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　　 It is also half past nine, No. 47, Shimao Lakeside Garden Villa.

Lu Yang was in front of the full-length mirror in the cloakroom on the second floor, doing the final finishing, sorting out what he was wearing today. The phone was placed on the dressing stool next to him. The screen was on. The screen showed that the phone was dialing Captain Qu's number, and it was connected. And, the phone is in hands-free mode, and the sound of the phone connection is all transmitted.

　　 In front of the changing mirror, Lu Yang's dress today is not high-profile, a black stand-up collar shirt, a black slim-fitting suit, a pair of black leather shoes underneath, plus the scum he hasn't shaved for two days, the whole person looks a little haggard.

　　 And he wants this kind of effect.

　　 "Hello? Mr. Lu! Why did you call this time? Has the plan changed yesterday?"

　　 The call was connected, and Captain Qu’s unexpected voice came from the cell phone on the dressing stool.

　　 Lu Yang looked indifferent, and his voice was also indifferent: "No! I'm reminding you, remember the time we said yesterday, 10:10! Don't be early or late!"

Captain Qu: "Oh, don't worry! I have arranged it!"

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Lu Yang bent over and picked up the phone, hung up the call, turned and left the cloakroom.

　　 When Lu Yang came down the stairs, there were already a few people waiting in the lobby on the first floor.

　　 Butler, bodyguard He Baiming, lawyer Chen sent by WeChat Technology, and a driver also from WeChat Technology, lawyer Chen and the driver, were all sent by Lu Yang to Putang.

　　As soon as Lu Yang got down from the stairs, the lawyer Chen and the driver who had been waiting on the sofa immediately stood up and greeted Lu Yang in a proper manner.

　　 "Mr. Lu!"

　　 "Mr Lu is early!"

Lu Yang nodded slightly, and uttered two words in a low voice: "Go!", walking down the stairs without stopping, and strode directly outside the door. He was expressionless, but he was stepping out of the door of the villa. A moment ago, his brows frowned, and a little far-fetched smile was squeezed from the corners of his mouth, and a melancholy expression suddenly changed, which was extremely deceptive.

　　 Lu Yang II was a human, and he had never encountered a situation like this recently. If he were replaced by another person, he might be at a loss, but he was deeply thought about how to deal with the current situation.

　　The so-called: Life depends on acting!

What kind of occasion, what kind of situation, what kind of image should be used to face, he has already thought about it in his heart, including his dress today, and the melancholy expression that has just changed, all in his plan .

　　 Someone may ask, he is not an actor, so he can have any expression he wants?

　　 The answer is yes!

　　 In fact, each of us can act. From birth to death, everything we encounter at every stage, we are acting all the time.

　　The only difference is that some performances are our conscious, and some performances are our unconscious.

　　Different performances will make us form different personalities and different images in the eyes of others, because each person's mind and acting skills will produce several different effects.

For example, people who are also inferior in their hearts, some of us choose to face others with arrogance to cover up our inferiority. As a result, interpersonal relationships may be very bad. Inferiority in our hearts is manifested as arrogance. This is not a performance. What's coming?

　　 But people with the same low self-esteem also have a kind of ordinary performance, even a little pitiful, which arouses the sympathy of others and gains good popularity. In this respect, this character is also a performance.

　　 Because in my heart, no one wants to be sympathetic to others. The reason for showing a pitiful appearance is just to better integrate into the crowd and get along with others in harmony.

　　All of these, in fact, each of us is an acting school.

The difference between 　　 lies in whether we are performing in true colors or not.

　　 True-color performers will make people feel very true and sincere. On the contrary, they will not show any kind of character. They will not make people feel hypocritical and fake, or they will be bluffing and violent.

　　 The losers in life may not have bad acting skills, but the successful ones are mostly actors with superb acting skills. They are good at performing suitable images on occasions where they are needed.

　　 Lu Yang was not melancholy at this time, but he often felt melancholy before he was reborn, so he was good at acting melancholy.

　　 Even though he is very calm and calm and restrained at the moment, what he shows is melancholy. No one can tell that his expression is from a performance.

　　 The silver-gray Land Rover quickly drove Lu Yang and the others out of the villa, leaving the island in the Shimao Lakeside Garden, and drove straight to the Xindu Hotel.

　　 In the back seat of the car, Lu Yang closed his eyes and rested, while the others kept quiet.

At this time, at the Xindu Hotel, reporters, book fans, and movie fans who participated in this press conference have already entered the venue one after another under the arrangement of the hotel. The rest are watching the lively one or two hundred people on the square outside the hotel. , And also dissipated in twos and threes.

　　 When the silver-gray Land Rover stopped on the square in front of the Xindu Hotel, but Lu Yang, surrounded by He Baiming and others, walked quickly towards the hotel’s door, there were no more people outside the hotel.

　　 There were only five or six news media reporters waiting outside the hotel. When they saw Lu Yang and others walking quickly, these reporters rushed forward like a dog that saw a bone.

　　 "Wen Chou! Mr. Wen Chou! What is the purpose of your press conference today?"

　　 "Wen Chou! I am a reporter from the Southern Entertainment News. May I ask about Shao Dahai, did you really arrange it behind the scenes?"

　　 "Mr. Lu! Do you think the recent incidents of Shao Dahai will affect the box office of "The Girl We Chased Together" that is currently in theaters?"

　　 "Mr. Wen Chou! What is the reason why you hold your grudge against your college classmate Shao Dahai, so that the setting made him show such a big ugly?"

　　……

　　 Fighting before and after poking at the microphone in front of Lu Yang, the buzzing questioning like a fly, and the constant chasing of the figures surrounding Lu Yang's front and back, made Lu Yang want to slap these people to death.

　　 Of course, this impulse can only be thought of in the bottom of my heart. On the surface, Lu Yang is still very melancholy and reticent.

All these flies were pushed away by bodyguard He Baiming and the driver who came to drive him today. From time to time, they could hear the two mechanically repeating: "Let! Please let! If you have any questions, please! Ask at the press conference!"

　　 Lu Yang never stopped for these annoying flies, and the movement here quickly attracted the attention of pedestrians passing by in front of the hotel and the security at the entrance of the hotel.

　　 The sound of taking pictures, from the moment Lu Yang got out of the car, he hasn't stopped. The pictures taken quickly have included Lu Yang's melancholy and haggard expression today.

　　Individual reporters have already thought about it in their minds, and they can write "Wen Chou is trapped in the whirlpool of Miss Wu Yuan, haggard, suspected of being overwhelmed and suffering from depression!"

　　 As for such reports, will they mislead the audience and the readers?

　　 What they want is this effect, news, what kind of news is it without booing?

The hotel lobby manager hurriedly greeted Lu Yang with a few security guards and a receptionist, and said to Lu Yang from a distance, "Mr. Lu! The venue for the press conference has been arranged! Media reporters and your book fans and movie fans , Basically all are waiting inside!"

　　 When talking about the word "basically", the lobby manager in suits and leather shoes subconsciously glanced at the reporters surrounding Lu Yang.

　　 Xindu Hotel has long been experienced in dealing with scenes like this. Basically, there will be several press conferences and press conferences every month.

　　 As soon as the lobby manager signaled, the security guards who followed him immediately stepped forward, surrounded Lu Yang, and isolated several media reporters nearby.

　　 Lu Yang nodded slightly to the lobby manager, and accelerated his pace again. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone quietly and glanced at the time on the phone.

　　 9:52.

　　 The time is just right.

　　 "Mr. Lu! Need to find a place to rest first?"

　　 The lobby manager walked quickly beside Lu Yang and asked in a low voice.

　　 Lu Yang did not move his expression, and said in a low voice, "No! Where is the venue? Take me over!"

　　 "Oh, okay! Please follow me!"

The reporters who were certain they had not been able to interview anything looked at each other, and they all started to trot to enter the press conference venue first. Although Lu Yang didn't say a word just now ~lightnovelpub.net~, for them, they were already Grab the first-hand news, and later in the venue, they will be able to interview more things just like other reporters.

　　 When Lu Yang entered the venue, the venue was a bit messy. At a glance, there were at least three to four hundred people in the dark crowd.

　　 There were dozens of reporters with cameras and microphones standing at the front desk. In the middle and at the back of the venue, there were already established cameras and videographers.

　　Everything is ready, just waiting for the arrival of Lu Yang.

　　As soon as Lu Yang walked into the venue, there was a commotion inside, and the eyes of the media gathered. Many of Lu Yang's book and movie fans also stood up subconsciously.

　　 Some people shouted Wen Da, some people called Wen Chou, and others called Wen Da to be stronger. We believe in you.

　　 Male voices and girls are mixed together.

Lu Yang's expression has never changed along the way. Entering the venue, he saw dozens of media reporters and staff members, and still had the melancholic expression, but when he saw so many book fans and movie fans chanting words of support, Lu Yang After a slight pause, the expression on his face finally changed slightly.

　　 In the meeting place with hundreds of people, he saw a few familiar figures at a glance.

　　Lan? People, living with the wind, y`y life in turmoil, once moved, Fang Xiaoyi, Gong Qingyan...

　　 These are all his fans, he can't recognize everyone, but at a glance, he still recognizes a few.

　　 Involuntarily, Lu Yang showed a little smile on his face, and subconsciously nodded slightly to the people he had recognized before regaining his footsteps and walking to the front of the press conference. R1152

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