My wife is very drunk

Chapter 252 Holding a Press Conference
The press conference was held in the large conference room of "Qingcheng Media", and various media were invited to come.

According to Tan Minling's instruction, Zui Ai changed into a dark rose red cheongsam, and was escorted into the conference room under the heavy escort of bodyguards.

Mo Nian's makeup skills are superb, and he completely suppressed the haggard look on Drunk Ai Ai's face.

Drunk Ai Ai, who appeared in front of the public, was dressed luxuriously and had a calm demeanor, not half of the coquettishness in the bed photo.

His eyes fluttered slightly, and Wei Xiao was sitting in the middle of the rostrum, and her position was arranged next to Wei Xiao.

In the audience, there are many media reporters, these so-called uncrowned kings, sitting in a large area.

Zui Ai's heart faltered, she hesitated for a while, but she still walked towards her position in a calm and unhurried manner.

Wei Xiao watched her silently, a trace of regret flashed deep in his eyes.

"Why did you suddenly launch a press conference today?"

"That's right, it seems that Mr. Wei is the host."

"Who is that woman next to him? She looks familiar."

"It seems to be the drunk Ai Ai who has been arguing very much on the Internet these two days."

"Ah, I was looking for news about her, why did she appear here?"

The reporters in the audience talked a lot, and the cameras in their hands flashed non-stop.

At least, it was worthwhile for Mr. Wei to hold this press conference.

You must know that he is not from the entertainment circle, and no reporter or media dares to release everything about him at will.

Standing up, of course, indirectly allows him to use his photo today as a blog headline.

The press conference started, Wei Xiao Zhila took the microphone and stood up.

Facing many cameras, he has a calm expression and meticulous attire, which shows that he attaches great importance to this conference.

In front of him is the draft prepared by the secretary for him, just read it out according to this.

He looked at the manuscript, and then at the drunk Ai Ai next to him.

She looked at her nose with her eyes, her nose with her heart, and maintained a stiff smile on her face.

That forced smile looked so awkward, and her body was trembling slightly.

"I believe that everyone here today is extremely well-informed. There is no one who is unaware of the so-called bed photo scandal on the Internet." He discarded the draft of his speech and said this directly.

This time, the venue exploded. Everyone had already guessed that the woman sitting next to him was the woman who had been on the cusp of the storm these days.

"Mr. Wei..."

"Mr. Wei..."

Some impatient reporters wanted to ask questions in order to find some serious information.

Wei Xiao waved his hand lightly.

He was originally a man who combined the arrogance and dignity of an emperor, and he carried the demeanor of a king in every gesture.

At this moment, under the focus of the audience, his gestures are infinitely magnified.

With a gentle wave of the hand, the entire audience, which was in an uproar just now, fell silent for an instant.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for his next words.

From the corner of Wei Xiao's eyes, he glanced at Drunk Ai Ai next to him again.

She was sitting there with that stiff smile on her face, which was uglier than crying, and her eyesight had long lost focus, and her whole body was shaking more and more, like sifting chaff.

I'm really worried, if she can't even make it to the press conference, she will collapse.

Wei Xiao stretched out his long arms, pulled Zui Ai up, and hugged her waist tightly, making her lean against him involuntarily.

This gesture was too sudden and ambiguous.

(End of this chapter)