As soon as this question came out, not to mention the media reporters, even the fans and even Lin Fan couldn't help but pause, and then everyone looked at the person who raised the question.

Xiao Xu didn't expect that a problem would trigger such a big reaction. With that strange look in all directions, even a senior paparazzi could not withstand such pressure!

Xiao Xu wiped a cold sweat: "What, what's wrong, I have a problem, is there any problem?"

If I really want to say something about this problem, it doesn't seem to matter, but it's a bit disgusting.

Lin Fan directly ignored Xiao Xu and answered other people's questions: "The next focus is still in China. I am very confident in "SeeYouAgain". There will be no cooperation for the time being. Next."

With a "wow", the fans were amused by Lin Fan's behavior that didn't give the paparazzi any face.

It was Xiao Xu who was still a little unwilling to be ignored in front of so many people. But soon he couldn't be reconciled.

Because.

"Oh! Who stepped on me! Don't squeeze! I'm a reporter, don't squeeze me... Alas! I'm a reporter! It hurts!... My shoes!... No, my coat... Me, I'm a reporter!"

Then, with a "plop", Xiao Xu was completely squeezed out of the crowd of onlookers!

That's not a big deal. In the next second, Xiao Xu's assistant was also pushed out, and he didn't have time to stand still and sat on Xiao Xu's body!

"Damn! My old waist!"

Xiao Xu screamed, but the assistant was terrified: "Brother Xu, are you okay!"

Just the assistant’s hand stood up, Xiao Xu looked at himself: One shoe was stepped on, and his jacket was completely gone. More importantly, the microphone didn’t know where it was lost, and there was a dull pain in his belly, too. I don't know who punched him!

But when he raised his eyes, Xiao Xu was shocked: "Fuck! What's wrong with you?"

The assistant was holding the camera with both hands, but he didn't let the guy who was eating suffer any harm, but he himself was miserable. There were two huge dark circles on his face. It was obvious that he was squeezed out when he was squeezed out just now. The black hand!

The assistant was very depressed: "I didn't say anything, why did you squeeze me out?"

Xiao Xu looked at the sky speechlessly, and then looked at Lin Fan and others who were already surrounded by the crowd and headed towards the exit, knowing that he could no longer squeeze in to do the interview.

"Forget it, did you take it just now?"

"It's taken! It's all taken!" The assistant rejoiced when he talked about it. "Maybe, even the footage where we were beaten was taken!"

Xiao Xu's spirit was shocked: "Really! If this is filmed, then we can develop! Quick, let me see, if it is filmed, your kid will do something!"

At that time, take this video, whether it's sent out, sold to Lin Fan's opponent, or even bought it from Lin Fan, anyway, I am definitely not at a loss!

So the two paparazzi quietly found a corner and watched the playback with the camera.

At the beginning, the camera could clearly see Lin Fan coming out of the airport, but with the fans' restlessness, the picture began to shake a bit, but that’s okay, you can still see it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, the media rushed to the question-and-answer session. Unfortunately, the distance between the assistant and Xiao Xu was a little far away when the fans deliberately did it.

and.

"What's going on? What is this dark patch?" Xiao Xu asked, pointing to a large irregular object on the screen.

Helped the ideal and thought: "It seems, is the fan's support light card?"

Xiao Xu was furious: "If you don't take pictures of Lin Fan's face or his expression, what do you do when you take pictures of the lights? It's okay to take pictures of the lights. You take the front side, what are you doing on the back side?"

In this regard, the assistant was very aggrieved: "There are so many people, I need to raise the camera, and I didn't pay attention to the camera when it was swayed back and forth! It should be those fans who came up with the light card! I have tried very hard to flash. opened!"

However, avoiding the light cards, you can't avoid the palms of fans.

Seeing the blackness of the whole video, Xiao Xu understood: "We have long been seen by those fans as paparazzi, they are all guarding us!"

Either using a light sign, or directly covering the lens with the palm of your hand, anyway, just to prevent the assistant from taking pictures of Lin Fan's bad side, and finally squeezed the two paparazzi directly out. Therefore, Xiao Xu and his assistant were beaten for nothing, but nothing was photographed.

The assistant was stupid: "Then what should I do now?"

Xiao Xu was out of anger: "Cold! You should change your career, don't be a paparazzi."

The little assistant didn't understand: "Why?"

"Because you are so stupid! You can't even fight against fans, how can you be expected to beat an artist? While you are still young, change your career!"

Xiao Xu was surprised: Change career so soon?

How many days can I do this business?

3 days?

…

On the other side, Lin Fan and his team struggled out of the media and fans, got in a car arranged by the company, and drove slowly out of the airport.

In the car, Yang Hongxia took out her mobile phone and began to arrange the next trip for Lin Fan.

""A Chinese Ghost Story" has been submitted for review. If it goes well, it can be announced next week. Director Liang is very confident in this film. He suggested that we directly set the summer file without worrying about colliding with other blockbusters.

The filming of "The Legend of the White Snake" was also very smooth. Riemann and other protagonists had a good acceptance of the filming method of this drama. It is worth mentioning that, do you still remember the personal disciple of the master Huangmei Opera that Riemann invited to be her special training teacher? "

Lin Fan nodded. In order to win the role of White Snake, Riemann had made up lessons for himself, and specially invited professionals to guide him.

"That personal disciple, saw Riemann's performance mode on the set, heard the new Huangmei tune you wrote for "The Legend of White Snake", and had the idea of ​​changing "The Legend of White Snake" into Huangmei Opera. He wanted to learn from you. Get the copyright here."

Yang Hongxia paused: "But, you know, the traditional opera side, um, may not pay much for copyright..."

With Lin Fan's current reputation, he can sell any copyright at a sky-high price. But for the artists of these traditional operas, let alone the sky-high prices, they may not be able to get them even at the normal price.

In this regard, Lin Fan said: "It doesn't matter, it's just like supporting traditional art, and the copyright fee will just be charged."

It is impossible to be free. After opening this hole, who will sell it again in the future? Will Lin Fan give it free or not? Therefore, the collection must be collected. The big deal is that it does not take royalties but only dividends, as Lin Fan said, to support traditional art.

However, Yang Hongxia looked at Lin Fan with a very strange look.

Lin Fan felt a hairy heart: "What's the matter, Sister Xia, although I love money, I am also patriotic! And I support traditional art, and I am not earning it!"

Just make a little less!

But besides money, there are many other gains!

Yang Hongxia shook her head: "No, I mean, you don't plan to adapt it into opera by yourself, and you can directly use the adapted finished product for them?"

Lin Fan was speechless: "Sister Xia, I am not so versatile!"

"No?" Yang Hongxia didn't believe it.

Xiao Wan didn't believe it: "Brother Fan, you don't have to be humble, really!"

Lin Fan was a little mad: "I really won't! There is no humility! The art of opera, is it possible for an idol like me to adapt it?"

Yang Hongxia said of course: "You have produced more than one hundred arias of the new Huangmei tune. It shouldn't be difficult for you to have opera or something?"

Lin Fan doesn't know what to say anymore, that transcript is completely copied, okay! For traditional operas, except for those classic chants that I see every spring evening, Lin Fan really hasn't read much of the others.

Copy... There is no way to copy... right!

"Sister Xia, I really can't!"

Yang Hongxia waved her hand casually: "Okay, when you will meet, you will tell me again."

Lin Fan: ...I can't explain it!