Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Three days later, Lin Anxin, who was quickly scolded by the whole people, finally held a press conference.

  On the day of the press conference, the major media sent people to participate, and the self-media and others came to the venue early to take up positions.

  Shanni knew that there would be many people coming to this press conference, and she also found a conference hall that can accommodate 500 people. As a result, with such a large conference hall, she almost couldn't sit down when the conference started.

  The reporters at the scene were crowded, almost with a long gun and short guns in their hands, eagerly waiting to be the first to send the news before the peers.

  "Have you not started yet?"

   "Isn’t it ten o’clock? It’s 9:58 now, why is there no one on the stage? Lin Anxin will not run away, right?"

"Tsk tusk, Lin Anxin is over this time, her agent hasn't explained it a long time ago, and when things have fermented to this point, did she think of the use of holding a press conference? Now if you come out to explain without knowing, who believes it. Anyway, I don't know. Believe."

"I don't believe it either. Hey, most of them are trying to deceive fans. After all, there is a lot of noise on the Internet, and Lin Anxin has been clamored by everyone. If fans abandon her again, she will not be able to mix in the entertainment circle even if the backstage is hard. "

   "Did you say that this time is true or false? Could it be someone...hmm..." I didn't say anything after that, but the winking expression said everything.

The person next to him immediately slapped him and sliced ​​his face away, "The public wants it to be true, it is true. The public wants it to be fake, and it is fake. For such a simple reason, we still need to follow You say? Are you new here?"

  They are entertainment reporters, not social media.

  Of course, the people who eat melons want to eat what melons, and they try to get what melons.

  Lin Anxin is over.

It's that simple.

  Because there were too many people on the scene, Lin Anxin's studio did not specifically stipulate which media should be invited, which caused a delay of half an hour just for arranging reporter seats.

   Just as there was a lot of people on the scene, Shanni finally took the stage in a hurry, "My friends in the media, thank you very much for coming to today's press conference. We will come up right away with peace of mind, please be quiet."

  The sound at the scene suddenly dropped.

   Shanni put down the microphone and winked inside. Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Lin Anxin, who was wearing a light blue shirt and jumpsuit, walked in front of everyone from the backstage.

  A beep.

  The spotlight on the scene seemed to be lit, and it flashed frantically at her.

  This kind of high-intensity light flashing frequency, ordinary people's eyes can't stand the flashing eyes. Lin Anxin didn't change her face, and walked up to the middle of the rostrum to sit down.

  Behind her was the lawyers and public relations team of Si Shi International, sitting on either side of her in neat suits.

   Waiting for everyone to be seated.

  The reporter immediately began to ask questions frantically, “Lin Anxin, there are reports on your fraudulent donations everywhere on the Internet. What is your opinion on this?”

   "I have no opinion."

   "Does it mean you have acquiesced in your fraudulent donation?" The reporter hurriedly asked again.

Shanni glared at someone in the middle of the trouble. However, it was too far away and the spotlight was too flashing. Lin Anxin didn't receive her warning look. She smiled at the camera and said, "If I answer your questions normally, it is tantamount to tacit fraud. Donate, this kind of rogue logic is like me complimenting you for your beautiful dress today. If you say thank you to me, I think you agreed to go to bed with me."