Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

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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 the press conference, and she also found a conference hall that could accommodate 500 people. As a result, it was such a large conference hall that she almost couldn't sit down when the press 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 their peers.

"Hasn't it started yet?"

"Isn't it ten o'clock? It's nine o'clock 58. Why is there no one on the stage? Lin Anxin will not run away, right?"

"Tsk Tsk, Lin Anxin is over this time. Her agent hasn't explained it long ago. When things have fermented to this point, she thought of holding a press conference. Why would it be useful to hold a press conference? If you come out now 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 lie to fans. After all, there is a lot of noise on the Internet. Lin Anxin has already 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 later, 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 false, and it is false. 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 melon want to eat what kind of melon, and they try to get what kind of melon.

Lin Anxin is over.

It's that simple.

Because there were too many people at 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 and discussions, 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 became quieter.

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.

There was a brushing sound.

The spotlight at the scene seemed to be lit, and 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 were the lawyers and public relations team of Si Shi International, sitting on either side of her in neat suits.

Wait for everyone to be seated.

The reporter immediately began to ask questions frantically, "Lin Anxin, there are reports about 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 question 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."

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