The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

The author has something to say: In the hall, the bright lights reflect the light against the clean marble floor, but it is still brighter than the eyes of the media at the scene, which are as bright as a [-]-watt light bulb. Voyeurism:

Fu Jinghui, who disappeared for more than half a month, after experiencing the "recording scandal" scandal and the kidnapping incident, once declined media interviews on the grounds that he was injured and needed a rest place, and today he finally agreed to hold a press conference.

Headlines!Today's manuscript is sent out, it will definitely be the front page headlines of major domestic online media newspapers!

"Hey, how much do you think Fu Jinghui's press conference can eliminate the previous negative influence?"

One of the men was sitting on a chair in a corner of the hall, waiting for today's protagonist to arrive, while chatting with his colleagues sitting beside him.

"There should be basically no problem. You don't even look at his manager, Meng Tian. This woman is not a simple person. She can hold Fu Jinghui to her position today. What happened before is nothing in the other party's eyes." ? After today, Fu Jinghui must still be in the same position, and domestic niches who want to replace him will have to wait for a few more years!"

It was a curly-haired woman who took over the conversation. Most women in the country had a good impression of Fu Jinghui. Even though all the bad things happened this time, they were still very optimistic about Fu Jinghui's future.

As soon as the words came out, the person who originally started the conversation looked a little worried, snorted coldly and pointed his face in the direction of the southwest corner:

"You can't say that. He is a public figure, and he is not clear about the director surnamed Chen. In addition, He Gang tied him up again. Maybe it's some kind of love triangle debt! In the entertainment circle, How many clean ones can there be?"

Seeing the woman glaring at him, the man smiled ambiguously:

"Oh, don't have too many fantasies about these male stars. From the look of Fu Jinghui's boyish face, maybe he relied on something to get into the position back then. When we go back, we can write a series of topics with this material. Hey, buddy, don’t you think so?”

As the man said, he used his arm to turn a man standing on the side, trying to seek "men's consensus", but in the end——

"Get him out. How can any kind of person enter the press conference? Is the quality of media professionals in China so uneven?"

A deep voice sounded, and the anger in the voice was as real as it was, making the man who was originally smiling shiver in fright.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the security guards in the lobby had already invited him out.

The action was so crisp that the man didn't even have time to protest.

"Mr. Chu, what happened this time was our mistake. From now on, that media will never have the opportunity to participate in any company's artist's press conference again."

The person in charge of the venue stood aside awkwardly today. He never expected that that short-sighted kid would find someone to talk to. With so many people in the hall, why did he have to mess with such a great god?

"What I want is a piece of priceless jade, but if someone smashes this jade to make it worthless, I don't mind making that person worthless too."

When the person in charge heard the words, Tianling Gai became sober in an instant, and made a guarantee on the spot:

"Don't worry, no one will disturb your interest! No one will touch the piece of jade you want except you!"

On the way from Li Luo's apartment to the press conference, Meng Tian prepared a five-page outline for Fu Jinghui.

"The questions that the media may ask are all on these five pages. You have memorized them all by heart. When the press conference starts, there is nothing to worry about."

In the car, Meng Tian turned his head from the co-pilot's seat, wishing to watch the little ancestor recite all the content on the paper to her, just like the school teacher taking the test.

"The whole story of this kidnapping incident? Well, as a victim of this incident, I suffered a great deal of physical and mental harm...I have been recuperating before, and after a little improvement...I immediately held today's press conference..."

After reading the answer on the paper, Fu Jinghui continued following the writing on the paper: "Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and Director Chen? Are you really a lover? How long have you been dating... Damn!"

After reading this, Fu Jinghui frowned: "What kind of messed up question?"

The person who was asked was calm and relaxed: "That's why I want you to go through the content on the paper first. Otherwise, with your temperament, if you hear this for the first time at the scene, why don't you just overturn the table and leave?"

The problem is that now that he sees this, he no longer wants to go to the press conference. Hey!

"Are you sure you didn't write this kind of question yourself? Has the media's morals fed the huskies? I'm holding a press conference, not a YY conference!"

Squeezing the paper in his hand, Fu Jinghui almost threw the paper out of the car window.

"Just be content, anyway, during the period when you disappeared before, this kind of gossip went crazy on the Internet. If you don't want to be labeled as 'relying on your face', just cooperate with me honestly today , It’s been completely clarified, I don’t have to worry about these things in the future, I have a way to shut up all those marketing accounts and entertainment magazines.”

Rubbing her temples, the manager's lady obviously didn't sleep the whole night before, so Fu Jinghui went to find friends in the media to unify her caliber and prepare to release the manuscript.

"By the way, what about Alan? Didn't you follow you today?"

Fu Jinghui raised his eyebrows when he found that the other party was missing a tail.

Meng Tian replied calmly and concisely: "It was too noisy, I just knocked me out and threw me in the hotel."

Fu Jinghui: ...

Originally, he wanted to continue making fun of his manager, but Mr. Actor Shocked when he heard the words, and immediately fell silent.

Facts have proved that today's press conference was simply too smooth.

Originally, the five pages Meng Tian had prepared did not ask more than five questions, and all of them were relaxed and normal and had nothing to do with gossip and gossip. Fu Jinghui almost thought:

Meng Tian's five pages this morning were just to scare him.

The most important reasons for this situation are:

As early as an hour before the press conference, a netizen suddenly posted a Weibo on the Internet, using technical analysis to prove that the previous recording of Director Chen was synthesized through post-editing.

The trend on the Internet immediately changed, and it all turned into Fu Jinghui being splashed with dirty water. Netizens not only did not trust him, but followed the trend, which is really chilling. It is no wonder that Fu Jinghui has refused to show up after the accident. It's just that the Qing people are unwilling to say more.

Even the headline of today's trending topic has become #望景辉很很#.

"Mr. Fu Jinghui, you have been misunderstood so much before, but you still have the rare humiliation among the entertainment industry niche. All of our netizens who misunderstood you before want to use this opportunity to apologize to you. You He is still an outstanding actor in our country, and is the pride of our fans!"

The curly-haired female reporter from before held the microphone and looked at Fu Jinghui with eyes full of apology and admiration.

Miss manager looked at the sincere eyes of Fu Jinghui's fans, she didn't have the nerve to say that your male god was really in poor health and fell asleep a while ago, and didn't have time to read those messy reports, otherwise she would be absolutely angry hop...

After the press conference ended, Fu Jinghui gave his manager a big hug:

"Xiao Tiantian, thank you for your hard work. This time, I specially helped my contacts to go online to prove that the recording was fake, and also helped me start a topic on Weibo. If those media want to fabricate my black material in the future, they have to think about today. example, I don’t dare to write casually anymore…”

"Wait, I'm not responsible for the commotion on the Internet this time! Those people I invited are planning to do it after the press conference is over."

Inexplicably pushing away his artist first, Meng Tian was also stunned: "You think I~ did this?"

It's not Meng Tian, ​​so why did the negative influence on the Internet get rid of so quickly this time?

To say that no one is operating behind the scenes, those of them who are used to watching media public relations all the year round will never admit their mistakes!

Looking at each other with Meng Tian, ​​Fu Jinghui and the other party felt that what happened this time was really mysterious.

"Could it be...Chen Dao came to help?"

This was the only thing Meng Tian thought of.

Fu Jinghui shook his head: "I'm still fainting in the hospital, how could I come up with such an efficient method so quickly."

Couldn't it be some senior fan who spent all his money for the idol, right?

Or...Fu Jinghui's heart skipped a beat—that person made a move?

Didn't he have a bad mood for that person before? It's not that the other party's status is such a big one, and he still puts a hot face on his ass, right?

With doubts, Fu Jinghui and Meng Tian went back to Li Luo's apartment.

Pickled fish.

Wash the bought fresh fish, remove the fish bones, cut the fish into thin slices, wash and drain.

After scrubbing with salt, wash until transparent, take egg white starch and pepper, mix and marinate evenly.

Stir-fry the fish head and fish bone with the onion, ginger and garlic in an oil pan, then add hot water to make a milky white thick soup.When the sauerkraut is put into the pot, the soup will be fragrant, and the fish fillets will be boiled until they are seven mature.

When Li Luo entered the door, he saw his cook took a small pot and poured the hot oil made from hot chili rings and Chinese prickly ash onto the fish fillets in the bowl, and sprinkled a handful of white sesame seeds at the end. The freshness of the fish slices is intertwined with the spiciness of the Chinese prickly ash, together with the refreshing taste of sauerkraut and the aroma of sesame seeds. The gluttonous Fu Jinghui has no choice but to immediately serve a bowl of white rice to the table and feast on it.

However, someone was one step ahead of him——

A pair of chopsticks dipped into the soup bowl, picked up a piece of white and smooth fish fillet, and threw it directly into a mouth, but it was not Fu Jinghui's.

"Ah, you are here. Come in and taste my senior brother's handicraft, it is definitely delicious that you can't eat outside!"

It seemed that he had just seen Fu Jinghui and Meng Tian standing at the door. Neil praised Li Luo generously and forgot to give the chef a glance with a smile. Finally, he bit his chopsticks and waved, calling them in with great enthusiasm.

This guy is actually sitting where he usually sits!

Staring at the position where the other party sat, Fu Jinghui almost gritted his silver teeth:

Sit in Lao Tzu's seat, eat Lao Tzu's food, use Lao Tzu's cook, and dare to tease Lao Tzu's man!Why don't you go to heaven?

"Today's press conference went well?" Seeing that Fu Jinghui and Meng Tian's expressions didn't look distressed, the chef finally let go of his worries all morning. A smile finally appeared on his face:

"Shall I serve you dinner?"

Serving rice?Now eating, the fish fillets in the bowl were almost eaten by that brat!

With a big wave of his hand, Fu Jinghui took a breath, and squinted at Neil who was beside him:

"Don't be in a hurry to eat, change me to a bigger bowl! I haven't eaten pickled fish for a long time, and I have to eat a few more bowls today to enjoy myself!"

Glancing at the soup bowl on the table that was about the size of a washbasin, the corners of Li Luo's mouth twitched:

"Are you sure? I put a lot of prickly ash today, so don't eat too much and hurt your stomach, or you'll burn it by then?"

Pepper is nothing, the point is not to let that Neil eat one more bite!

Small sample, the food cooked by the chef of my uncle's house, can't be cheap for you kid!

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Fox wishes everyone a happy New Year, and wishes everyone a happy Chinese New Year. The girls are getting more and more beautiful, and they can sleep as much as the male god they want to sleep hahaha~~~

I haven’t been back for a long time, and I found out that Jinjiang’s author’s backstage can give readers red envelopes for the New Year. My daughter Longan said that everyone who gets red envelopes can be as cute as her, and the food is delicious, and I can be surrounded by delicious food every day (￣▽￣# )=﹏﹏

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In the hall, the bright light reflected the clean marble floor, but it was still brighter than the eyes of the media at the scene, which were as bright as a [-]-watt light bulb, full of prying desires:

Fu Jinghui, who disappeared for more than half a month, after experiencing the "recording scandal" scandal and the kidnapping incident, once declined media interviews on the grounds that he was injured and needed a rest place, and today he finally agreed to hold a press conference.

Headlines!Today's manuscript is sent out, it will definitely be the front page headlines of major domestic online media newspapers!

"Hey, how much do you think Fu Jinghui's press conference can eliminate the previous negative influence?"

One of the men was sitting on a chair in a corner of the hall, waiting for today's protagonist to arrive, while chatting with his colleagues sitting beside him.

"There should be basically no problem. You don't even look at his manager, Meng Tian. This woman is not a simple person. She can hold Fu Jinghui to her position today. What happened before is nothing in the other party's eyes." ? After today, Fu Jinghui must still be in the same position, and domestic niches who want to replace him will have to wait for a few more years!"

It was a curly-haired woman who took over the conversation. Most women in the country had a good impression of Fu Jinghui. Even though all the bad things happened this time, they were still very optimistic about Fu Jinghui's future.

As soon as the words came out, the person who originally started the conversation looked a little worried, snorted coldly and pointed his face in the direction of the southwest corner:

"You can't say that. He is a public figure, and he is not clear about the director surnamed Chen. In addition, He Gang tied him up again. Maybe it's some kind of love triangle debt! In the entertainment circle, How many clean ones can there be?"

Seeing the woman glaring at him, the man smiled ambiguously:

"Oh, don't have too many fantasies about these male stars. From the look of Fu Jinghui's boyish face, maybe he relied on something to get into the position back then. When we go back, we can write a series of topics with this material. Hey, buddy, don’t you think so?”

As the man said, he used his arm to turn a man standing on the side, trying to seek "men's consensus", but in the end——

"Get him out. How can any kind of person enter the press conference? Is the quality of media professionals in China so uneven?"

A deep voice sounded, and the anger in the voice was as real as it was, making the man who was originally smiling shiver in fright.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the security guards in the lobby had already invited him out.

The action was so crisp that the man didn't even have time to protest.

"Mr. Chu, what happened this time was our mistake. From now on, that media will never have the opportunity to participate in any company's artist's press conference again."

The person in charge of the venue stood aside awkwardly today. He never expected that that short-sighted kid would find someone to talk to. With so many people in the hall, why did he have to mess with such a great god?

"What I want is a piece of priceless jade, but if someone smashes this jade to make it worthless, I don't mind making that person worthless too."

When the person in charge heard the words, Tianling Gai became sober in an instant, and made a guarantee on the spot:

"Don't worry, no one will disturb your interest! No one will touch the piece of jade you want except you!"

On the way from Li Luo's apartment to the press conference, Meng Tian prepared a five-page outline for Fu Jinghui.

"The questions that the media may ask are all on these five pages. You have memorized them all by heart. When the press conference starts, there is nothing to worry about."

In the car, Meng Tian turned his head from the co-pilot's seat, wishing to watch the little ancestor recite all the content on the paper to her, just like the school teacher taking the test.

"The whole story of this kidnapping incident? Well, as a victim of this incident, I suffered a great deal of physical and mental harm...I have been recuperating before, and after a little improvement...I immediately held today's press conference..."

After reading the answer on the paper, Fu Jinghui continued following the writing on the paper: "Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and Director Chen? Are you really a lover? How long have you been dating... Damn!"

After reading this, Fu Jinghui frowned: "What kind of messed up question?"

The person who was asked was calm and relaxed: "That's why I want you to go through the content on the paper first. Otherwise, with your temperament, if you hear this for the first time at the scene, why don't you just overturn the table and leave?"

The problem is that now that he sees this, he no longer wants to go to the press conference. Hey!

"Are you sure you didn't write this kind of question yourself? Has the media's morals fed the huskies? I'm holding a press conference, not a YY conference!"

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In the hall, the bright light reflected the clean marble floor, but it was still brighter than the eyes of the media at the scene, which were as bright as a [-]-watt light bulb, full of prying desires:

Fu Jinghui, who disappeared for more than half a month, after experiencing the "recording scandal" scandal and the kidnapping incident, once declined media interviews on the grounds that he was injured and needed a rest place, and today he finally agreed to hold a press conference.

Headlines!Today's manuscript is sent out, it will definitely be the front page headlines of major domestic online media newspapers!

"Hey, how much do you think Fu Jinghui's press conference can eliminate the previous negative influence?"

One of the men was sitting on a chair in a corner of the hall, waiting for today's protagonist to arrive, while chatting with his colleagues sitting beside him.

"There should be basically no problem. You don't even look at his manager, Meng Tian. This woman is not a simple person. She can hold Fu Jinghui to her position today. What happened before is nothing in the other party's eyes." ? After today, Fu Jinghui must still be in the same position, and domestic niches who want to replace him will have to wait for a few more years!"

It was a curly-haired woman who took over the conversation. Most women in the country had a good impression of Fu Jinghui. Even though all the bad things happened this time, they were still very optimistic about Fu Jinghui's future.

As soon as the words came out, the person who originally started the conversation looked a little worried, snorted coldly and pointed his face in the direction of the southwest corner:

"You can't say that. He is a public figure, and he is not clear about the director surnamed Chen. In addition, He Gang tied him up again. Maybe it's some kind of love triangle debt! In the entertainment circle, How many clean ones can there be?"

Seeing the woman glaring at him, the man smiled ambiguously:

"Oh, don't have too many fantasies about these male stars. From the look of Fu Jinghui's boyish face, maybe he relied on something to get into the position back then. When we go back, we can write a series of topics with this material. Hey, buddy, don’t you think so?”

As the man said, he used his arm to turn a man standing on the side, trying to seek "men's consensus", but in the end——

"Get him out. How can any kind of person enter the press conference? Is the quality of media professionals in China so uneven?"

A deep voice sounded, and the anger in the voice was as real as it was, making the man who was originally smiling shiver in fright.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the security guards in the lobby had already invited him out.

The action was so crisp that the man didn't even have time to protest.

"Mr. Chu, what happened this time was our mistake. From now on, that media will never have the opportunity to participate in any company's artist's press conference again."

The person in charge of the venue stood aside awkwardly today. He never expected that that short-sighted kid would find someone to talk to. With so many people in the hall, why did he have to mess with such a great god?

"What I want is a piece of priceless jade, but if someone smashes this jade to make it worthless, I don't mind making that person worthless too."

When the person in charge heard the words, Tianling Gai became sober in an instant, and made a guarantee on the spot:

"Don't worry, no one will disturb your interest! No one will touch the piece of jade you want except you!"

On the way from Li Luo's apartment to the press conference, Meng Tian prepared a five-page outline for Fu Jinghui.

"The questions that the media may ask are all on these five pages. You have memorized them all by heart. When the press conference starts, there is nothing to worry about."

In the car, Meng Tian turned his head from the co-pilot's seat, wishing to watch the little ancestor recite all the content on the paper to her, just like the school teacher taking the test.

"The whole story of this kidnapping incident? Well, as a victim of this incident, I suffered a great deal of physical and mental harm...I have been recuperating before, and after a little improvement...I immediately held today's press conference..."

After reading the answer on the paper, Fu Jinghui continued following the writing on the paper: "Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and Director Chen? Are you really a lover? How long have you been dating... Damn!"

After reading this, Fu Jinghui frowned: "What kind of messed up question?"

The person who was asked was calm and relaxed: "That's why I want you to go through the content on the paper first. Otherwise, with your temperament, if you hear this for the first time at the scene, why don't you just overturn the table and leave?"

The problem is that now that he sees this, he no longer wants to go to the press conference. Hey!

"Are you sure you didn't write this kind of question yourself? Has the media's morals fed the huskies? I'm holding a press conference, not a YY conference!"

Squeezing the paper in his hand, Fu Jinghui almost threw the paper out of the car window.

"Just be content, anyway, during the period when you disappeared before, this kind of gossip went crazy on the Internet. If you don't want to be labeled as 'relying on your face', just cooperate with me honestly today , It’s been completely clarified, I don’t have to worry about these things in the future, I have a way to shut up all those marketing accounts and entertainment magazines.”

Rubbing her temples, the manager's lady obviously didn't sleep the whole night before, so Fu Jinghui went to find friends in the media to unify her caliber and prepare to release the manuscript.

"By the way, what about Alan? Didn't you follow you today?"

Fu Jinghui raised his eyebrows when he found that the other party was missing a tail.

Meng Tian replied calmly and concisely: "It was too noisy, I just knocked me out and threw me in the hotel."

Fu Jinghui: ...

Originally, he wanted to continue making fun of his manager, but Mr. Actor Shocked when he heard the words, and immediately fell silent.

Facts have proved that today's press conference was simply too smooth.

Originally, the five pages Meng Tian had prepared did not ask more than five questions, and all of them were relaxed and normal and had nothing to do with gossip and gossip. Fu Jinghui almost thought:

Meng Tian's five pages this morning were just to scare him.

The most important reasons for this situation are:

As early as an hour before the press conference, a netizen suddenly posted a Weibo on the Internet, using technical analysis to prove that the previous recording of Director Chen was synthesized through post-editing.

The trend on the Internet immediately changed, and it all turned into Fu Jinghui being splashed with dirty water. Netizens not only did not trust him, but followed the trend, which is really chilling. It is no wonder that Fu Jinghui has refused to show up after the accident. It's just that the Qing people are unwilling to say more.