178. Press conference
The next day, Oriori refused to be the makeup artist that Lao Jin had asked her to make, and instead sat in front of the mirror and painted her eyebrows, she did not choose a gorgeous and sexy dress, but changed into her casual and comfortable casual clothes in private.
As for makeup, she only put on a layer of foundation and some lipstick.
Weaving looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh, she had used many faces, and this face was the most popular with her at present.
She saw Lin Muxi's face in the mirror, and his eyes that were as clear as water were full of affection.
"Whose little fairy has descended to earth." Lin Muxi raised his feet and walked behind Weaving, he bent over, and was about to raise his hand to caress the top of Weaving's hair, but was slapped away by Weaving.
"Freshly curly hair, don't mess with me."
Lin Muxi put down his hand, held her hand instead, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's good to be messed up." ”
He picked up a strand of hair that hung down from his shoulders and said earnestly, "Messy beauty." ”
Weaving looked up at him, the distance between the two was very close, so close that Weaving could see his delicate texture lines, his exhaled breath was lightly sprinkled on Weaving's face, she looked at his pink lips under his nose, and suddenly felt a little thirsty, his lips looked very close.
Lin Muxi looked at him, her white skin was dyed red, and the fingertips pinching her hair were uncontrollably sweating.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and only the pounding heart of the other party proved that they were still in the world.
Lin Muxi slowly closed his eyes and leaned to kiss the most beautiful existence in the world for him.
"I just want to get into your eyes~"
The ringtone of the mobile phone rings cheerfully and harshly, the ringtone is a new song of the popular male singer, the joyful rhythm, the sweet lyrics, filled with a happy and sweet atmosphere.
Lin Muxi woke up like a dream, took a step back, blushing, but his eyes were bright and scary.
"Oriori, your phone is ringing."
Weaving looked at the desktop and silently complained in her heart, this phone call came at an inopportune time.
"Oriori, are you ready? I'll pick you up now. ”
"Ready."
"Okay, see you in ten minutes."
Weaving hung up the phone, her eyes like silk, "You have ten minutes left." ”
Lin Muxi stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked his slightly dry lips, and said in a dumb voice, "Weaving, ten minutes is not enough." ”
He blushed and lowered his head closer, and Oriori looked at his magnified handsome face, obviously she had kissed many people, but looking at his clear eyes, the deer in her heart seemed to be alive again, running around in her heart, scattering wild all over the ground.
Oriori slowly closed her eyes, but the expected touch did not come, but her neck was cold.
When she opened her eyes, Lin Muxi lowered her eyebrows, and the bridge of her nose was like a knife sharpening an axe, "This is the peace lock that my family asked for me when I was born." “
He raised his eyes and smiled at her, "I'll give it to you now." ”
"You're going to have good luck today."
Weaving touched the gold lock that had hung around her neck, and the slightly cool gold gradually warmed up in her palm.
"Absolutely."
Today's press conference can be said to be unprecedentedly eye-catching, with hundreds of media visits alone, not counting some Internet celebrities and personal media who were invited to participate.
So many journalists come together for one thing.
Dig out the weaving material.
If the participating reporters are simply looking for the truth, it is not a problem.
But there are also a lot of bought media inside, and they are not here to find the truth, but to create the truth, to create the truth they want.
"It's coming! Ruan Ori is here! ”
"It's coming!"
The dense crowd boiled instantly, everyone raised their cameras one after another, and the flash clicked and clicked.
Weaving sat in the fierce white light, her face was as white as jade, her facial features were bright and magnificent, even if she was wearing the most simple and relaxed sports style, she could easily attract everyone's attention when she sat there.
"Dear journalists, today's press conference is intended to clear up the absurd rumors about myself on the Internet, and after my speech, you can ask me any questions you want to ask."
Weaving held the microphone, behaved decently, and the words were round.
"I myself know a little bit of hacking technology, and it is true that I am a hacker on the Internet, but I have not violated the law or committed a crime, and I can only tell you about my whereabouts last month, I did not break the law or commit a crime, let alone go to prison, and I did a very meaningful thing in the month I disappeared."
"What's interesting?" A reporter in the audience raised her hand to speak, she had a good attitude, but the words that came out of her mouth were as sharp as a needle, "If it's something very meaningful, why can't you share it?"
"I'm sorry, it's my own privacy."
The reporters in the audience obviously refused to let go of weaving, they seized on this problem and kept persecuting weaving.
"You said today that you wanted to clear up the rumors, but you still didn't tell us what you did in the month you disappeared?"
"If what you're doing isn't something you can't see, why can't you say it?"
"Miss Ruan Zhi, what kind of psychology did you have when you were a hacker? Do you think you are God? Can you have all the right to judge?"
"Miss Ruan Zhi, do you still have the word privacy in your dictionary? Have you ever respected someone's privacy?"
"Miss Ruan Zhi, if it is someone who is not good for you, you will use your hacking skills to doxx him"
"Miss Ruan Zhi, you are above the law and trying another person, do you think your actions are legal?"
The reporters in the audience insisted on giving her a hat of breaking the law and committing crimes.
Lao Jin sat beside Weaving, and when he saw that the scene was out of control, he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
If today's clarification fails, the star journey of weaving can be completely ruined.
Buckled the hat of breaking the law and committing crimes, even if she is a drama god in the world, no one will use her.
Lao Jin couldn't sit still, he grabbed the microphone and tried to speak to save the situation, but was held down by Weaving.
"Lao Jin, I have a way."
This time, after Lao Jin glanced at Weaving twice, he did not question her decision, but sat obediently on the side.
Weaving smiled and watched the audience fry into a pot of porridge, reporters, you say a word, I say a word, it seems to be comparing who speaks more viciously.
The reporters said happily, but after a long time, they suddenly came back to their senses, and it seemed that they were talking from beginning to end, and the protagonist Ruan Zhi didn't say a word.
"Miss Ruan Zhi, can you answer the question we just asked?"
Oori propped her head and chuckled, "I thought you didn't need an answer."
The reporters hiding in the crowd glanced at each other, and there was a flash of light in their eyes.
"Miss Ruan Zhi laughed, aren't we here to find answers?"
Weaving's gaze swept over everyone one by one, "No matter what you ask or say today, I have only one answer, the month I have been missing is to do something very meaningful, not to go to prison."