To be precise, the statement that it has quieted down can only be said to be relatively far from the noisy environment just now, and from the ordinary press conference. 8_w-w·w-.'But in any case, in this whole assembly hall, when Gao Xiang or beard picks up the microphone on the high platform and raises his voice a little, the whole hall can still hear them.

The slightly noisy sound of the venue was slightly quieter, and Gao Xiang also regained some composure. He strode to the high platform, picked up the microphone and coughed.

It was originally a reminder, but the effect was not too great, and the buzzing sound was still endless.

But after a while, Gao Xiang was much calmer at this moment.

"Fellow journalists, if you continue to talk like this without a clue, you will not only waste my time, but also your time. My original plan was simple, I would quickly go on stage and announce your concerns, and then I would answer your questions with Hu Ziyi.

Originally, it was just a simple two-step plan, but now, it was dragged on for nearly twenty minutes by this noisy and incessant sound of ears and ears. Everyone's time is precious, and according to what I know about your business, it should take a lot of time for you to go back and reorganize it, find the entry point, and then rack your brains to write an amazing article.

And now it's very close to dinner time, so everyone shouldn't be interested in accompanying someone Gao to go hungry here. ”

Gao Xiang's voice was not big or small, but it clearly came into the ears of everyone present.

not only explained the pros and cons, but finally had a little humor, which made the reporters present quiet down without much guilt.

The sun stopped in the northern hemisphere, and even though it was still bright outside at this time, the hall was still lit with bright incandescent lights, and there should be no other gray place in the whole room except under the shadow of the human form. > it>___w-w-w=.-y'a-w-e·n·8·.· ｃ-ｏｍ

The environment of the hall finally became quieter, and the eyes of everyone below also fell on Gao Xiang and Hu Ziyi. Because Gao Xiang also had a lot of things to do in the future, he didn't have any appetite.

Holding the microphone and tidying up the sound a little, he went straight to the point and said: "As the editor-in-chief of the Stellar Comics Club, what I want to announce today is that we have always been ignorant of the incident of Hu Ziyi's ghostwriting some time ago. And after a close and careful investigation within our Caiyao Group, we really don't feel sad to tell the fact that the whole process of this matter was operated by Hu Ziyi alone.

Although Mr. Hu has confessed to us Caiyao at this moment and made an in-depth confession, in order to understand that we Caiyao and the ghostwriting incident have drawn a clear line, and to indicate our attitude towards Mr. Hu's ghostwriting, we Caiyao have decided to sue Hu Ziyi internally.

We have already submitted the complaint to the court, and it is estimated that the court will soon hear the case. ”

"Wow~~~"

As soon as Gao Xiang finished his words with a sad expression, the reporters below were all amazed and incredulous. This news really made them unprepared, but no matter how difficult it was to digest the news, they could only swallow it first, but grabbed the long spear and short cannon in their hands and eagerly wanted to know the countless questions that rose in their hearts at the moment.

"Teacher Hu, Caiyao has already sued you, why are you still willing to come to the press conference with Editor-in-Chief Gao?"

"Editor-in-Chief Gao, the author under your comic club hires someone to write on his behalf, doesn't his editor-in-charge know about this at all?"

"Mr. Hu, why are you ghostwriting, is it because of a lack of inspiration or for other reasons?"

"Editor-in-Chief Gao, why is Caiyao's response so slow to respond to this incident?"

"The author of the comic book under the editor-in-chief Gao found someone to ghostwrite, or stole other people's ideas, for the executor of the comic club, where do you think you are negligent?"

"Editor-in-Chief Gao......."

"Teacher Hu......."

……

The reporters below made a mess, because they all wanted to be the first to be answered, so the reporters were also scrambling to look ahead and squeeze. 8ｗ·ｗ=ｗ·． =

But because Gao Xiang has already had experience on the wall, there is no rush at this time.

Instead, he didn't answer any questions from reporters for the time being, calmly comforted reporters, and cooperated with the security personnel to maintain order, and when the venue gradually eased up, Gao Xiang said clearly: "I can't hear you when you ask questions together, so naturally I don't know who to answer."

So you just raise your hands down there and ask questions one by one. When I was on stage, many people now had a lot of questions for Mr. Hu, so I gave up the microphone position to Mr. Hu for the time being, and let him answer the questions first. ”

The silent Hu Ziyi stepped onto the stage, picked up the microphone and said, "I'll first respond to a few questions that I vaguely heard in the venue. ”

"Caiyao is already ready to sue me, why do I still have to accompany Editor-in-Chief Gao here, I will answer this question first.

First of all, Caiyao does not have any interest in my lawsuit.

Then Stellar Gao's editor-in-chief has the grace of knowing me, and now because I was confused for a while, I caused irreparable losses to Stellar Comics, at this time, as a fairly conscientious author, I naturally had the courage to stand up and bear the mistakes I made. ”

"Then I want to find a ghostwriter.......

For the questions that these reporters may mention, Caiyao has already done a good job of copywriting and planning for this, and the words that Hu Ziyi answered have already been explained and arranged in the copywriting.

Such a slightly repentant and affectionate remark is naturally a vote of sympathy and emotion of a deceived reporter.

………

In fact, there is nothing to tell about the next exhibition of the press conference, but Gao Xiang and Hu Ziyi are playing double reeds there, testing their acting skills and Caiyao's ability to describe their internal copywriting lines.

After such a conference, Caiyao's public relations department did not relax in the slightest, attacking from all sides to level the major influential media in the industry.

So after Gao Xiang's briefing, part of the news that came out the next day became like this.

"This is just a mistake under the confusion, which deserves to be criticized, sympathized, and pondered......"

——Reporter of "Ereryuan Daily": Liu Hua, June 17, 2214.

"I originally had a lot of critical words about this ghostwriting incident, but yesterday I listened to the self-blame and review of the editor-in-chief of Stellar Comics Club, and Mr. Hu's introspection and courage to take responsibility, maybe I should look at this matter with a broader perspective.

……….”

-- Reporter of "Qingqing Xiaomanbao": Deng Xiannian, June 17, 2214.

Of course, this is just a part of the newspapers that report this, after all, not all people in the world have an IQ of 25o, and they were simply fooled by Caiyao.

Although under Caiyao's public relations, as well as the performances of Gao Xiang and Hu Ziyi, a small number of media directly stood on Caiyao's side, and most of the media regained a neutral attitude, but there are still many heavyweight media who do not deal with Caiyao, write reports, and write sharp strokes to directly attack Caiyao's tricks.

But just like Jiang Yuan did at the beginning, what Caiyao is doing is just muddying the water and reducing losses.

Although the loss of this ghostwriting turmoil almost paralyzed the Stellar Comic Club, and its reputation has dropped to the freezing point, Caiyao has worked hard to keep the shell of a first-class comic club.

No matter how big the loss is, as long as Caiyao calms down, tries his courage, reorganizes the resources of the stars, and cheers up again, it is not impossible.

On June 17, 2214, at half past four in the afternoon, Hu Ziyi's small residence.

At this moment, Hu Ziyi was standing in front of the bookshelf, looking at the magazine samples that published his comics.

When his eyes inevitably fell on the sample magazine with the word Huajing, he couldn't help but sigh a little melancholy.

"Is this the end of my life?" Hu Ziyi's eyes were full of unwillingness to be lonely.

"Box ......"

At this time, a knock sounded in Hu Ziyi's ears.

The knock on the door persisted for a long time, and Hu Ziyi came back from his stunned and walked slowly to open the door.

The door opened, and there were two strangers with smiles on their faces.

One of them enthusiastically stretched out his two hands and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Cheng." ”

…….