Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  The reporters present are all confused. You have said everything you should say, and you have said what you shouldn’t. What else can we ask?

  The reporters who realized afterwards that this was a hard bone, rationally shifted their goal to Yin Huaige.

  "Yin Tianwang, at this time, you chose to set up your own personal studio. Is it because your contract with Yaosheng is about to expire and you are ready to set up your own business?"

Yin Huaige had long expected that someone would make a fuss about this matter, and calmly said: "From just now, what we have always said is that we will establish our own independent studio with Yaosheng, which means that we are still Yaosheng. Artists, it’s just a different way of thinking, and the working environment is better than before."

   "Then, do you have any specific new goals for the establishment of the studio? For example, when will the new album be released, and what expectations do you have for the sales target of the new album?"

"As a singer, releasing an album is naturally the main task. As for when and how to release it, it depends on the company’s specific arrangements. I’m inconvenient to answer here. As for the sales target, it depends on my fans. It can be as much as I expect."

  Compared with Yin Ruoxuan’s straightforwardness, Yin Huaige has been in the circle for many years, obviously more evasive and roundabout.

  The reporters who tried to dig out some explosive news from the two brothers and sisters soon realized that although Yin Huaige was not as aggressive as his sister, it was not a simple thing.

  A topic is often abducted by him and then disappeared, very cunning.

  After some inquiries, the reporter suffocated, and did not ask anything. After returning, he could not figure out how to arrange the two brothers and sisters out of context.

After watching the complete press conference, An Ruixin couldn't help but sighed: "This guy has grown a lot."

   "Who has grown a lot?" Ji Chengze's voice suddenly came from behind, and An Ruixin jumped.

  "Are you back, have you eaten yet? Shall I let the kitchen get you something to eat?" An Ruixin glanced at the sky outside and asked with concern.

   "No need, I just ate outside. How about you? Have you eaten yet, is your health better today?"

  An Ruixin's stomach is up recently. Ji Chengze has to touch her stomach almost every day when he comes back. It seems that if this is the case, An Ruixin's stomach will get better.

  An Ruixin grabbed Ji Chengze's messy hands on her stomach and rolled her eyes helplessly: "I have eaten several meals this day, when have I been hungry?"

  Recently, an upset stomach, An Ruixin seriously suspects that it is because she has eaten too much recently, but she can't say this, otherwise, Ji's mother might be sad again.

  Ji Chengze disapproved, and continued to touch her belly, with a look of regret and said: "After eating so much, why don't you see you grow any more meat?"

   An Ruixin was a little puzzled: "That's how you want to see me grow flesh? Don't you men all like girls to look thinner?"

   "In my eyes you look good in everything, but if you are fatter, you feel better."

  It took An Ruixin a few seconds to realize what the feeling in Ji Chengze's mouth meant, blushing, and glaring at him in anger.

  A smile flashed across Ji Chengze's eyes, and he bowed his head and wanted to kiss him.

  Who ever thought, at this moment, a cry of immature successfully broke the good atmosphere between the two.