Transmigrated as the Cannon Fodder Abandoned by the Movie Star

Chapter 37: Marketing

Xiao Ke was very careful and ordered everything. He even practiced with Gu Qingchi several times when he stopped.

Although Gu Qingchi is a little different each time, his general posture is similar.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his chin slightly, and one leg was slightly bent, looking reserved and loose.

When he stopped, he was standing sideways, facing the photographer on one side, and looked back when he heard the shout.

With just such a glance, the photographer caught this moment. In front of him were countless photographers holding the camera. They all rushed to point the lens at him, and countless flashes flickered in the distance.

And he turned his head, with a moving glance.

Then he continued to move forward.

So the photographer behind him became noisy again, and some people said annoyedly.

More people started calling him.

Gu Qingchi didn't stay here anymore. All the way forward, he walked fairly well, and he kept the time very accurate. It was a textbook-style walk on the red carpet.

When I arrived at the place and planned to enter the venue, he was stopped by security personnel.

Gu Qingchi is fluent in English and has no barriers to conversation.

"can I help you?"

The security guard in black uniform is polite.

"Please forgive me, please wait a moment, sir, we are in a small situation."

Not far away, several staff members with blue signs on their chests discussed in a low voice.

"Some media have come to protest, and the reporters are making trouble."

"But it doesn't fit the process."

"We still have enough time, they want to shoot, it doesn't matter, we will satisfy them."

A young man with blue eyes shrugged.

"We can still make a decision on this matter. Just relax and everyone is happy. Besides, it's really a beauty, isn't it? He is worth it."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers and nodded to the security guard who was looking at him.

So the security personnel bowed to Gu Qingchi.

"Sorry for the trouble, sir, please follow me."

The security guards led him and motioned him to step on the red carpet again.

Gu Qingchi followed him with a little puzzled.

Until they walked back to the center of the red carpet, the photographers cheered again.

When the flash is too dense to stop.

Gu Qingchi stood there for a while, tentatively looking at the security personnel.

The security personnel carried their hands behind their backs, pretending that they did not receive the sight he handed over.

It's too noisy on the red carpet and difficult to talk.

Gu Qingchi had to look at the camera. He was a little dazed. Under so many gazes, Gu Qingchi, who had been very used to being watched, was a little at a loss. He felt that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

After all, he is a newcomer. When he was a model and acted in the past, he was able to ignore the camera and show a sense of nature.

Now this noisy environment makes him a little uncomfortable. He obviously is not very emotional, it seems that he is still a little down.