Cizel was impatient to talk to him more, and waved to the security guard to drag the reporter away.

His decisive style of doing things made the journalists who gradually forgot Cizel's past experience the fear that was dominated by his bad temper Cizel.

Xizel stayed by Jiang Tang for too long and was so gentle that they forgot that this was not a gentleman with a gentle temper, but a furious and terrifying lion.

They all felt their scalp cold, fearing that after the stupid male reporter was dragged away, the next person to be targeted by Xizel was himself.

When the male reporter was dragged away, Jiang Tang could still pat Cizel's arm and calm his temper.

Looking at her smile again, she was too calm, as if the person who was offended just now was not her.

The other reporters suddenly felt awe-in, as if they saw a similar aura in Jiang Tang.

It seems that neither of these two is a simple subject.

You can't afford to offend.

As expected, their questions became much more friendly next time, and no one dared to ask questions about Jiang Tang again.

These uncrowned Hollywood kings with sharp teeth came to Jiang Tang Xizel, like a docile kitten, incredibly obedient.

The interview session ended smoothly. When the reporters dispersed, the four of them came to the backstage lounge.

Anderson asked them: "Are you going to the Vanity Fair party later?"

Every year, Vanity Fair party is a fixed part after the Oscars. It is not only a celebration banquet, but also another important occasion for Hollywood stars to appear. Compared with the solemnity of the Oscars, this party is undoubtedly mainly entertainment.

Similarly, many little stars who are not qualified to be on the Oscar red carpet will try their best to squeeze into this fame and fortune dinner. It can be said that in addition to entertainment, this party also secretly hides the ulterior motives of many people.

Cizel shrugged without thinking and refused: "No, it will be the Chinese Spring Festival soon, and we will be ready to leave and return to China tomorrow. Also, you also know that we don't like such occasions."

Anderson was not surprised by the answer, and he even said, "I think so, so I don't plan to go."

Bob next to him said helplessly: "You are the protagonists tonight! Don't you even go?"

"New Century" won the Best Picture today, won 11 points, broke Oscar history, and became a big winner in science fiction movies... Such honors and achievements are unprecedented, and it is absolutely no exaggeration to say that the protagonist tonight is the protagonist.

In the eyes of businessmen like Bob, Anderson, Cizel and Jiang Tang's attendance will mean new cooperation, new world and new money, which will also be very beneficial for him to prepare for the next film project.

Who knows that none of them attended?

Moreover, facing the willful Cizel and Anderson, he didn't dare to say anything to persuade him, and in the end he could only turn his attention to Jiang Tang for help.

Jiang Tang smiled at him: "Mr. Bob, have a good time."

Bob:…fine.

After Bob said goodbye, Anderson also said he would go home early to play with his little granddaughter, and then leave.

Jiang Tang Xizeer suddenly became quiet. There was no interference from reporters or outsiders, and the other noise had nothing to do with them.

Just as Cizel was about to say something, his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the name and frowned: "It's Carl, I'll go out and answer his phone."

After Jiang Tang nodded, Cizel temporarily exited the room with his vibrated cell phone.

At this time, Jiang Tang happened to receive congratulations from friends from all walks of life.

The fastest reaction was of course Gao Yue, who was waiting for news in the hotel, and her excitement was overflowing between the lines.

Then there were the families of Su Ling, Jiang Chengzhe, Jiang Xijing, Jiang Xiro and other families. Only then did Jiang Tang realize that they were paying attention to Oscars early in the morning.

As busy as Jiang Xiro, he was also distracted by watching entertainment news while staying in the laboratory, and finally sent a congratulation message as soon as possible.

Then there were Lin Fu, Yao Zhiyu, Lu Shen and other friends in the entertainment industry. Those who could be added to Jiang Tang’s private mobile phone number were all the sincere friends she thought. Of course, their congratulations were the most sincere, and Jiang Tang replied to this one by one without getting tired of it.

The same goes for friends outside the circle, including Xiao Yu, Cai Zhou, Tang Tang and others. They smiled and made fun of Jiang Tang and told Jiang Tang not to forget to invite them to dinner after returning to China, which made Jiang Tang very happy.

Anyway, there was still a while before leaving, Jiang Tang simply sat on the sofa in the lounge and wrote back to his family and friends.

After sitting down for a while, she changed into a more comfortable position and lay lazily on the handrail. The waterfall-like curly hair poured down the handrail like flowing water. The curved curves bounced and rose with her movements. The face wrapped in the curly hair was like a carved jade, and was reflected by the light yellow halo to create a deserted texture.

At this time, she had taken off the constraints of her high heels, and the gently swaying skirt revealed her slender snow-white ankles. The blue-gold ankles on it were faintly shining, which shone with the slightly shining green phoenix feathers spread out, making her look as beautiful as glowing.

Cizel pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in. He saw a delicate and beautiful scene like an oil painting covered with warm yellow lights.

He quickly closed the door, isolated the sight of people passing by outside, and then walked closer, holding his breath gently, for fear that a loud noise would disturb Jiang Tang.

Unfortunately, Jiang Tang was too sensitive to hearing, and she had discovered Cizel since she opened the door.

"I've finished?" She typing on the keyboard of her phone, without having time to look up.

"Yeah." Cizel's heart was itchy. He walked over and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"Reply to the message." Jiang Tang still didn't look up after answering briefly. After all, there were too many messages that needed to be replied to on his mobile phone.

Xizel took out his cell phone and used his camera to record the picture in front of him, as if he had saved the moments that belonged to him and Jiang Tang.

Then he walked to the sofa where Jiang Tang was located and squatted down: "Look at this."

Jiang Tang raised his eyes casually: "What? Are you a photo?"

Cizel was like offering treasures: "Yes, how about it, I took a good photo, right?"

Jiang Tang leaned over and took a look, which was indeed a bit amazing.

"Just, send it to me."

Jiang Tang turned over and sat up.

"OK."

Cizel buried his head in operation and asked casually: "Are you going to save it?"

Jiang Tang denied: "No, Gao Yue asked me to post photos to facilitate Weibo."

Cizel's finger stopped and suddenly became vague: "Well, why don't you change the photo?"
Chapter completed!