The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 476 Live

   Ye Jian did not urge, and quietly waited for Zhao Zhen to react.

   Zhao Zhen clenched his fists, turned around and walked in.

   On the second floor, there is a barren stand. Under the stand is the hall where the institute usually gives reports and lectures.

   At this moment, the synagogue was filled with crowds of spectators, as well as media reporters carrying long guns and short cannons.

   Familiar people whispered to each other, perhaps in the vortex of history and cultural relics, giving people a sense of heaviness, even stepping on the carpet unconsciously lightened, for fear of disturbing anything.

  In the stand, on the sofa in the center, sat a young man with a newspaper in his hand and a cup of tea in his hand.

   Zhao Zhen pursed her lips, walked over and said, "Cousin."

   The man did not look up, but pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit down."

  Zhao Zhen sat down cautiously, and saw that the front page of the newspaper was the report about Der Spiegel.

   has mixed praise and praise, this is the evaluation of Jiangzhou people and the media now.

   "Cousin, why did you ask me to come here?"

   Ran Tengxiao raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "The hot spots you concocted with your own hands, naturally you have to see the results with your own eyes."

   Zhao Zhen smiled but said, "Cousin, what are you talking about?"

   Ran Tengxiao glanced at her lightly, the cold eyes made Zhao Zhen take a breath, as if his throat was restrained by the hand of death.

   "I hope you're acting stupid, not really stupid."

   lowered his head and looked at the newspaper, never looking at her again.

   Zhao Zhen's cheeks were hot.

   Her gaze fell downstairs. At this moment, the door on the right side of the synagogue opened, and a group of bodyguards in black walked in. With such a big pomp, the media at the scene immediately aimed their cameras at the door.

   The person here is in his thirties, wearing a blue high-definition suit.

   The scene fell into a commotion for a while.

   "It's Mr. Shen. I didn't expect him to attend such an occasion. Why didn't any news be disclosed in advance?"

   "What's so magical about this small press conference that you can invite Mr. Shen..."

Shen Zhou, the CEO and executive director of Shenzhou Group, is the biggest legend in the Chinese business world. He started from scratch and created a business empire of hundreds of billions of dollars. He himself is very low-key and humble. The humble gentleman.

   But his worth and legendary experience are destined to be the target of people wherever he appears.

   A legendary king sitting in the center of the CBD now appears in a little-known small auditorium. In an instant, this slightly humble auditorium is also full of brilliance.

   Before everyone could recover from the shock, the characters who came next made everyone’s jaw drop.

   "Mr. Shen, it turned out to be Mr. Shen, I won't be dazzled."

   "Mrs. Shen is also here. What kind of press conference is this? I'm stunned."

  The media reporters didn't dare to make a loud noise, and they could only widen their eyes to announce their inner shock.

   When Mingjing and Qufeitai appeared, everyone was already numb.

   Qu Feitai has disappeared for a long time, a top-notch player who has disappeared for so long, according to the rules of the entertainment industry, it should have been eliminated long ago.

   But there is a prerequisite, which is to rely on the top stream of face or marketing.

   But Qu Feitai, as we all know, his talent is more precious than his sculptural face. If he speaks with strength, even if he disappears for a year, he will always have a place in the entertainment industry.

   And Der Spiegel, the eldest lady who was deeply involved in negative public opinion, appeared here calmly at this moment, which surprised everyone.

   But thinking about it, it fits her style very well.

   Even if the sky falls, our "living Bodhisattva" probably won't frown.

Catching up on a hot topic, a new intern from the media wants to go over to interview Der Spiegel. Since the negative news broke out, this is the first time she has been exposed to the public. It's a golden opportunity. Can be corrected.

   "Ms. Der Spiegel, do you have anything to say about the entire internet's doubts about you being a murderer? Is your silence a default?"

   "The outside world said that JC shielded you and concealed the fact of your murder for you? Do you have any explanation for this?"

   There was a momentary silence in the entire synagogue, so silent that the needles could be heard falling.

  The eyes of the young male reporter flickered with excitement, blocking Dingjing in the aisle, poking the microphone on Dingjing's chin, and waiting for her explanation with burning eyes.

  Shen Zhou's expression darkened, and he was about to stand up when Shen Shaojian, who was sitting beside him, waved his hand.

   "No need to panic, she can handle this situation by herself."

   Mrs. Shen complained: "This reporter wants to grab the headlines, but unfortunately, he asked questions without even knowing the facts. I think this reporter's career has come to an end."

   She looked at the media logo under the microphone held by the reporter, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

   "Apple Video? I remember this is an industry under the name of Mr. Shen?"

   Even the eldest lady dares to step on her foot, which is really boring.

   Shen Zhou's expression darkened.

   Being so impolitely questioned, Mingjing did not have the slightest anger, but was always calm and elegant.

   She took a slight step back, with a gentle smile on her lips, her eyes were calm and quiet, like the spring light in April, bringing warmth to people.

   "I didn't kill anyone."

The soft voice of   , with undeniable power, echoed in every corner of the synagogue, and fell clearly in everyone's ears.

   Deafening.

She said: "As a media practitioner, you have the direction to guide public opinion. How important is the responsibility on your shoulders? Unconfirmed news is spread at will. If it is not me, but a person with a fragile mind, facing all this, you It's killing people, you know?"

   The girl's gentle but firm question stunned everyone, including the young male reporter.

   opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

   Facing the face that was so beautiful that she couldn't pick out a single flaw, those eyes were clear and mysterious, as if the cold lake of eternity, cold from head to toe.

  Qu Feitai said solemnly: "Yes, you media who are afraid of chaos in the world, why are you spreading rumors all day? Go back and wait for the court's subpoena, and collectively wait for an apology to Mingjing."

  Der Spiegel didn't look at anyone, and walked calmly to the first row of auditoriums.

   Mrs. Shen greeted with a smile: "Der Jing, sit here."

   She patted the vacant seat beside her: "It's reserved for you."

   Everyone's eyes changed when they saw that Ming Jing had such a close relationship with Mrs. Shen.

   "You're Qu Feitai, I've seen a real person. Your songs are all very nice, especially the one in Bai Yi, I like it."

   Mrs. Shen looked at Qu Feitai with a smile.

  Qu Feitai said humbly, "Mrs. praised me wrongly."

"Hey, it's not a good thing for young people to be too humble. After staying with Mingjing for a long time, she has also gotten into her temper. Young people should be full of vigor and high-spiritedness. Besides, your talent in the entertainment industry should be considered second. No one dares to recognize the number one, and this arrogance is still necessary, otherwise the edges and corners will be smoothed out, and people will be boring."

  Qu Feitai listened carefully, and then said, "Thank you, Madam, for being taught."

   Mrs. Shen smiled and waved her hand: "It doesn't matter, I just like to communicate with you young people, it makes me seem to be back when I was young."

   She looked at the boy in front of her with admiration in her eyes.

  The third son of the Qu family, and the younger brother of Qu Lanting, he is a real talent.

   Standing with Der Jing, she is really a golden boy and a beautiful girl, and she is a perfect match. The soul of the winding path CP in her body is burning brightly.

   This thought was quickly suppressed.

  Amitabha, this is a blasphemy to Master Mingjing. Master Mingjing's future will have a greater fortune, rather than being trapped in the love of children.

   The hour hand pointed to six o'clock, Li Chengze glanced at his assistant: "How are the preparations?"

The assistant made an OK gesture, "Tonight's press conference will be broadcast live by 180 media around the world, and the original face restoration technology will definitely shock home and abroad. Technology has a more comprehensive understanding of…”

   Li Chengze was stunned for a moment: "Has the Liu family sent someone to invite you?"

   The assistant replied: "Invited, our people personally went to Liuxian Town to invite the patriarch Liu, but the patriarch Liu went to another place for a meeting, which is a pity..."

   Just then, two people came in.

  A very young man and a woman. The man is wearing a gray retro robe. It is a bit nondescript in this era, but when worn on a man, it seems to be tailor-made.

The girl beside him was dressed in an eye-catching red dress, with a petite and exquisite figure, with big wavy curly hair draped over her shoulders lazily, a small face the size of a slap, delicate and fair, her skin blemishable, and a very deceptive appearance. His eyes are extremely sharp and sharp, his eyebrows are arrogant, and there is a kind of arrogant arrogance, which is not easy to provoke at first glance.

   The girl's eyes turned around, she paused on someone, then quickly moved away, pursing her lips, as if she snorted arrogantly.

   The young man beside her smiled helplessly.

   "When I was at home, I often talked about it, and even scolded those who spread rumors on the Internet. I threw several antique vases in anger. How could I be cowardly when I met a real person?"

The    girl gave him a cast of eyes: "I'm afraid of her? What a joke, I'm just here to see what happens to her with my own eyes."

   Then everyone saw that Li Chengze personally greeted him, and the girl seemed to be ignoring him.

   was shocked by the identity of this girl for a while.

"Miss Liu, Young Master Liu, I'm so happy that you can come, please take a seat." Li Chengze had heard about the Liu family for a long time, and was very curious about such a mysterious century-old clan. Young people have a pivotal position in the Liu family, they are the heirs of the next generation, the mainstay of the future, and naturally they cannot be neglected.

  Liu Muxue folded her arms across her chest, "Seeing how sincere you are, let's reluctantly come here."

   Li Chengze's mouth twitched.

  Liu Jingyun smiled and said: "My sister is spoiled by the elders in the family, and she doesn't speak lightly or seriously. I hope Professor Li will not be surprised."

   Li Chengze touched his nose, naturally he would not care about a little girl.

   "You two, please take your seats."

  Liu Muxue walked to Qu Feitai and said condescendingly, "Let me go."

   Behind, Liu Jingyun shook his head helplessly: "Xue'er, please stop making trouble?"

  Liu Muxue hummed: "Who is making trouble, I just like this position, Qu Feitai, will you let me?"

  Qu Feitai originally thought about not bothering with a little girl. She is still Mingjing's best friend. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they could talk to each other while sitting together. Who knew that this girl would be rude when she opened her mouth.

   Qu Feitai is not a temperless master, "Is this the tone of your request?"

  Liu Muxue glanced at the mirror sitting quietly beside her, and gritted her teeth: "Just let it go, why is there so much nonsense?"

   "You..." When Qu Feitai was on the verge of rage, his cool palm landed on the back of his hand, easily brushing away the dryness in his heart.

   Mingjing raised his eyes, "Xue, after the press conference, it doesn't matter how you blame me, don't waste everyone's time."

   Liu Muxue snorted and sat down beside Qu Feitai.

   Liu Jingyun and Mingjing looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time, Liu Jingyun walked to the seat next to Liu Muxue and sat down.

   Mrs. Shen tutted: "This girl is so angry, she is really worried for her future significant other."

  Jiangzhou Airport.

   Thin Lotus Leaf and Su Wen walked out of the exit.

   The sky is getting darker and the neon is rising.

   "It's the first time I've come to Jiangzhou. It's much warmer than Jingzhou. By the way, I heard that the night view of Qujiang is beautiful. We must go and see it when we have time."

   Thin Lianye ignored Su Wen and dialed a number with her mobile phone.

   She and her little aunt are the closest, so she called Bo Yujiang once, but unfortunately no one answered the two calls in a row.

   Thin lotus leaf put the phone in his pocket and stopped a taxi.

  Su Wen asked curiously, "Why don't you call Uncle Bo? He is also in Jiangzhou."

  Bo Lianye shook his head: "No, my uncle will definitely blame me for running around. If he tells my father, my father will send someone to pick me up immediately. Don't contact my uncle until it is critical."

   In fact, she was separated from her uncle for more than ten years. The current uncle makes her inexplicably fearful.

  Su Wen sighed: "Alright then."

   Looking at the internet, Su Wen excitedly waved her phone: "Let's go to the police station first to watch the fun."

  Thin lotus leaves are a little embarrassed: "This is not good."

   "It's okay, we just hide in the crowd, wear hats and masks, and no one will find us."

  Bo Lianye half pushed to the police station gate, got out of the car, and was shocked by the crowd in front of him.

  This road was blocked for two miles. Before I saw the gate of the police station, I saw a dense sea of ​​people.

   And at the top of the hot search list, Der Spiegel's name is followed by a fiery red explosion.

  Su Wen took the thin lotus leaf and squeezed into the crowd with difficulty. You pushed me and the thin lotus leaf turned green.

   "It's half past six, what the **** are you doing? Do you want to delay the time? Everyone's time is not wasted by you like this."

   In the crowd, the sharp voice of the girl came out, which instantly covered a large amount of noise.

   Thin Lianye was stunned for a moment, and saw a large TV in front of the police station. Now the live broadcast channel was opened, and the first thing that caught his eye was the picturesque face of Mingjing.

   TV ratios will distort people's faces, either fat or ugly, commonly known as unphotogenic.

   But the girl in the picture is still so beautiful. All of a sudden, everyone was hit by the sudden beauty, and the boiling crowd seemed to be suddenly poured down by a basin of cold water, and was silent for a moment.

   (end of this chapter)