Chapter 9 That Night Was Not a Dream

"Good, I'll give you more money." Mo Xun patted his face in a good mood and walked out with a smile.

Xu Rui shivered and touched his face.

Why is a man who is drunk and in love so disgusting?

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Three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the reception hall of the sample studio, a lot of reporters came.

The hall was packed all at once.

Xiaoyu and other colleagues watched from the side, and Xiaoyu pulled Zhang Xiaoman, who was standing next to him.

"Sister Xiaoman, why are there so many reporters? And it's all big media. ”

"I don't know, there are so many big media, I haven't invited them, why are even the reporters of YQ Entertainment here?" Zhang Xiaoman was a little dizzy, this battle made people feel flustered, and suddenly they didn't know whether it was good or bad.

As soon as the time came, Ling Tanxue walked in front of everyone.

All the reporters greeted her very friendly.

"Ling Tanxue, hello."

"I heard that everyone calls you Sister Tan, isn't that more kind?"

"Then we also call you Sister Tan?"

The reporters suddenly laughed, and the atmosphere seemed to be good.

Ling Tanxue looked at everyone, and also felt that something was wrong, not long ago, when the accusation of plagiarism first broke out, these reporters did not have this attitude, they were all fierce and vicious, as if she had to force her to admit that she was plagiarizing before she was willing.

Why are they all smiling now?

"You can call it whatever you like, my colleagues are a little young, so they will call me Sister Tan." Ling Tanxue said modestly, otherwise others would think that she called herself a sister and was so domineering.

"Tan Xue, can we start then?" A reporter asked affectionately.

"That's it." Ling Tanxue said.

As soon as they said yes, everyone started to turn on the machine and get ready.

Ling Tanxue took out her design and held it in front of her.

"This is my design drawing, and it is also the drawing that was recently accused by Sun Chengcheng of plagiarizing her work, these are her drawings, two drawings, are completely different concepts, I don't know why everyone thinks that I plagiarized her, my design ......" Ling Tanxue didn't finish speaking, and a reporter immediately interjected.

"This is simply heaven and earth can't match, how can this be plagiarism?"

"That's right, which company broke the news last time? Don't have eyes? These two pictures are a spring and a winter, can this be called plagiarism? Ouch, I'll go! It also made headlines, and I thought there were more of them. ”

"Isn't that? Last time, it seemed to be the first one in your house to explode, right? A reporter asked, pointing to the reporter next to him.

"Yes, yes, but last time it was Sun Chengcheng himself, we are also the porters of the news."

"Won't you move something valuable?"

"Yes, yes, yes, in fact, the design of the two of them is really not like it at all, it is plagiarism, then Sun Chengcheng really has a hole in his brain!"

Ling Tanxue stood there stunned with two drawings, and the reporters in front of her actually quarreled with themselves.

And the result turned out to be one-sided that the two pictures are not similar at all, and they can't be called plagiarism at all, and they can't even be similar and similar.

"So...... You believe I didn't copy it? Ling Tanxue herself was stunned.

"Of course you didn't plagiarize!" Journalists spoke in unison.

"Forehead ......"

Not far from the studio, a black Bentley was parked.

The windows slowly went up.

Mo Xun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around and smiled at the man in the co-pilot: "I'm sorry for you this time." ”

He originally asked Xu Rui to greet the reporter, but after thinking about it, this was too obvious, and people would find out that he did it, so he still asked someone else to come out, at least he wouldn't know that it was him.

"You didn't come forward yourself, and you asked me to speak, do you want people to know about your relationship with her?" Lan Shaohuang asked, with a gossipy look in his eyes, he had been friends with him for twenty years, but it was the first time he had seen him so thoughtful.

"It's not time yet." Mo Xun said.