Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

"Don't, it's freezing. The one upstairs will go downstairs tomorrow, and it will hurt."

I have to say, GM's front desk is full of drama.

In this way, ye Muyun lay in the lobby of the hotel all night.

Early in the morning, xue'er gets up and goes running habitually. Passing the hall, she pauses for a moment because she sees Ye Muyun. After a few meters' distance, she looks at him quietly for a while. Then she goes to the front desk: "how can ye lie here?"

Didn't he go home?

Last night, the front desk still insisted on going back to work, because he didn't want to go back to work

Xueer took a look at them and walked out of the room. She said in a low voice: "call vice president Gu and let him pick up people."

The front desk lady smiles perfectly, "Vice President Gu probably drank too much last night. Now Probably sleeping on the road. "

Xueer looks back at the front desk lady and shakes her head. At last, she doesn't say anything.

They Sleep where you like!

Wearing a white sportswear, she walked outside the hotel, ready to run for half an hour.

But when she went out, there were a large number of reporters around the door, holding up their interview cards and asking questions in a panic --

"Miss Tang, your work is reported to have copied the cloudy day of the popular painter Lan Yu. How do you explain it

"Miss Tang, what's said outside is not good for you. Will this ruin the name of Ann

"Miss Tang, you are the only inheritor of Bo Yi. Why do you want to do such shameless things as plagiarism?"

……

Those reporters, like crazy around her, would like to take every inch of her flesh and blood as gossip to exchange for benefits.

If it was Xueer eight years ago, she would probably shrink back, but she is different today.

Her petite body submerged in a large crowd, but there is no panic, but very indifferent to say, "what evidence to prove that I plagiarize?"

The scene was silent, because she did not expect that she would be so justifiably asked.

In such a silent voice, a female reporter showed her extraordinary fearlessness for power and said frankly: "with the scenes and artistic conception of these two paintings, Miss Tang, ANN, do you think you can afford to let go?"

"There are not many people who know that I am Miss Tang and ANN. Who are you under the command of?" Xueer chuckled, "no matter who reported it, did Mr. Lan Yu stand up to testify against me?"

There was silence again.

What kind of identity is Lan Yu? He is a famous international painter. How could he easily come to B city?

"Miss Tang, you probably feel that everything doesn't matter because of your family background, but what I want to tell you is that art is sacred and inviolable." The woman reporter's indomitable manner.

Xueer's heart is very clear, she is probably song Ke Ren's person, guides a person's speech direction.

She just said with a faint smile, "yes, what do you think I should do? I apologize to Mr. Lan Yu, and make sure that I am guilty of plagiarism? "

The woman reporter's face rose red, "shouldn't it be like this?"

"I do not apologize because there is no plagiarism. If necessary, I will ask Mr. Lan Yu to clarify for me." Xueer's eyes swept around. "Before this, if any media dares to scribble a word, I guarantee that whoever wrote it will not survive in B city."

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