Chapter 459

The main force of today's publicity is these people. The main male protagonist Peng Yue, the female protagonist Jiang Xiaofei, the director and, of course, other participants, such as Wang Jie, the old drama bone who plays an important role, and ran Menglin, the concubine of the king of Qin.

"Hello, Miss Wang, Miss ran." Princess Jiang said hello.

One of the two is an old opera bone in the circle. His acting skills are commendable and respected. Although he is not old, the other is also an elder who made his debut a few years earlier than Princess Jiang.

"Don't dare to be, Miss Jiang is more and more beautiful, and the future can be expected." ran Menglin's expression is exaggerated and looks unbearable.

Looking at the malice implied in the opposite woman's eyes, Princess Jiang put on a decent smile, but she didn't smile, and lost some interest in this man.

There was little contact between the two in the crew that day. Although this one was a little domineering or arrogant, it was far from today's illusion, which was very tasteless.

"Come on, Xiaojiang, I saw the online exposure of your recent plays. They are all well-known directors. Come on and do a good job." Mr. Wang praised happily. He didn't pay attention to the sharp edges of Ran Menglin and Princess Jiang just now. It's inevitable that the children love to compare and compete.

"Thank you, Miss Wang."

"Let's get ready," director Zhang said.

What is the focus of today? We still know, and everyone nodded one after another.

"Peng Yue, Peng Yue, I love you. I can't get up with a kick. Peng Yue, Peng Yue, I love you, and I give you all the wall tiles!" at the beginning, Peng Yue's fans took the lead, and the slogan spread to the audience.

"Cough!" Princess Jiang smiled hard.

"Poof -" ran Menglin couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Wang was so old that he almost knelt down because of the slogan.

Even though director Zhang kept a steady posture at the Diaoyutai, the convulsions at the corners of his mouth could see that he was not calm.

Several people looked at the party mechanically. Well, the party was full of black lines. They were not only comforted, but also frightened. They were excusable.

Director Zhang patted Peng Yue on the shoulder. Young man, please be lucky. Peng Yue has no place among his fans. He heard a little about it until he saw it with his own eyes.

"Menglin is the best, Menglin is the most beautiful! Menglin, come on."

"Come on, concubine, I love you -"

……

All fans compete for beauty. Of course, Peng Yue's fans are enough to push everyone down and really stand out.

"Now it's your young people's home, we're old." Mr. Wang shook his head and smiled.

"Mr. Wang, where are you old? You look as well maintained as thirty or forty. You are very young." Peng Yue's face is sincere and flattering. Mr. Wang is happy.

"This smelly boy, what a nice talk." Teacher Wang smiled and pointed to Peng Yue and director Zhang.

"The boy is always talkative. I don't know who he learned from."

During the speech, the host began to invite all the main creators to the stage.

"Next, welcome the main creators of the Three Kingdoms!"

Five people took the stage in turn and waved enthusiastically to the audience below.

Pa Pa Pa——

"Oh - Princess, I love you!"

"Peng Dayue..."

……

The fans below are very excited.

Director Zhang stood in the middle, and Peng Yue stood next to Director Zhang. There was no problem with his position.

Ran Menglin glanced at Princess Jiang, smiled with disdain, walked to the other side of director Zhang, and stood on both sides of director Zhang with Peng Yue.