"She had a miscarriage, shouldn't she stay at home to recuperate?" Jian Congsu's good temper ran out, "I got her pregnant, I made her miscarry, and I let her come here to frame me?" ”

"Are you ......" The female reporter who had just questioned was choked, and only replied with a sneer for a while, "You are really like the rumors, dressed in a gentle and elegant coat, but you are actually a complete scumbag!"

Jian Congsu unexpectedly didn't let the other party slander, and he also sneered, "Whoever is slandered and framed for some reason, and can still sit firmly, it is really unfathomable, and it is extremely scary to think about it." ”

"You mean, refusing to admit that you and Luo Shanqian were in love and made her pregnant and miscarried?" Female reporters are desperate.

"I didn't do it, why should I admit it?" Jian Congsu was almost furious, "Could it be that one day a woman came to tell you that your husband made her pregnant and miscarried, and you didn't investigate anything, so you bit down and determined that your husband was stealing people outside?" ”

"You...... You're a personal attack!" The female reporter stood up, her face flushed with anger.

Bang Bang Bang!

The unhurried applause came from Jian Congsu's side.

Liu Muguan smiled and came slowly, "Good one, personal attack!"

Jian Congsu and the female reporter choked each other, but she didn't stop it, because she knew that his emotions needed to be vented.

This matter, on anyone's head, will explode.

Jian Congsu can endure until now, and he can be regarded as a turtle clan.

She immediately turned cold, "Since this reporter also knows that rashly accusing other people's private lives is a personal attack." So why, you can wantonly slander our artists, but our artists can't treat others in their own way? This reporter's lady is really playing well with one hand and two signs!"

The female reporter couldn't help but be silent.

It's not just that Liu Muguan's words are speechless, but also because she has a shocking momentum that makes her completely lose the courage to confront her.

Liu Muguan motioned to He Shengming next to him, "Ah Ming, next, I'll leave it to you." ”

He Shengming took the microphone.

"Now that this matter has entered the stage of Rashomon, we should be in this place today to ask about Miss Luo Shanqian's motives. However, it seems that the other side does not seem to have given us any chance for peace talks. ”

He smiled, and his still young face was different from ordinary people's calmness and confidence, "In this case, we are also as Mr. Jian Congsu showed, with the way of others, it is better to treat others!"

The company's personnel stepped forward, prepared the computer, and handed it over.

The projector in the rear worked immediately, projecting the image onto the big screen.

A leave slip was displayed on the screen, signed by Luo Shanqian.

"This is a TV series invested by our company, and it is like a leave form, but whenever you leave the crew during the filming period, you must fill in this document. Miss Luo Shanqian went to the hospital for surgery yesterday and filled out a leave form for the crew a day in advance. ”

He Shengming said, "The period of leave is one week. And it was noted that he was unwell. As we all know, she went to the hospital, had an abortion, and yesterday, on the day of her good girlfriend, she revealed the ins and outs of the whole thing. ”。

"It's really a coincidence, in the care of the artists who cooperate with the company, just like we protect Sister Tong, who is like an old enemy, the company also sent someone to secretly protect Miss Luo Shanqian yesterday. When it was found out that she went to the hospital for an abortion, the company's senior management was shocked, but out of the protection of the artist's privacy, we decided to keep it a secret. ”