If you use words to describe the expressions of two old fried dough sticks, you will have no expectations. If you use symbols to represent the expressions of two old fried dough sticks, you will be ==. Obviously, they no longer have any expectations for this unreliable producer. However, other new reporters were interested, and their eyes were turned around and finally frozen on the inconspicuous door panel in the tea room.

"Dangdangdang!" The producer held up the microphone and whispered loudly, "Sesame opens the door."

Chen Shenyuan, hiding in the door, thought, whoever opens the door is Sesame!

As expected, no one wants to be a sesame seed.

The door was still closed.

The producer was stunned for a moment and shouted in a stronger and stronger voice: "Let us invite the guest Luo of the publicity meeting..."

A reporter couldn't help but open the door.

A thin and short middle-aged man showed up. The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand at the flash of the reporters, "Hello everyone, I am Luo Peijue's agent, Yi Jiangyou."

Reporter: "…"

The two old fried dough sticks exchanged an expression that was indeed the case.

But they soon noticed that there was a tall man standing behind the agent. The person's face was vaguely... very familiar!

The old fried dough sticks suddenly jumped up and rushed to the door of the tea room with their cameras.

Although the tea room was dark, although the shadows covered most of the person's face behind, and although they couldn't think of why that person appeared here, the person's signature cold face and the characteristics of the reporter's temperature dropping as soon as they appeared proved that they would not be mistaken!

"Mr. Luo! Why do you appear here?"

"Are you the mysterious guest mentioned by the producer?"

"Mu Bixin was interviewed yesterday to clarify the rumors of buying a murder of Luo Qisong, and said that he and Luo Qisong have always been friends. What do you think about this?"

"Will Luo Qisong's death affect the Xingluo City plan?"

Two old fried dough sticks exploded a series of questions like a horoscope without thinking, and the younger generations behind them were amazed.

As soon as Luo Shaochen raised his hand, he heard the producer shouting at the microphone: "That's right! Our mysterious guest today is the music godfather Luo Shaochen!"

Luo Shaochen, Chen Shenyuan: “…”

The former guest Yi Jiangyou took a step back half a step and gave up the stage.

Luo Shaochen scolded the producer in his heart, and calmly accepted the identity of the guest on the surface, and pulled Chen Shenyuan to the stage together.

Since knowing Luo Shaochen's identity, the producer's heart has been slowly scratched by seventy or eighty claws every day, and he regrets that Lang Nan is unwilling to hand over the contact information. Now he has finally had the opportunity to get close contact, so he will naturally not let it go.

Before Luo Shaochen could reach the center of the stage, the producer rushed over with a chair.

"Producer!" The director speechlessly put the chair that was hooked up by the producer's clothes, then inserted it between the two of them, snatched the microphone and handed it to Luo Shaochen.

The producer was unwilling to squeeze around, trying to squeeze to Luo Shaochen, but the impatient director stomped his feet hard.

"Ah!" The supervisor let out a short and sad cry of pain, bent down and hugged his feet.

The other staff and director rushed up and pressed his back tightly, allowing him to completely disappear in front of the camera, so as not to continue to embarrass the eyes.

The commotion next to him did not affect Luo Shaochen. He calmly picked up Chen Shenyuan and put it on the chair, "I am not the protagonist today, the protagonist is Ms. Luo Linlin beside me. From the poster, you can see that she guest-starred as an important character in "The Great Fantasy World of Love".

Chen Shenyuan raised his hand and waved at everyone.

The old fried dough said: "Is Miss Luo Linlin the daughter of Mr. Luo Qize and Mrs. Luo?"

Luo Shaochen nodded and said, "Yes."

"How could she make a guest appearance in "The Great Fantasy World"? Well, I mean, is there anything particularly attractive about this TV series?"

Luo Shaochen said: "Of course there is. The producer of this TV series is very enthusiastic about charity. He told me that he would donate the dividends he received in this TV series and Linlin's pay to charity."

The producer who was about to stand up really fell down.

The old fried dough said: "Ms. Linlin plans to enter the entertainment industry?"

Luo Shaochen said: "It's up to her to decide."

The rookies were unwilling to be neglected, and a rookie quickly stood up and snatched the words: "Is something wrong with Mr. Luo Qisong? So Luo Qize and his wife didn't have time to take care of Luo Linlin, so they asked you to take care of her?"

Luo Shaochen said: "I take care of Linlin because I am her uncle and she is my niece."

"What do you think about Mr. Luo Qisong's accident?"

"I am very sad and believe that the police will arrest the murderer as soon as possible."

"Mr. Mu Bixin said he has nothing to do with this case. What do you think?"

"I believe in the police's judgment."

"Star Luo City..."

Luo Shaochen raised his hand to stop them from continuing to ask questions, "This is the promotional meeting of "The Great Fantasy World of Love". I hope everyone can care more about the TV series."

“…”

This kind of care is too hypocritical!

The reporters expressed their dissatisfaction with their eyes.

At the critical moment, the old fried dough sticks came out to smooth things over. "Does Linlin like the crew? Have you ever eaten the crew's lunch box? How do you think it tastes?"

The reporters began to be excited again. Didn’t the crew only give white rice? I believe that the children of Luo Linlin will definitely be very dissatisfied, right? Or is Luo Linlin a different store? It is also a good gimmick to have a wealthy family's daughter-in-law and a delicate body.

Faced with the expected gaze of the reporters, Chen Shenyuan replied: "After eating the lunch box, I believe that the producer is sincere in charity and is very frugal."

Reporter: "..." Is this a six-year-old child? Such a meaningful answer is clearly an old fox in the entertainment industry.

The old fried dough stick number 2 asked with great interest: "Is it interesting to film? Are you willing to develop into the entertainment industry?"

He has developed well in the entertainment industry, but Luo Linlin...is not suitable for being in the entertainment industry, right? Chen Shenyuan was about to refuse, but Luo Shaochen's face appeared next to the microphone. "Linlin is very talented in this area. If it develops, I hope everyone here can support it."

The reporters agreed that this kind of short-selling favor is naturally everyone is willing to do it.

Chen Shenyuan was confused, but believed that Luo Shaochen must have his reasons for saying this, so he did not say anything.

Luo Shaochen took the opportunity to push the voice to the rest of the crew, and the reporter had to ask questions such as whether he was happy in the crew and whether he was difficult to leave the crew. The crew members had the same caliber.

"I made many good friends." They are all friends who are sympathetic and sympathetic, and what they have cultivated are class friendships.

"I'm happy that this drama can be successfully completed." If this drama is not completed, they will have to kill people. Damn producers!

"I'm ready to devote myself to the next drama!" Hurry up and forget this nightmare experience!

Among them, the producer wanted to interrupt several times, but Luo Shaochen distorted it.

As the end was approaching, Luo Shaochen knew that the reporters would not let him go easily. While asking Yi Jiangyou and the rest of the crew to help delay, he escaped with Chen Shenyuan.

Seeing that the car was right in front, only two or three steps left, I heard a full shout from behind, "Mr. Luo!"

Luo Shaochen paused and turned around coldly.

The producer ran over with exaggerated steps, "I finally caught up with you! Can you stop leaving?"

Luo Shaochen said expressionlessly: "No."

The producer looked at him with grievance, "Let's have a good talk."

"We have nothing to talk about."

"Don't be so cold."

Chen Shenyuan: "..." This is the breakup scene.

Luo Shaochen was afraid that the reporter would catch up, so he quickly said, "I will not invest, I will not invest, I will not introduce TV stations to buy TV series, I will not write theme song ending songs, and I will no longer attend any publicity meetings. What's wrong with you?"

The producer said: "Are you going to quit the entertainment industry?"

“All the above ‘no’s’ only apply to you.”

"..." the producer said with a sad face, "I know I'm useless."

Luo Shaochen opened the car door.

"I can't attract investment."

Luo Shaochen stuffed Chen Shenyuan into the car.

"It makes everyone eat only white rice."

Luo Shaochen raised his foot and was about to get into the car. The producer suddenly took out a wrinkled piece from his arms, took out a pen and wrote a phone number quickly, "Wait! Didn't you say Linlin like acting? I have a friend who started a new drama and was casting. I just needed a child, so you can take Linlin to try it." He stuffed the phone into Luo Shaochen's hand.

Luo Shaochen glanced at him.

"It's a drama with a lot of money." The producer said, "They are invited to have big stars, the director is Gulika Gu. The male lead has already decided to be Ma Weigan, the female lead is either Tan Fei or Peng Yiru, and it has been hotly hyped before the filming starts. This will definitely make a hit when acting!"

"Why?"

Luo Shaochen asked simply, but the producer understood. He sighed: "I said I wanted to make Linlin a child star, but unfortunately my hope for the play is slim, so I had to try it out with my friend's play. I won't misread people, Linlin has the potential to become a super child star!"

Luo Shaochen put the note in his pocket, looked at the reporter who came out of the door, quickly got into the car, pulled down the window and thanked him.

The producer grabbed the car window and said, "How about writing the ending song of the theme song without writing the first episode?"

"Not very good." Luo Shaochen reversed and then left.

The reporters gathered around, "What are you talking about with Mr. Luo?"

The supervisor laughed and said, "It's nothing, talk about cooperation."
To be continued...