Seeing that the snail had already picked up the phone, Xiao Ou retreated very knowingly, leaving the pantry to the snail. He went back to the room just now and said hello to Sister Jing, who was dealing with the matter inside, and left in a hurry. It happened too suddenly, Xiao Ou himself is also lacking in skills, fortunately, this matter does not require too much energy, Sister Jing's public relations ability has always been a leader in the industry, and Snail and Lin Xihe are friends, they will definitely be able to handle this matter well. The only thing that Xiao Ou was worried about was Lin Xihe's physical condition.

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In the ward of the private hospital, Lin Xihe was still lying on the hospital bed silently, although Xiao Ou knew that he was out of danger, but this state was what made people even more worried. Lin Xihe never said a word since he woke up, but occasionally opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of the hospital in a daze, his eyes were empty, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.

Seeing that Lin Xihekong had a torso at this time, Xiao Ou didn't know why such a sentence couldn't help but appear in his mind, "Some people are dead, but he is still alive, and some people are alive but he is dead." Realizing that he remembered such a sentence at such a critical moment, Xiao Ou couldn't help but feel a little sorry Lin Xihe, and humbly didn't dare to look at him.

In the company, the snail didn't know what kind of crisis public relations Sister Jing was doing, but after he finished the phone, he looked downstairs at the door without comment, those fans had left for a while, and there were some scattered banners on the ground, one end of the banner seemed to be inlaid on the ground by something, winding and coiling, like a body that had been twisted to a very deformed body. It seemed that there was a strong wind blowing, and the other end of the banner danced in the direction of the wind, and the snail couldn't help but sneer.

Mu Shichen, who was not worried about the snail behind him and left it alone for so long, just approached the snail and saw that her smooth face looked unusually serious, and the whole person stood in front of the window and looked downstairs with a very low personality, looking so focused, Mu Shichen walked in and found that the girl in front of him had tears in her eyes, the tears were not big, they were all gathered in the bright eye sockets, gradually, the tears accumulated more and more, the long eyelashes under the eyes could not bear it, and the homeopathic tears overwhelmed the eyelashes and slipped down.

One drop, two drops... Five drops... Mu Shichen didn't speak, just quietly stepped forward and pulled the snail out of his mind, and took her into his arms. "What kind of blow would it be that would make a person want to give up hope of life?" The snail hugged the man in front of him tightly with both hands, and snuggled into his arms to get the kind of quiet he wanted.

"It must be painful." Mu Shichen said such a sentence as if he didn't have any, caressing the snail's back, knowing that she was very sad in her heart. The two of them hugged each other quietly, listening to each other's sonorous heartbeats, as if they really gave each other courage and strength.

"Sister Jing, I want to hold a press conference to completely solve this matter at one time." The snail who returned to the office was the first to say such a thing when Sister Jing was about to say something, Sister Jing paused in the steps she was planning to take, and then smiled at the snail without warning, and saw a trace of surprise and a little relief from Sister Jing's face. Then "It's worthy of the person I brought out, okay, Sister Jing will arrange it for you immediately." Immediately, Sister Jing planned to leave in a hurry.

The purpose of the press conference is to make more people pay attention to this press conference and shift the focus to this press conference. After the momentum was successful, the snail nested on the sofa at home, holding the tablet in his hand and swiping the hot search rankings on Weibo. Seeing that his name above is getting higher and higher, he still has some concerns in his heart after all. But the snail knew that he could only gamble.

Finally, on the day of the press conference, Snail arrived at the scene an hour early, holding the manuscript prepared by Sister Jing overnight, saying that it was just in case. The snail took a look, most of them were words that could protect themselves at critical moments, and Sister Jing really listed all the tricky questions that reporters could think of, which showed good intentions.

The press conference was going on as always, the reporters were very official and asked questions, and the snail was also proceeding in an orderly manner according to the manuscript handed over to him by Sister Jing. "It seems that this press conference will be spent in such an uneventful manner, and it will not be used at all." The snail thought to himself as he looked at the reporters in the audience. Suddenly, there was a stirring in the venue, and there was a cacophony outside the closed door, and then the door was ruthlessly opened.

Seeing the visitor, the snail's breath in his heart was finally put down, and the next thing was the real press conference. The security guards and staff around him were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted one after another. The staff around the snail reacted quickly and immediately prepared to step down and expel those uninvited guests. When he passed behind the snail, he was stopped by the snail. The staff looked at the snail holding his hand in amazement, and his eyes were full of doubt. "The protagonists are all standing on the stage, and if the supporting actors don't come, then this scene will be difficult to complete."

This sentence seems to be said to the staff, and it seems to be muttering to itself.

When the snail looked at the audience with a worried face, a more intense fire ignited under his eyes. Such eyes, accompanied by a panicked face, stared at the person in front of him like this. If there is a flame in the snail's eyes, then the few people in the audience must have burned out.

I thought that these people would come in batches, or to avoid suspicion of a representative of the family, but I didn't think that the other party would be so impatient, and I just wanted to take this opportunity to frantically suppress the snail, and I didn't want to give the snail a chance to breathe. It's just that such an anxious mood will quickly show the hole cards in his hand, so that the opponent behind will have no power to fight back if he counterattacks.

The snail was very annoyed, looking at the few people in the audience who had some friendship with him, and he didn't expect that there were really such people in this world who didn't even blink their eyes, and these people were actually friends and roommates who were once familiar to him, and even the lover who left memories in his youthful years. The snail couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, looking at these people, the snail felt pity for them from the bottom of his heart, and he had to use 'sadness' to describe his life as this, it was like a shell, like a meat.

The reporters originally thought that such a meeting might have no new ideas at all, and it was originally a form of walking with strong spirits, and the warmth of the room was enough to make people sleepy and tired, and they had no energy. But as the door was invisibly slammed open, a cool breeze instantly passed through the hall, like a girl who teased the nerves of the spine, and the people were tired one after another. So everyone was forced to cheer up and look at these uninvited guests, and then someone whispered in the crowd and exclaimed, "This, isn't this the person who posted on the Internet?" ”

For a while, almost all the cameras were aimed at the people, and the people in the audience seemed to have expected the current situation, and they were calm and usual. The snail saw them pretending to be serious like this, but in their hearts, they hid countless dirty thoughts and despicable methods.

"Excuse me, Miss Kevin, is the snail the same way you behaved online?" "Since you arrived at the scene, you must have a lot to say, may I ask you to clarify that it is a snail on an occasion like today?" "Miss Snail, the people in the audience are the people who have been closest to you before, may I ask, is there a hype method of your company for this exposure?" "Yes, yes, Miss Snail, I recently heard that you and your company are in contact with a popular film and television script, so is this exposure deliberate, to warm up for the new drama in advance?"

The reporters in the audience used their brains one after another, and they were overwhelmed with questions one after another. "Ladies and gentlemen, these people in the audience are classmates and friends who have more or less intimate intersections with me, and this time I specially asked them to help me clarify all the false rumors on the Internet recently. If you have a question you would like to ask, please ask. “

The snail looked at the students in the audience and gave them a smile that seemed very good, signaling to encourage everyone not to be nervous.

Such a smile made the uninvited guests in the audience a little panicked, and everyone didn't know what to do for a while. At the critical moment, it still depends on Kevin. "We're here to tell you what we know."

Seeing that someone finally spoke, the reporters rushed away, eager to put the wheat in their hands to Kevin's mouth. "Miss Snail and I are junior high school classmates, and when she was in junior high school, she was a girl who had a particularly good relationship with boys, and almost all boys would establish a good relationship with Snails." This 'friend' Kevin used extra force, and a discerning person could know that such words were clearly in words.

"So Miss Kevin, is your current boyfriend the snail's ex-boyfriend? I heard that you and your boyfriend were in a relationship before he broke up with Snail, so please ask if there is a hostile relationship in your statement this time. ”

"How is it possible, my boyfriend and I used to be classmates, we have always had an ambiguous relationship, and the relationship is extraordinarily good, so there is no conflict between breaking up and establishing a relationship. My boyfriend has a very good personality and attaches great importance to feelings, and it is easy to be used by some scheming girls, but it took a long time to recover. ”

Listening to Kevin's words, the snail felt for the first time that she still had such a 'ability', reversing black and white, and converting right and wrong.

"My boyfriend has always been by his side during that time, we have survived the difficulties together, and finally achieved a positive result, but I didn't expect to be found out by someone with a heart, and it became such a self-hyped news, it is really good to be bullied, and horses are good to be ridden. My boyfriend is very lucky, he left the wrong person and met the right person, but Mr. Wang Qi is afraid that he will not have such good luck, right? ”