After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

The reporters at the scene knew the most popular characters, and immediately recognized Qiao Zhihuan.

The reporter in the front row quickly handed over the microphone, and the continuous flashing lights almost drowned him.

"Qiao Zhihuan! After Zhao Yingjie fell into the water, you were the first to rescue him, right?"

"Can you talk about your thoughts at the time?"

Some people also praised in a low voice: "A real person looks better, I thought it was a filter!"

"This is really a good seedling."

Ordinary little idols seldom experience big scenes, and suddenly being surrounded by cameras would feel somewhat cramped, but Qiao Zhihuan didn't feel the slightest sense of restraint, as if she had long been accustomed to all kinds of attention.

He looked calm, and the flash reflected in his clear pupils, like stars.

Qiao Zhihuan gently raised her hand, a simple stop gesture.

With all his gestures, he actually had a calm demeanor, and the surrounding reporters unconsciously fell silent.

Peng Qiang and Lei Gan on the stage were obviously a little nervous, but with so many media present, Director Lei didn't dare to reveal anything, and even said politely, introducing that this is Qiao Zhihuan, a popular student of "Made in Stars".

Peng Qiang, the vice president of Big Orange Entertainment, was more forceful, and asked directly: "Have you been notified?"

Qiao Zhihuan ignored him, and instead turned to Zhao Yingjie: "How are you?"

Zhao Yingjie replied softly, "It's okay."

Reporters around immediately felt the difference.

Ever since Peng Qiang and Lei Gan pushed Zhao Yingjie to play, they haven't asked a single word about the students' physical condition!

Qiao Zhi smiled happily, and a dimple appeared on the left side: "Your winter clothes are custom-made by Mata Workshop, right?"

"Correct."

Peng Qiang and Lei Gan immediately exchanged suspicious looks.

"And made a special design for digging the collar to look good on camera?"

Zhao Yingjie didn't understand why he mentioned this, but he responded anyway.

Peng Qiang scowled: "What do you want to say?"

"I just want to ask." Qiao Zhihuan said, "Would you choose not to wear clothes that are carefully tailored for special events on the day of the event?"

There were whispers.

It is indeed a bit strange to not wear clothes that are specially made for that day.

Peng Qiang frowned: "Whether you want to wear it or not is a subjective idea, how can others know."

After speaking, he gave Zhao Yingjie a look. Zhao Yingjie was reluctant, but he was afraid of the pressure, and said in a murmur, "Maybe... I changed my mind temporarily that day?"

A famous reporter laughed: "I'm not sure if you changed your mind or not."

Everyone echoed in low voices, and the more sensitive ones already doubted the credibility of Zhao Yingjie's words.

"It's easy to handle. Our waiting room is monitored. You can call it out to see if you took it off with a sad face, or if you took it off with confidence."

Qiao Zhihuan's eyes swept across Peng Qiang, and he smiled lightly: "The program team arranged for three aerial cameras and two boat cameras to shoot Zhao Yingjie that day, and there were several cameras in the lounge. His recording materials can't be so coincidental. It's all broken or lost."

These words blocked the rear of the program group in advance.

Lei Gan's mouth twitched strangely, but he couldn't say a word.

Peng Qiang was so angry that his joints turned white. The media gathered at the scene, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Qiao Zhihuan, are you accusing the program crew? Do you have evidence?"

He suddenly slowed down and threatened: "If you can't produce evidence and slander the reputation of the program group in public, I can ask a lawyer to sue you now!"

"Proving that Zhao Yingjie was involuntary and accusing others of coercing Zhao Yingjie are two issues." Qiao Zhi said with a smile, "Does Vice President Peng feel that this is the same issue?"

Peng Qiang suddenly found out that he was caught, and clenched his fists in anger: "You!"

He motioned for the staff to take Qiao Zhihuan away, but those people were blocked by the reporters and couldn't get in at all. There was a mess of pushing and shoving at the door. At this moment, someone suddenly said in a deep voice, "I have evidence."

A drone was held high in the air, and the reporters at the door stepped aside like a tide.

Ye Cike stood in the middle and walked forward slowly: "This is Zhao Yingjie's follow-up drone. I just borrowed it from her. Since the test wave, who has Zhao Yingjie met and talked to?" , expressions and reactions have evidence to follow.”

He deliberately paused, and his cold eyes scanned the people on the stage.

Lei Gan's face turned pale, and he wiped off his sweat. Although Peng Qiang pretended to be calm, his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"Ms. Ye." A nearby reporter couldn't hold back, "May I ask why you came to the competition?"

"Why did Teacher Ye give up dance drama?"

"Is it true that you have no inspiration after Limbo?"

"Are the photos that came out some time ago belong to Teacher Ye's family?"

Seeing that the focus of the press conference was off, Qiao Zhihuan stood in front of Ye Cike, booing silently with his hands.

The noisy voice gradually subsided before Qiao Zhihuan said softly, "Don't digress."

A reporter refused to give up: "Then can I ask Teacher Ye what he thinks about Zhao Yingjie? This is not off topic."

Countless microphones were immediately passed to Ye Cike.

He lowered his eyes, smiled very lightly, and then raised his eyes coldly: "I don't understand the meaning of this press conference."

The surroundings were silent for a moment.

Ye Cike's voice was very soft, but resounding: "If you make a mistake, you are wrong. Is it difficult to apologize and rectify?"

All cameras turned to the stage at the same time.

The flashlight illuminated the faces of Peng Qiang and Lei Gan dead white.

There was only the sound of shutters in silence.

Lei Ganyi pointed to the table, and the deputy director Dang Rui next to him sighed almost unrecognizably, then pulled away the stool and got up: "I'm sorry——"

"Don't push others to apologize!" Qiao Zhihuan interrupted her sharply.

Deputy director Dang Rui persuaded softly: "Qiao Zhihuan... If you have any requests, let's communicate in private."

"Is this a request?" Qiao Zhihuan asked back, "Is the root cause of this incident a 'student request'?"

"Did the students design dangerous games in the program, or did the students treat rescue and safety as child's play, or did the students ask for a press conference to blame themselves for all the mistakes?"

Qiao Zhihuan asked questions one after another, but the people sitting on the stage couldn't say a word.

Now that Lei Gan, as the chief director, does not come forward, it is not such trivial matters as "faults" and "mistakes", but "the director and the capital are high, and the dignity and shame are even greater than people's safety and life." "The big thing.

Deputy director Dang Rui maintained the movement of getting up, she was silent, and tentatively handed the microphone to chief director Lei Gan.

Lei Gan's face was very distorted. He glared angrily, as if he was staring at Qiao Zhihuan, but also as if he hated the air in front of him.

Every flash is an urgent countdown.

One, two, three.

Time seems to be stretched infinitely.

The cold light flashed quickly, reflecting on Qiao Zhihuan's face awe-inspiringly: "What you hold in your hand is money, a camera, and the safety, dignity and lives of a hundred people!"

"This kind of weight can't make you lower your noble head!"

The surrounding reporters gasped in unison.

The veins on Lei Gan's forehead burst, as if he had exhausted all his strength just to stand up.

He clenched his fists, his whole body was tense, and he lowered his head slowly in an extremely stiff posture, which was a heavy bow.

At that moment, all the flashes went crazy.

bang.

Next to him, Peng Qiang, the vice president of Big Orange Entertainment, pushed the porcelain teacup on the table and left angrily.

Qiao Zhihuan finally let out a long sigh of relief.

After relaxing, he realized that his heart was beating extraordinarily hard, and his little finger was trembling slightly because of challenging an opponent of overwhelming power.

At the same time, he also clearly understood that starting today, he and the program team were officially incompatible.

Someone patted him on the shoulder in relief.

Qiao Zhihuan turned her head and saw that Ye Cike didn't say a word, but just put his palm on his shoulder, as if supporting him, but also as if reassuring him.

"I am fine."

Qiao Zhihuan raised her head, fixed her eyes on Ye Cike's eyes, and smiled slightly.

Click.

The flash completely froze the scene, and the photographer saw the review on the monitor, and immediately exclaimed: "There is a header picture, there is a header picture!"

In the picture, the surrounding environment has become blurred, and the flashing lights in the background are like exploding stars.

Ye Cike held Qiao Zhihuan's shoulders, and Qiao Zhihuan looked back, and the light from the sky fell on his eyes.

As soon as Qiao Zhihuan walked to the gate of the dormitory, a crowd of people suddenly poured out from inside, and immediately surrounded him, "Huanhuan! You're so handsome!!"

"too handsome!!"

"From today onwards you are my idol!!"

Qiao Zhihuan was still in a daze, but suddenly his body lightened, Little Fang actually hugged his legs and lifted him up, the surrounding students became more enthusiastic, and the whole audience began to shout in unison, "Qiao Zhihuan! Qiao Zhihuan!"

The electors couldn't even pull him out, and he tossed and tossed for a long time before letting him go.

After asking, they found out that they were worried about accidents, and watched the live broadcast of the press conference on their mobile phones, but they were caught off guard by Qiao Zhihuan's handsome face.

Since the recording, there was discrimination and competition system. Many students had been holding back their grievances for a long time. Finally, someone came out to hang the program group, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

Qiao Zhihuan was a little embarrassed by being surrounded: "Actually, I didn't do anything, and you would do the same thing."

Surrounded by "No, no, I dare not", "You are too modest".

They praised Qiao Zhihuan really a little embarrassed, Qiao Zhihuan pulled Ye Cike out: "Ms. Ye also helped to speak."

"I saw it!" A person next to him turned on the phone screen of the selection committee, "The headline on the front page, the number one most searched, and the divine picture of you and Teacher Ye!"

Qiao Zhihuan glanced at it, and the hot search was all over the press conference, and the hot photo list under the hot search was the one that was last captured by the reporter, "Ms. Ye's photo is very handsome."

The person who handed the phone yelled, "I can't forget Teacher Ye!"

Qiao Zhihuan pursed her lips and smiled.

The troublemakers gradually moved to other places, and then Wei Lingfu came up and asked, "It's so ugly today, what will you do in the future?"

"What else can I do." Qiao Zhi laughed and shook her head, "The soldiers came to cover the water and earth. Besides..."

Qiao Zhihuan's left and right arms hooked Wei Lingsu's and Ye Cike's necks respectively, pulling them closer at the same time, "I still have you!"

Wei Lingsu got out of his arm and squinted at him: "Smelly poor."

Ye Cike lowered his head, maintaining the posture of Qiao Zhihuan hugging him.

The profiteer walked over as if nothing had happened: "Oh, isn't it a bit hot today?"

Qiao Zhihuan still hooked Ye Cike's shoulders, and leaned half on his body: "It's okay, maybe you are itchy and thought it was hot."

The profiteer deliberately sold out: "I didn't say anything about me."

He circled around the two of them and stopped in front of Ye Cike: "Ms. Ye, you are blushing so hard, are you hot?"

Qiao Zhihuan immediately let go of Ye Cike and asked him if he was not feeling well.

Ye Cike lowered his eyes and said no, looking for an opportunity to secretly give the profiteer an elbow.

The matter of the press conference got bigger and bigger on the Internet. The hot search real-time square was full of passersby eating melons and praising Qiao Zhihuan for having the courage to dare to challenge. Big Orange kept spending money to reduce the popularity and delete posts, but he couldn't control it at all.

Until this matter appeared on the evening news of the official media, a small topic was specially made during the news period to discuss "who is taking the safety and youth of young people to attract money", and the arrow pointed directly at the capital giants behind the scenes.

This is tantamount to directly categorizing this matter, and it is another thunderstorm, pushing the heat up again.

At the end of the news, the host also specifically mentioned Qiao Zhihuan's rescue of Zhao Yingjie, and strongly praised Qiao Zhihuan for standing up for justice and being a moral benchmark for contemporary new youth.

The fact that Qiao Zhihuan helped the students who were kicked out of the base to practice dancing on the beach before was revealed again, and his popularity among passers-by was unprecedentedly high.

Fortunately, the early C voting has ended at this time, otherwise, based on his popularity and attention, he will undoubtedly be the first in the fault line.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Zhihuan and Ye Cike were called to the beach by Dang Rui.

After Qiao Zhihuan came, Dang Rui smiled at him: "You should know why I asked you two to come here, right?"

The author has something to say: All students: Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan!

Qiao Zhihuan: Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye, Teacher Ye!

Thank you Weishang Youlan for the nutrient solution, and Miss Hua for the mine