After the college entrance examination, the stupid beauty shocked the world by drawing cards

Yu Jinke and Mr. Miao's expressions changed greatly when they heard this.

They almost forgot that Wen Xi was still in school.

I went to Peking University, the top university in the country, the cradle of elites from all walks of life.

Mr. Miao was already breaking out in a cold sweat from behind.

"As for the abuse and dirty talk online, the Internet is not a place outside the law."

"My friends who are the top students in the law school are full of experimental spirit. After one semester of classes, there is no place to use their knowledge and enthusiasm."

Wen Xi's military training was not free of making friends everywhere. No matter how short of a friend she was, there were still friends of friends. She could win over people in various related majors, including the School of Law and the School of Journalism and Communication.

Many classmates have already sent messages to Wen Xi asking for first-hand information.

"There is such a good case here, it would be a pity not to study it."

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask the teacher."

Although we are still only college students, the ability of students who can get into Peking University is not just a matter of playing tricks. Besides, you can still ask the teacher when you encounter difficulties.

Wen Xi performed seriously and excellently in various courses at school. She was rich and talented, but very humble. All the teachers she knew had a very good impression of her.

The Tuan Ye incident is such a big deal, and there is content to study from all aspects.

Wen Xi continued to add the fatal blow.

"You gave my trainee votes in advance. Do you think you are smart?"

Wen Xi crossed his arms and looked bright: "But my technical team has been monitoring voting data on the web since the first stage."

"We have traced back the abnormal behaviors that were monitored, and the evidence found is enough to overturn your statement that the program team had no knowledge of the ticket fraud."

Mr. Miao's pupils dilated: "How is this possible!"

"It's ridiculous that a technical team from an entertainment company can have this ability."

He didn't know whether he said this to Wen Xi or whether he was deceiving himself.

"Xixing Entertainment does not raise idle people."

Wen Xi tidied her hair and said, "You guys are making a lot of money by creating Dream TV."

Mr. Miao's face turned blue and white for a while.

Dream TV is not a top video website, and it can only be rated A in terms of industry ratings.

It relies on doing the first domestic talent show and the subsequent singing and variety shows, so that it can compete with S-level video websites.

Coupled with the release of several low-budget web dramas, the top management has indeed become a little arrogant in recent years.

The knocking on the door has been ringing outside for a while. Just listening to the noisy voices outside, you can tell that there are many people squatting outside the door.

Wen Xi looked back at the door of the chief director's office.

"Hey, who's going to drive it?"

Yu Jinke swallowed his saliva.

"Isn't it invited for me? I'll go." Wen Xi stood up and walked to the door, his hand already on the door handle.

"Don't open the door!"

Yu Jinke held back his heartfelt words: "I beg you!"

Mr. Miao no longer had the calm demeanor of a person in power. He stood up hurriedly: "If you have any conditions, you can tell us!"

Wen Xi tilted his head: "I'm sorry, but I don't like your conditions for opening Dream TV."

With a click, the door opened.

The reporters and media outside were crowded.

Wen Xi, who opened the door, preemptively said, "Dear friends from the media, you are finally here."

She used her unique skills from her previous life, and the moment she raised her head, her eyes filled with tears: "These two big leaders came to talk to me in name, but in fact they put me under house arrest here in disguise and asked me to sign an agreement."

"But I really can't do such a heartless thing like killing other trainees' dreams." "I mustered up the courage to reveal so many truths. I'm really scared!"

"I saw so many people scolding me on the Internet, and brands came to terminate the contract one after another. I felt like I was going to be finished."

"I'm still in school, and I still have to make money to support the company's trainees and hundreds of employees."

Wen Xi's words came one after another, with a cry in his voice: "I really don't know what to do."

"Wen Xi, get behind us quickly!"

"We in the media will not sit idly by and watch!"

Wen Xi's words immediately made these media reporters think a lot, and everyone immediately sympathized.

Moreover, the questions they prepared were all directed at Dream TV. Everything Wen Xi could say has already been said online.

Or are these two people in the room more valuable to interview?

Wen Xi nodded gratefully and walked out of the chief director's office.

"Thank you guys, they pushed me out and asked me to open the door. I was really scared."

Wen Xi reached into the office and pointed: "In order to make me compromise, Mr. Miao, the senior executive of Dream TV, came forward in person!"

The two people in the office had just witnessed Wen Xi's performance, and their jaws almost dropped.

Mr. Miao, who was known by Wen Xi, was on pins and needles at the moment. The eyes of more than a dozen reporters at the door could already stare him into a sieve.

The media all became excited and immediately rushed into the room.

It turns out that the person I met in the office was a senior executive of Dream TV!

"Director Yu, I heard that the Cyberspace Administration of China has stopped the live broadcast of tonight's group night. What will the program team do next?"

"This is the senior executive of Dream TV? Such a big thing has happened, can you come out and say a few words?"

"Wen Xi has exposed you on the Internet for cheating on votes, and the evidence proves that the content of your statement is fabricated. How will your station deal with the subsequent legal risks?"

All kinds of tricky questions were directed at Yu Jinke and the two of them, while Wen Xi left under the escort of his assistant and enthusiastic paparazzi.

As Wen Xi walked away, she shed tears and thanked the paparazzi repeatedly: "Although you are just here to shoot entertainment news today, to me you are the angels who save me!"

The paparazzi who had been filming her felt so guilty that he wanted to hit the wall. In fact, he was just here to steal the news. There were too many people and he couldn't squeeze into the chief director's office, so he took photos of Wen Xi.

Known as "Angel", he wrote a long article questioning Wenxi half an hour ago.

"Brother, I think you will have to stay up late to work tonight. These are the American ginseng lozenges I keep with me as a thank you gift."

"After the recording of this group night variety show, I should not appear in the public eye for a few months."

Wen Xi said and gestured to the paparazzi cameras, her eyes were still red.

"This should be the last time you see me in the past few months. Please cut out all the unsightly scenes of me."

Wen Xi gave the paparazzi the American ginseng lozenges, turned around, got in the car and left.

The paparazzi really wanted to slap himself a few times at this time.

He posted the video of Wen Xi's speech after opening the door and the video of him leaving crying, which quickly caused a sensation.

[Oh my god, fortunately the Cyberspace Administration of China took action. The matter behind this matter is too complicated. Wen Xi suffered so much injustice tonight. 】

[Those crazy fans are like mad dogs, biting whoever they catch, they are probably in a hurry. 】

[Wen Xi said that he will not appear in front of the camera in recent months. He feels that there is a shadow in his heart, and he withstood so much pressure to break the news. 】

[Oh my God, is Wen Xi going to withdraw from the circle? do not! Still waiting for you to release a song! 】

[Can’t go to the Spring Festival Gala, baby? 】

Wen Xi, who was worried by everyone, had returned to the hotel to rest.

Anyway, she is not the one who should have insomnia tonight.

This good show is halfway through, and it’s time for intermission.