I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

In the following interview, the reporter asked Ning Zhi'an and Zhou Weiyu some questions about their disappearance.

Zhou Weiyu spoke in a humorous and carefree manner, while Ning Zhian was overly honest and lovable.

[Hahaha Ning Ning looked at Director Zhou, as if it was my second aunt who kept serving me food when I was visiting relatives. 】

[Director Zhou: The child is still growing! 】

[Ning Zhi'an's expression is too vivid, the subtext, should you stay away from me hahahaha? 】

[Ji Zhaoran's eyes on Zhou Weiyu are also very interesting, I understand the word (where's the face?) from the actor's eyes. 】

【Hahaha I originally thought the crew would have a subtle atmosphere, but I didn't expect it to be so interesting. 】

So far, Zhou Weiyu's disappearance can be regarded as the most suitable explanation for the public. After all, the truth behind this incident is so sensational that it is not suitable for real announcement.

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right and Ji Zhaoran was in a good mood, the reporters in the audience turned the topic to Ji Zhaoran and carefully asked a few topics that the audience and fans were most interested in.

The reporter asked Ji Zhaoran: "I saw that you and Ning Zhi'an were guessing at the hotel in the hot search before, and then you and Ning Zhi'an were filming in the same group. How do you feel?"

Ning Zhi'an couldn't help becoming a little nervous when he heard this question.

He and Ji Zhaoran were separated by Zhou Weiyu, and he couldn't see Ji Zhaoran's reaction after hearing this question, but he became more nervous, as if he was about to be announced by the teacher on the spot.

Ji Zhaoran was wearing an expensive and restrained custom-made suit, with a thin waistline and extremely smooth shoulders.The light from the overhead light fell on Ji Zhaoran's high browbones and bridge of nose, drawing a sharp arc.

This question is actually somewhat ambiguous. If it was in the past, Ji Zhaoran might have a cold attitude. When he was in a bad mood, he would ask the reporter whether this question has something to do with the play?

But he seems to be in a good mood today, the corners of his lips curled up, his deep and clear voice spread to every angle of the venue: "Very good, it's a pleasure working with Ning Zhi'an."

This voice fell into Ning Zhi'an's ears in a calm manner, Ning Zhi'an's ears were slightly hot, and he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue.

The barrage instantly became restless, and Ning Zhian's fans and some passers-by replied:

[If you can say it, just say more, how good is it?Please write a detailed description of a lyrical prose of no less than 800 words. 】

[Ji Zhaoran, you deserve to be the actor! 】

【Wow, Ji Zhaoran is so gentle today. 】

Some of Ji Zhaoran's fans were also surprised to tease him.

[Ji Zhaoran, something is wrong with you. 】

[Ji Ge, did you go to the language training class? The results are remarkable! 】

[Ji Zhaoran, why are you smiling so flirtatiously?Smiling like the grandpa chess player downstairs in our house who had a twilight love. 】

[Hahahaha what is this description? I laughed so hard! 】

The reporters in the audience were also a little surprised. Ji Zhaoran has never been a gentle person to the media. They were all mentally prepared to hear Ji Zhaoran say "I want you to take care of it?", but they didn't expect to be very cooperative today.

The questions from the media in the audience were also more relaxed. Ji Zhaoran stood tall and tall on the stage, and answered all kinds of questions with ease and tact.

Even Zhou Weiyu looked sideways in relief.Very good, I didn't say anything wicked today.

There are more and more questions about Ji Zhaoran on the barrage.The reporter looked at the barrage feedback and read out the most popular one word by word.

[I want to see Ji Zhaoran and Ning Zhian play guessing Ding Ke again, I am a strict fan, the fact that Ji Zhaoran lost guessing Ding Ke last time makes me have high blood pressure now. 】

The audience laughed.

Ning Zhi'an couldn't help but think of his series of human death behaviors that day, his eyes were fixed on the ground, his fair neck was covered with a thin layer of pink.

Ji Zhaoran couldn't help smiling.

How daring you were that day, only now do you realize your embarrassment?

Ji Zhaoran's slender fingers rested on the black gilt cuff, and folded up twice, revealing a thin wrist.Xiang Ning Zhi'an raised his eyebrows, his voice narrowed: "Come?"

Watching the excitement, Zhou Weiyu took a big step back, giving Ning Zhian and Ji Zhaoran the main battlefield, and also held up the microphone to act as a commentator.

"Okay, Ji Zhaoran, who suffered a disastrous defeat last time, challenged Ning Zhi'an. Let me wait and see if he can get rid of his shame this time."

"Contestant Ning Zhi'an showed a hesitant expression, as if he was thinking whether to let Ji Zhaoran, who has no idea in his heart, win once."

... Ning Zhi'an was really thinking about whether he should deliberately let Teacher Ji, because he is really good at playing this game, and he was the god of guessing shells in their community when he was a child.

But Zhou Weiyu said so, Ning Zhi'an can't release water in the public, otherwise it will be disrespectful to Ji Zhaoran.

Ning Zhi'an could only bite the bullet.

Before the start, Ning Zhi'an cleared his throat, and said nonchalantly: "Mr. Ji, life is incomplete, don't take winning or losing too seriously."

Ji Zhaoran looked down at him, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled lightly: "Let me teach you another lesson today?"

The melon-eating fans in the barrage were overjoyed.

[Hahaha Ji Zhaoran's desire to win is always so strong. 】

[Ji Zhaoran: Are you really trying to beat me? 】

[Ning Zhi'an's timid way of saying harsh words is so cute! 】

[Ji Zhaoran guesses Ding Ke, is this something I can see without paying? 】

[Ji Zhaoran, I hope you are more sensible, if you lose again, I won't let you see your children after divorce. 】

This time Guess Ding Ke still adopts the pattern of five rounds and three wins.

Under the eyes of all the people, Ji Zhaoran and Ning Zhi'an, one tall and one lower, stood facing each other, looking very pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Weiyu shouted happily from the side: "Rock, paper, scissors!"

... After the fifth round, the two people in the center of focus had different expressions.

Ji Zhaoran's expression was so delicate, there seemed to be some helplessness in his brows and eyes.

Ning Zhi'an's expression was three points respectful, and seven points couldn't hide his trepidation, it was written on the corners of his brows and eyes that I was really amazing.

The barrage laughed like crazy.

[Hahahaha, why is Ji Zhaoran still so disheveled! 】

[Grass hahahaha, is the netizen who asked Ji Zhaoran to guess Ding Ke okay? How is his blood pressure now? 】

[I'm breathing oxygen hahahahaha I laughed so hard that my brain lacked oxygen. 】

[Never mind, Ning Zhi'an is really amazing, he deserves to be the man who won the last room. 】

[I will teach you a lesson today: Some people lost last time, but they can't win this time either. [doge]]

The people in the venue couldn't help laughing, they didn't expect the mighty Ji Zhaoran to encounter serious setbacks in this small game.

For several weeks, Weiyu laughed the most. He watched the excitement and said without hesitation: "Contestant Ji Zhaoran lost [-] to [-], so what is the best actor Ji's defeat speech now?"

Ji Zhaoran turned his eyes, his voice was calm, and he said to Zhou Weiyu without emotion: "Take care of yourself."

Amidst a burst of laughter, Ning Zhi'an took the microphone from Ji Zhaoran with crooked eyes, looking cute and handsome, but with a small mouth that was very irritating: "Actually, Teacher Ji is very skilled, but if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake." Met me now."

Ji Zhaoran and Zhou Weiyu have known each other for many years, and the two often disrupt each other. Many old fans know that if this conversation is placed on others, it may cause some rumors of disagreement, but it is normal if it is placed between the two of them.

Because the content of these interactions has not been pre-conceived or rehearsed, it is more realistic and real.Everyone's reaction is presented in front of the screen straightforwardly, which is much more exciting than those scripted reality shows.

The barrage burst out laughing, saying everything.

[Hahahaha I didn't expect the master to be in front of the screen. 】

[Ji Zhaoran, can't you afford it! 】

[Safe and sound!Safe and sound! ! ! 】

[I've become a fan of Ning Zhi'an, I really like this naughty little cutie! 】

【I will always remember Ning Zhian, the person who caused Ji Zhaoran to stumble twice in the same place. 】

[Ning Zhi'an, yyds. 】

In the midst of the joy, on the investor's seat, Xie Wenzhou, the boss of Ruiyi Group, suddenly turned his head and asked the assistant next to him: "This person Guess Ding Ke has always played well?"

The assistant had eaten melons on the Internet before, and he had heard all about the hotel video, and he nodded and said: "Yes, he seems to play well, and he also won the best actor in the video last time."

Xie Wenzhou lowered his eyes and explained: "Find out the video and send it to me."

The assistant was a little puzzled and didn't understand the intention of the boss's request, but he still nodded in response.

……

The reporter then interviewed several other leading actors, chatting about their life in the crew, their understanding of the script, whether Director Zhou scolded others in the crew, etc., and finally talked about his mood during the audition.

The second female lead, Shen Ye, said with a smile: "This show is so popular. Before my audition, my agent told me to prepare for nothing. I never thought that I would be lucky enough to be selected."

Several other actors also chatted about how nervous they were when casting for the show, how long the audition line was and so on.

Talking about this kind of content is mainly to exaggerate the strength of the crew in disguise, otherwise there would not be so many people competing for these roles, the main purpose is to give the audience a reassurance.

At this moment, a reporter from Pineapple Entertainment sitting in the media booth suddenly spoke.

"Speaking of which, I would like to interview Director Zhou, what are the reference criteria for selecting the male third role?" The reporter smiled: "After all, this role is the most competitive among all male artists."

Because the first male had already decided on Ji Zhaoran, and the second male role was Gu Tingquan's adoptive father, the screening range was reduced by more than half because of the age issue, and almost all the older actors were considered.

Therefore, among male actors, the role of the third male is indeed the most competitive.

That's what I said, but this question was asked with some doubts about Ning Zhi'an.

The news in the barrage quickly swiped.

【Why does this reporter speak so well? Will he speak generously? 】

[Pineapple entertainment?How do I remember that Ning Zhian's photo was first sent by his family.Why, things turned around later, and his family still remembered the victim's revenge? 】

[? ?The reaction shouldn't be so big, after all, the male trio is really popular after all, and Ning Zhi'an was unknown at that time, so it was really difficult to convince the public. 】

[The one above you, can you change your profile picture when you make sarcastic remarks?Afraid people don't know whose fan you are? 】

[Everyone, please don't argue. Didn't some people question this question on Weibo at the time? It's not a bad thing for Ning Zhi'an to answer it publicly now. 】

[The tone of this reporter is really annoying. 】

When the reporter asked a question, the atmosphere on the field was a bit mysterious.

The focus of the camera turned to the male San Ning Zhi'an.

Ning Zhi'an got this role with hard work, so he has nothing to feel guilty about hearing this question.

But the question of casting criteria is not something he should answer.

Ning Zhian straightened her back, her eyes were clear, she smiled seriously and said, "When you ask me this way, I really feel that I am very lucky. It seems that I have to work harder in filming."

"Why did you choose Ning Zhi'an?" Ji Zhaoran looked at the questioning reporter, with a long-standing sternness in his eyes, and his voice was a bit cold: "The reason for choosing Ning Zhi'an is because he is the best in all aspects. This answer Is it clear enough?"

[Wow, Brother Ji is so protective of Ning Zhi'an! 】

[Really nice, really nice, the best, clear enough? 】

[Hearing this sentence makes me feel that Ji Zhaoran is still that Ji Zhaoran...]

[Ji Ge is so hooked. 】

[Ji Ge said well! ! ! 】

[Originally, the roles have been selected for such a long time, and everyone can chat for a while, but this reporter deliberately asked, isn't it rude?]

【At first, the atmosphere was good, but suddenly it became very annoying. 】

The reporter didn't seem to expect Ji Zhaoran to answer like this, he was a little bit embarrassed, but he still didn't speak.

After Ji Zhaoran sang the black face, Zhou Weiyu smiled and spoke. "Naturally, we have our standards for casting. Ning Zhi'an is the one who fits the character the most, whether it is appearance, acting skills or understanding of the role. You will see these factors when the film is released."

"But Ning Zhi'an still has one more thing that is needed to play the third male role. It is a very important thing that all audition actors do not have."

There was a heated discussion in the audience.

This sentence aroused everyone's interest, didn't everyone?It is too crazy to say this, so it attracts extra attention.

...Ning Zhi'an suddenly had a strange premonition.

Sure enough, the next second Zhou Weiyu turned to him and said, "Xiao Ning, let's try Duan Tai Chi?"

Ning Zhi'an said silently in her heart: Director Zhou, I really have you.

There was a discussion under the stage.

Ning Zhi'an has just grown up, a young man would be fine if he doesn't stay up all night dancing disco, how can he keep in good health like Tai Chi?

The barrage is also a [? ? ? ? ? 】

Saying so, the music of Taijiquan sounded in the venue, making Ning Zhi'an seem to be dreaming back to Chaoyang Park.

But Zhou Weiyu said so, and Ning Zhi'an couldn't shirk it, so he stood in the center of the venue generously, with a clear and serious voice: "Director Zhou is a bit exaggerated, I just know how to look a little, and I will show everyone today gone."

As he said that, Ning Zhi'an really started to move, and moved with the rhythm of the music, looking decent.

The audience in the barrage is going crazy.

[I'm not mistaken, why is it so magical! 】

[Chihahahahahaha sorry I laughed. 】

[Are celebrities' private hobbies so small now? 】

【I feel pretty cute qwq】

【What kind of treasure boy is this? I'm in love now! ! ! ! 】

Accompanied by the music, Ning Zhi'an unexpectedly became more and more charming.

Those discussions gradually became quieter, and they all looked at Ning Zhi'an quietly and attentively.

The boy on the stage has a graceful figure, his movements are soothing and smooth, and the movement and stillness bring power and beauty to the face, so that the charm of this traditional culture is infinitely magnified at this moment, and everyone's eyes can't help but fall on the on him.

At the end of the song, when Ning Zhi'an finished his posture without rushing and stood in the middle of the stage, his sleeves swayed slightly. There was obviously no wind, but there was a feeling of a breeze blowing on his face.

[Fuck, I read that right, automatic without wind, is this a realm?Ning Zhi'an has something! 】

[God, I suddenly discovered that Tai Chi is really charming. 】

[I suddenly fell in love with him. At such a young age, with such a beautiful face, he is so focused on practicing Tai Chi, this contrast is too much to kill me! 】

[Ning Zhi'an is too powerful! ! ! ! 】

The audience applauded for a long time, and many people were amazed, but Ning Zhi'an almost had a heart attack.

He was halfway through the fight when he saw Bai Wuchang White, a wicked bastard who didn't know when he came.

Sitting on the window of the venue with legs crossed, watching him with a smile, there is a bouncing ghost trapped on the cold hook.

Where is there anything automatic without wind!

It was clear that the ghost brought the wind of the underworld while struggling, and it all blew on him, the honorable man of the underworld! ! !

I don't know if he was stunned, but he could see the word "Riwan" from the ghost's mouth shape? ? ?