"Ye Dye Dye get out of the entertainment industry!"

"Such a shameless woman is simply corrupting the social atmosphere!"

"I don't know whose seed her son is!"

As soon as the news of Ye Dye's "support" was exposed, public opinion was pushed to a new climax, and they asked the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television to ban Ye Dyeing.

I even made a petition on Weibo!

Eyes were withdrawn from the screen, Ye Ranran's face did not have the slightest emotional fluctuations, and the pair of eyes that were extremely bright on weekdays were clear and chilling at this time.

"Dyeing, the company has already made a public relations. During this time, you should not make any remarks. ”

Qianqian came to the villa early in the morning and brought the company's decision.

When Ye Ran heard this, he just nodded slightly, then threw the mobile phone in his hand aside, lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing.

Feng Lingchen went to the company early in the morning, and there was nothing to say about the photos exposed on Weibo, at least in Ye Ranran's eyes.

After a moment of silence, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, "You go and talk to the company, if you can, I want to hold a press conference." In my own name. ”

suddenly looked up at Qianqian, who was sitting opposite, and the words that fell into her ears very clearly.

Then he was stunned, his eyes widened slightly, as if he felt a little incredible.

It took a long time to find his voice, "Dye, you... What did you just say? ”

She thought she had misheard.

"I'm going to have a press conference, and the sooner the better."

Ye Ran repeated it again, and a flash of perseverance quickly flashed in his deep eyes.

"No way!"

Without thinking too much at all, Qianqian refused verbally, her expression was tense and her face was solemn.

Without waiting for Ye Ran to speak, he then scolded sharply, "The current situation is very unfavorable for us, those media reporters will only fall into the well, and they will not be friendly to you at all." Isn't holding a press conference at this point self-defeating? ”

Those so-called journalists have set many traps and language traps, and if they are not careful, they will be ruined.

Looking at Qianqian's nervous and resistant look, Ye Ran paused in her heart, of course she knew what the other party was afraid of, but if she kept sitting and waiting to be killed, it was better to take the initiative.

You might even be able to see a glimmer of light.

The situation in front of her, not a little bit in her favor!

"But do you think that if we don't do anything, Ye Xinxin will let me go so easily?"

At the beginning of everything, it all stemmed from her "pushing" Ye Xinxin down the hillside.

The expression on Qianqian's face froze, and then a look of pain flashed, and she turned her head sideways.

No one spoke, and the two faced each other invisibly.

I don't know how long it took for a hoarse voice to sound again, and there was pain and despair hidden between the words.

"What are you going to do?"

With just a few words, it was as if all the strength of the whole body had been exhausted.

As the sound of this sentence fell, the originally stagnant atmosphere was instantly relaxed, and Ye Ranran's wrung brows also relaxed. His face softened a little.

"Don't worry, I've been ready for a long time."

She whispered, the confidence revealed between her words was terrifying.

As two hours have passed since the revelation of "Ye Dye was raised", his brokerage company released an important news on Weibo: on the afternoon of June 26, a press conference will be held at the headquarters of China Entertainment, and Ye Dye will attend in person.

However, in just half an hour, the topic of [Ye Dyeing and Dyeing Press Conference] was quickly topped the headlines of the hot search list, adding another fire to himself who was in the middle of the storm.

"Is this woman crazy?"

"I feel sorry for Huayu, I actually signed such a troublesome essence!"

"Tsk, look at how she killed herself!"

Ye Ranran's behavior of attending the press conference is almost no one optimistic. The Internet is full of ridicule and the mentality of watching a good show.

Regarding this point, Ye Ran himself had expected it, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he waited until after the press conference to talk about it.

Early the next morning, I put on a light makeup for myself, then got into Qianqian's car and quickly rushed to the company's headquarters.

The black Mercedes is speeding on the road, and the scenery on both sides is constantly regressing.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the carriage seemed a little solemn.

Ye Ranran had no expression on her face, and just now Qianqian gave her a list of questions from those reporters. But just a glance at it and it was thrown away.

If those journalists and media really followed the process, I am afraid they would have starved to death.

But she doesn't care, and this time she needs those questions that challenge the bottom line, the more exciting the better.

Thinking of this, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

Soon, they arrived at their destination, which was entered through a special passage at the back door of the company, without meeting many people and with a lot less trouble.

But the people in the background are very mixed, and when they see her coming, they just cast a mocking or disdainful gaze. No matter what they think in their hearts, at least in person, they won't say anything nasty.

Ye Ran ignored it all, and kept walking into the rest room. The official start of the press conference was 10 a.m., and now it is 9:30 a.m., and there is still half an hour to be used for retouching.

After Qianqian came in together, she closed the door with her backhand, but she was a little uneasy, and kept walking over until Ye Ran protested, and then stopped.

"Don't think about it now, things have come to this point, it's impossible to go out and tell those guys now that the press conference is canceled, right? It's a dead end anyway, so it's better to fight. ”

Ye Ran raised his eyebrows, and his delicate face revealed a bit of a fierce look. Leaned back relaxed on the soft sofa and sunk into the backrest.

When the woman sitting opposite heard this, the expression on her face did not ease much, she just glanced up at her, and then lowered her head again.

Ye Ran was a little helpless, but he didn't say anything anymore, and looked at the time on his wrist, it was only 15 minutes until 10 o'clock, and he would have to play in a while. Thinking of this, he simply stood up and prepared to leave, and at this time, the door opened from the outside, and a tall and tall man walked in.

"Mr. Jiang? What are you doing here? ”

When he saw who was coming, Ye Ran was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted. Puzzled, he asked.

Since this incident happened, she is a little grateful to the man in front of her. Without Jiang Chen's approval, this press conference of "losing the dead" would not have been held at all.

The man standing at the door strode in directly, but he didn't close the door and stopped in front of her.

"I'm here for a press conference with you, let's go, it's almost time."

Jiang Chen is wearing a pure black handmade suit today, which is obviously tailor-made, which perfectly highlights his good figure.

It's just that...

"You want to join me?"

Ye Ran blinked, and there was something incredible between his words. Or more of a shock, looking up at the man in front of him.

"Hmm."

But Jiang Chen just nodded, without too many words, and his deep gaze swept over her slightly pale face, and then he took the lead in turning and leaving.

Ye Ran didn't come back to her senses for a long time, but Qianqian pushed her before she quickly caught up.

Walking to the front desk from the side, the two of them just sat down, the flash light never stopped, and the "click" sound was endless.

This is a conference room that is temporarily used as a conference venue, and dozens of people are seated, and at this time, almost everyone is squeezing forward one by one, constantly asking questions, noisy and chaotic.

Ye Ran frowned quietly, a dark light quickly flashed under his eyes, and then handed a look to Qianqian on the side, and the other party took a few steps forward and raised his hand.

"Friends from the media, please be quiet."

Her voice was not loud, but it was intimidating enough, and in the blink of an eye, the noisy hall was immediately silent. Everyone looked up at her.

As Ye Dyeing's agent, it is also a hot topic.

"Miss Qianqian, what do you think about the artists under you?"

Someone seized such a gap to ask a quick question, and the voice was exceptionally loud.

Qianqian's gaze was cold, as if turning into a sharp sword, and poked straight at the person who asked the question.

"Sir, we'll answer your questions later. Now please go back to your place and sit down, if not, please leave! ”

Her voice was polite and cold.

Don't look at Ye Dye's indulgent appearance on weekdays, but in the industry, she has never been a good person.

When the words fell, the expression on the male reporter's face froze, a little embarrassed, but more resentful. But he didn't dare to make a mistake, and reluctantly returned to his place and sat down.

Seeing this, the others also settled down.

In the blink of an eye, it was back to its orderly appearance.

Ye Dye slightly hooked the corners of his lips, obviously very satisfied.

After the press officer who presided over the press conference said a few words, it officially began.

Qianqian stood aside, her eyes swept over the media below who raised their hands, and clicked on a person whose views and comments were relatively moderate on weekdays.

Soon, a young woman stood up, held the microphone in her hand tightly, and said quickly and neatly, "Miss Ye, I am a reporter from XX Evening News. Is the video of you personally pushing Miss Ye Xinxin down on the Internet real? If so, what is your motivation for doing so? ”

It's a pity that no matter how moderate the media is, when it encounters breaking news, it will also not show mercy.