"It's not that I don't like it, it's just too much!" Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, "The most important thing is that I don't have the money to pay you back!" ”

She participated in the press conference, only one set was enough, and spending more than one million to buy clothes was beyond her imagination.

In Luo Xiaoqian's opinion, clothes are just covering the body and beautifying the face, and there is not much difference between dozens of T-shirts and tens of thousands of brand-name clothes.

Leng Zimo turned his face sideways, looking at her serious expression.

"This is a gift from me!"

"But ......"

Although she keeps saying that she wants to make money, in her bones, she also has her self-esteem and pride.

The card he gave her, she had only used it once the last time she bought ingredients, and she had decided to use the rent returned by the landlord to help him pay it back when she had time.

Now, he has given her so many clothes, where can she accept it?

To him, a million might just be a number.

For her, it means a lot of pressure.

Obviously she had already said that she would give it to her, but what was she still struggling with there, was it a very painful thing for her to accept his gift?

Leng Zimo frowned, and his tone turned cold, "If you don't like it, you can throw it away!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian's gaze fell on his left hand wrapped in gauze, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything more.

If this guy really loses his temper, he must really stop the car and throw everything in the trunk behind.

The car continued to drive towards EM, until it stopped, Leng Zimo did not say another word, and Luo Xiaoqian also carefully remained silent.

It wasn't until she followed him to the elevator that she suddenly remembered and hurriedly stopped.

"I've already withdrawn from the competition, this press conference, I don't need to come, right?"

Last night, things have come to this, if she appeared at the press conference, those reporters would definitely bombard her, didn't she come here to make trouble for herself?

Leng Zimo didn't say anything, just stepped into the elevator and ordered, "Come in!" ”

Looking at his cloudy face, Luo Xiaoqian stepped into the elevator.

If he really wanted to embarrass her, there was no need to take her to buy clothes.

If it comes, it will be safe, and she will see what he wants to do.

The two of them went directly to the top floor, Leng Zimo took Luo Xiaoqian into the office, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and raised his chin lightly to Sha Yang.

"Sit!"

Luo Xiaoqian obediently sat on the sofa, and he walked to the desk and flipped through the documents on the table.

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2nd floor, conference room.

The reporters had already filled their seats, and those who came late could only stand in the aisles.

There were cameras, cameras, microphones......

On the wall, the hour hand had already indicated that it was 9:50, and Erin had already entered the venue with several main students, including Shen Xinyi and Xu Xia, and took their seats according to their names.

Seeing them appear, the reporters immediately kept pressing the shutter.

There was such a fierce situation at the rematch of "Chinese Idol" last night, and now the Internet has long been crazy, and Luo Xiaoqian's supporters and opponents have already scolded her again because of the injury on her hand.

All the websites and all the TV stations, newspapers and other media are now clear that this EM press conference will be the most eye-catching news.