Chapter 48 What is the situation

As soon as the car of the three of us arrived at the museum, a group of media reporters and a group of people rushed up and surrounded our car.

What's the situation? This is to report the accidental death of celebrity Zhang Shumei?
Just as the three of us got out of the car in a daze, we saw reporters from all walks of life rushing up to take pictures of me.

What is the situation!

I subconsciously blocked it with my hand.

Both Zhang Yi and Xiong Xin immediately stepped forward to block me: "What are you doing? Which media?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we are reporters from New Horizons, and this time we are here to interview Miss Hai, who donated tens of millions of dollars."

"Miss Hai, Miss Hai, we are reporters from Tengshi. As an ordinary employee, how did you make the decision to donate tens of millions to the orphanage?"

"Miss Hai, what is your relationship with Dean Zhou of the Third Hospital!"

"I heard that you are his fiancee, is it true?"

"..."

The crowd moved and squeezed me in the middle, and my mind was a little messed up.

"Who told you to come here, how do you know these things!"

I yelled at the questioner angrily.

At this time, both the old field manager and Peng field manager came out, and at the same time greeted these reporters from the media:
"Reporters from the media, please go to the front press reception hall to ask questions. We have made some simple preparations."

Director Peng came over and greeted these media reporters with a smile.

Don't offend any organization in this media, otherwise they will make up random news for you, and you will have to explain it.

I glanced at Zhang Yi: "Excuse me, where is the press reception hall from our crematorium?"

Xiong Xin smiled when he heard it: "That's not easy, just use a mourning hall to decorate it!"

……

Both Zhang Yi and I raised our eyebrows and smiled.

Looking at the back of the reporter who was greeted by the two directors to the "press reception hall", he shook his head.

At this time, I found a person walking leisurely from the other side...

He walked very slowly, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses cast a faint glint of light, which seemed to be unclear.

It makes people feel uncomfortable when they see it, and their backs feel cold.

"Miss Hai, it's a great honor to meet again. These reporters were notified by our orphanage."

At this time, that handsome man named Fan Tiancheng was smiling slightly on his abnormally white face, looking at me with blurred eyes.

"What? You called? Did you have my consent?"

I immediately pulled down a face and looked at him angrily, when it came to him to make decisions for me.

"Miss Hai, please forgive me, this is also a common practice. In the past, our orphanage would hold a media conference for the merchants when we received large donations.

In fact, it is also to give businesses a free publicity! "

"Propaganda...is really funny, does our crematorium need publicity?"

I glared at Fan Tiancheng, and felt that the more he looked, the less pleasing he was. Although he was a top handsome guy, he just couldn't be liked.

Of course Zhang Yi and Xiong Xin are naturally repulsed by such a handsome and wealthy man.

"Thank you, Mr. Fan, for your trouble. From now on, our crematorium will line up to burn, so I'll let you know!"

Zhang Yi gave Fan Tiancheng a blank look and pulled me forward.

Fan Tiancheng kept a faint sneer on his face, "Miss Hai, I didn't tell you beforehand because I didn't do my job well, but I told Director Peng in advance.

Director Peng expressed his strong support, and our orphanage will come to arrange it.There is also a charity dinner in the evening, Miss Hai must attend.

Use your kindness to let more people pay attention to the orphanage, and you can help those children speak out! "

He said these words in an unhurried tone and looked at me with a pair of focused eyes, as if this matter did not allow me to say "no".

"I'll send a car to pick you up in a while!" He uttered this sentence without looking back, and walked forward by himself.

I……

Speechless!

Who are you?
This Fan family member is sick... Really!

But now I don't have the time to deal with this madness, let's deal with the press conference first!
When Zhang Yi, Xiongxin and I arrived at the so-called "press reception hall", we couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is indeed a mourning hall that has been changed. The flowers and vines in the middle seem to be ready-made, but the original banner above is replaced by:

"XX funeral home employee Ms. Hailing donated tens of millions of journalists to the conference" in a few words.

I couldn't laugh or cry when I saw it. This is for me to say a few words.

Can't stand it!
It means that the place where the coffin was originally placed has now been replaced by a podium!

When I saw it, I turned my head and wanted to run.

But before I stepped out, I was surrounded by a group of people and walked to the podium.

"Miss Hai, please say a few words!"

"Miss Hai, please tell me how you feel now!"

……

Damn, how do you feel?
Mommy, my feeling now is that I speak from the position of a dead person, is this a corpse scam?

I rolled my eyes, not knowing what to say.

He looked at Zhang Yi and Xiong Xin with pleading eyes.

Both of them gave me a sympathetic but helpless look at the same time.

I pursed my lips, and then said slowly:
"Well, I don't feel much now, but I went around the orphanage last time and found that the situation in the orphanage is not very good, so I thought about donating money.

This is a natural thing.Besides, this money is not mine, in fact, I donated it on behalf of Dean Zhou. "

I thought about it for a while, and then I started to speak vaguely.

"Are Dean Zhou and Miss Hai an unmarried couple?"

"Uh... this is a personal question, can you not answer it!"

I started to learn to watch those stars on TV, and they put on a tone when they held press conferences.

"If you have nothing to do with Dean Zhou, how could he leave an inheritance of tens of millions to you?"

"Actually, the matter is not complicated, but Dean Zhou may feel that I have the same idea as him. When I was talking to him before, I accidentally expressed my idea of ​​donating money, so we coincided with each other, and he agreed. Think about entrusting me!"

I'm trying to make up a story that people will believe.

"But the news we received didn't say that. They all said that you and Dean Zhou made a marriage contract more than ten years ago."

"And it is said that Dean Zhou just took one look at you and ordered you to marry me. At that time, Dean Zhou was still a 17-year-old boy."

"This is a poignant love story..."

I have to admire the ability of these Internet reporters to catch hot spots and topics. A normal thing will more or less give you the whole point.

Then it is deduced into a story that is sought after by young people.

"Forgive me for this matter!"

I have endured to the limit, I frowned and prepared to leave.

I looked back at Mr. Peng, in short, he prefers such occasions.

So I finally said: "If you have any questions, you can ask our director Peng, he knows this matter very well!"

I acted like I didn't want to cooperate anymore, and then I did whatever you wanted to do with me.

Step down from the coffin seat...

After feeling a crackling flash behind me, I finally walked out of the gate of the "press reception hall".

(End of this chapter)

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