Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

damn.

Gu zhixia suddenly woke up, bent down and picked up the mobile phone from the ground. When he looked at it, he found that it was Song Qing's phone.

Looking for a comfortable position on the bed again, Gu zhixia pressed the answer button and put it in her ear, looking lazy.

"Hello, sister Qing."

Her mind is still in a mess now. For the words of Ye Qing, she dreamed of Yan Sihan all night.

Gu zhixia buttoned his face with one hand and pressed his temple impatiently.

Sure enough, Yan Sihan was her nightmare. She couldn't escape all her life.

"Zhixia, are you okay?" Song Qing was worried when she heard Gu zhixia's weak voice.

"Er, it's all right, sister Qing. I just woke up and my mind was a little unclear." Gu zhixia smiled awkwardly and scolded Yan Sihan again.

"Sister Qing, what can I do for you?" Gu zhixia called, got out of bed barefoot, opened the curtain and looked out of the window.

"I've arranged the press conference at 3 o'clock this afternoon. You need to clarify at that time. I've sent the specific things to your mailbox." Song Qing's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"OK, I know." Gu zhixia curved his lips with a smile and said faintly, "thank you, sister Qing."

"This is what I should do. You have a good rest. There is still a hard battle for you in the afternoon." after that, Gu zhixia hung up without waiting for any response from Gu zhixia.

Gu zhixia didn't care too much. He knew that this was the way Song Qing cared about her. He closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

At 3 p.m., block a, international building.

As soon as I entered the hall, a long banner was hung on the wall far away. There were already staff in front of the podium to maintain order.

Media reporters stayed at the front desk one after another and hurriedly sorted out the camera equipment in order to grasp the development trend of things at the first time.

Backstage, time looked at the script in his hand, looked up at Lu QianChuan, who was lazily leaning on the sofa not far away, and pulled slightly from the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't mean you. You've just dealt with the affair with Gu zhixia completely. How can everything pull you?"

It's really strange. I don't know what magic this Gu zhixia has?

Lu QianChuan just glanced at the time lightly and remained silent. There was a faint light at the bottom of his eyes. Only he knew what he wanted.

Soon, the bustling hall was quiet.

Gu zhixia walked slowly from the corridor to the hall, nodded slightly, looked at Song Qing behind him, and then went directly to the podium.

Since it's her press conference, how could she satisfy this group of melon eaters who don't mind watching the excitement.

As soon as Gu zhixia sat down, a reporter could not wait to stand up from his seat, directly took infinite wheat and shouted to Gu zhixia: "Miss Gu, I heard that you had cheated on Lu Asakawa when you were in love. There is also a video as evidence. Do you have anything to explain?"

The problem was extremely acute. He didn't care about Gu zhixia's identity at this time. With the so-called evidence, he questioned Gu zhixia's private life on the spot.

Don't say it's an opportunity to explain to her. I'm afraid there's only more to see the play.

Gu zhixia met the man's eyes without paying attention, and a professional smile came up at the corners of her mouth. She had already remembered the reporter who asked the question in her heart.

Had it not been for her apparent image, she would have greeted his ancestors.

"I'll be more detailed about this later..."

Seeing that Gu zhixia's answer was too official, the reporter couldn't hold his breath. He asked questions one by one and ignored what Gu zhixia wanted to say.

"Miss Gu, did you step on two boats at the beginning, on the one hand to rub the heat of God Lu, on the other hand to engage in underground love?"

"It's said that you're going to marry the underground man secretly. In order to be afraid of the east window, you broke up with Lu Dashen, right?"

"Did Lu Dashen agree with you to break up in order to protect you? Or did he break up just because he knew your bad thoughts?"

One by one, questions were heard, and questions were more difficult to understand than one.

It's really thanks to their imagination. If so, it's time for them to open a pit and write biographies by themselves.

Gu zhixia's hand under the stage was slightly clenched and loose. Her good upbringing only allowed her to bear it here first.

Otherwise, how do you hit them in the face later?

"Please be quiet." Song Qing frowned slightly, stood up and stepped forward. "The purpose of our press conference is to explain this matter clearly. If media friends want a reasonable explanation, please be quiet."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was silent.

I don't know which reporter took the lead in saying such a sentence. Suddenly, the whole venue was agitated again.

"If you don't explain, it's obviously just to protect Gu zhixia's reputation. Do you deserve your own conscience?"

"Yes, such a person is a rat shit in the entertainment circle. Let Gu zhixia get out of the entertainment circle."

"Yes, get out!"

Several other journalists who were more inspired echoed. The evidence was in front of us. What else to explain.

Gu zhixia frowned slightly when she saw this. She didn't expect that today's press conference would be so unconventional.

She still underestimated the gossip of media reporters.

The scene was chaotic.

Gu zhixia stood quietly on the podium, his eyes bland, not angry at the reporter's words, but smiled.

Although the sound was not loud, it was enough to make the people on the scene stunned.

Taking advantage of this gap, Gu zhixia began to say blandly, "ladies and gentlemen, your so-called evidence is just a video. At that time, I was just helping my sister choose the wedding dress. I just tried the bridesmaid's dress. It was the service staff of the wedding dress shop who made a mistake that made me appear in the wedding dress."

Gu zhixia gave Song Qing a look. A young waiter immediately appeared on the big screen behind her. "I can prove that what Miss Gu said is true. It is really because of my mistake that she wore her wedding dress."

"As you can see, she said it herself, and she also signed and pressed her fingerprints. It should not be fake, right?" Gu zhixia swept the faces of the media present with a faint smile, and a faint light flashed through the bottom of her eyes.

You want proof, don't you? Then her personal and material evidence are there.

"Who knows if you deliberately bribed the waiter and asked her to give false testimony?" one of the male reporters with glasses sneered.