if he had a small mind, but these were exactly what his brother said just now.

"Mr. Lu, are you worrying too much?" Jiang Congxu was even more surprised. Who doesn't know that Lu Qiao is the most handsome and outstanding person in the world in the eyes of Lu Qiao, who is afraid that others will steal Lu Xi's limelight? It's hard to imagine that such words came out of his mouth.

As soon as Jiang Congxu finished speaking, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated a few times.

He took it out and looked at it for a few moments, wishing he could take back the sentence just now and change it into a sentence from the bottom of his heart: Mr. Lu, he is so wise!

Because of the shock just now, it was news from Luqiao: Many media outlets took photos of you today, and some of them even prepared the manuscript, and I stopped you. Be careful in the future, don’t blame me for not reminding you, Hua The melon-eating people in China are comparable to the FBI in terms of human flesh ability. Also, I will help you hide it from Xiaoxi for the time being, don't worry.

Jiang Congxu was very moved, and repeatedly assured Lu Qiao that he would pay attention to it in the future.

The press conference of "Devil Killing" was held at 02:30 in the afternoon in country F, which was in the wee hours of the morning in China. However, no matter how long the time difference was, it could not resist the enthusiasm of domestic fans and netizens. Hua Guo's broadcast At the beginning, the number of viewers has approached 200 million.

"Next, I would like to invite Lu Xi, the young actor from China who plays Isidore in "Devil Killing", to introduce himself to you." The host of the press conference signaled Lu Xi to introduce him in F language.

Although it was not the first time for Lu Xi to participate in a press conference, it was the first time for him to face so many media from all over the world, so he was inevitably a little nervous.

He took a deep breath, took the microphone from Eddie beside him, looked down the stage, and bumped into someone's eyes.

As Luxi's casual staff, Jiang Congxu could have stayed in the backstage with Han Xiong and the others, but for some reason, he actually went to the auditorium behind the media booth and stood among the fans.

When their eyes met, Jiang Congxu bent his mouth and smiled at him.

It was just a simple smile, but it seemed to have magic power. Lu Xi felt that his heart, which was still beating nervously just now, slowly calmed down.

Looking away from the auditorium and back to the camera of the media, Lu Xi introduced himself in the not-so-proficient F language that he had just learned from Jiang Congxu before coming: "Hi everyone, my name is Lu Xi, and I play the role of Isidore in "Devil Killing". .”

Afterwards, with the help of an interpreter, Lu Xi answered the reporters' questions gracefully, completely unable to see the nervousness a few minutes ago.

"Ahhh, my cub is really promising, I don't have stage fright at all!"

"If it doesn't blow, it won't be dark. The typhoon Luxi is really nothing to say, it's atmospheric!"

"Those who say that Lu Xi is not worthy, I suggest you take a look. Standing next to Eddie and Lyons, the aura is not suppressed at all. Let alone domestic, which Hollywood actors of the same age can do it?"

"The Luxi cattle batch is over!"

"Wait for Mrs. [Lu Xiaoxi]'s return picture, I will keep today's Xiaoxi forever!"

……

Even in the early hours of the morning in China, when Lu Xi appeared, the enthusiasm of the fans almost paralyzed the live broadcast software, forcing the programmers to work overtime in the early morning to expand the capacity.

According to the press conference process, an actor can answer four to five questions on average, so after answering the fourth question, Lu Xi was ready to pass the microphone to the next person, but the host didn't stop, Instead, signal to the next reporter to continue asking questions.

Lu Xi was stunned for a moment. After all, Eddie, who was the male number one, only answered five questions. As a supporting actor with few roles and a rookie, how could He De get the same number of questions as him?

When Lu Xi was surprised, the next reporter who was allowed to ask questions had already stood up. He seemed to be an Asian, but he didn't know whether he was from country H or country J. The reason why he didn't guess Hua country was because Hua country came this time. Lu Xi knew all the reporters from several media.

In order to maximize the publicity effect of this trip to country F, Han Xiong accepted all the interview invitations from the domestic media these days. When he was waiting in the backstage, several domestic media had already followed suit. Xi did an interview.

Since it was not a domestic media, Lu Xi raised his guard subconsciously, and his intuition told him that the question this reporter was going to ask might not be a good question.

This time, Lu Xi's sixth sense was terrifyingly accurate, and the reporter stood up and asked him aggressively: "Mr. Lu, I heard that the role of Isidore was originally planned to be cast among the three countries of Hua, J, and H." Yes, it turned out that you were directly selected during the interview on the first day, and I heard that there have been rumors about using special means to obtain roles in China, do you have anything to say about this?"

At this time, this question is undoubtedly provocative, but it is also at this time that Lu Xi doesn't even have the right to refuse to answer. Once he refuses to answer, he will be said to be guilty and acquiescing.

So all of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on Lu Xi, waiting for his answer.