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Chapter 672 Press Conference Whitewashing (2)

Only a reporter who had just started to find faults sensed the crux of the matter.

"Miss Della, since you keep saying that the Weibo is a false revelation, how do you explain the video on the Internet? How do you prove that Yanxi was wronged?"

Della put down the document in his hand, looked at the reporter who asked the question and smiled lightly:

"Everyone is a media person, and the video can be edited completely. You have never verified the authenticity of the video to slander Yanxi, and even make him suffer from cyber violence. Isn't it unfair to him?"

"fake?"

"No way, why didn't I see any traces of editing?"

"I didn't see it either."

Because of Della's remarks, the reporters present, including netizens who were watching the live broadcast, took out their mobile phones and re-watched the original Weibo video that broke the news.

No matter how you look at it, no matter how many times you watch it, you can't find any trace of editing in the video.

What's more, in addition to reporters and cameramen present, they can see at a glance whether the video is really edited.

Seeing the camera secretly shaking his head towards him, the reporter continued to ask sharply:
"We can be sure that the video has not been edited, Miss Della, Guangsheng Entertainment can't play the public as fools in order to whitewash Yan Xi, since you said that the video was edited, why not take out the original video, Yan Isn't it obvious that Xi has been slandered?"

The smile on Della's face did not change, but there was a bit of coldness hidden in the perfectly decent smile.

"The crew monitors and prohibits leaks during filming. Do you want us to violate the contract?"

"There must have been witnesses when that happened. You can find witnesses to testify on Yanxi's behalf."

The reporters pressed forward step by step, as if they were certain that they could not produce strong evidence.

"The crew is busy filming now. We can't ask the crew to testify because of our own business, which delays the filming of the crew."

"Since you can't come up with evidence, how can we convince us that Yanxi is innocent?"

As soon as the question came out, Della fell into silence for the first time. Although the smile on the corner of her mouth has not changed, in the eyes of reporters and netizens, it is more like being blocked and unable to speak.

【what the hell!Co-authoring is forcibly whitewashing, there is no evidence, when all netizens are fools? 】

[Since there is no evidence, and the online video has not been edited, doesn't it mean that netizens did not slander Yanxi?What is the significance of Guangsheng Entertainment's press conference? 】

[Don't want to apologize but want to forcibly cleanse?Yanxi, get out of the entertainment circle now! 】

[A man who bullies a woman should die! 】

At the same time, seeing Della's delay in answering the reporter's question on TV, and unable to come up with any strong evidence, Meng Ruxin raised the corner of her mouth as expected.

She knew that Guangsheng Entertainment's press conference was just a dying means.

If you want to forcibly whitewash without evidence, it will only make Yanxi's reputation worse.

With an unstoppable smugness on her face, Meng Ruxin picked up the mobile phone at hand and made a call.

"It's time for people to show up."

At the press conference, seeing Della being speechless, the reporter looked down at the text message on the phone and continued to press step by step.

"Why didn't Miss Della speak? Or is it that you can't produce any evidence at all, and everything you said before was an excuse for you? Xixi really bullied a little female assistant on the set."

The smile on Della's lips deepened calmly.

"Excuse me, what evidence have you come up with to prove that Yanxi really bullied the female assistant? Rely on the video on the Internet? I said that the video can be edited, but this is not enough to prove that Yanxi bullied the female assistant."

"What if the person in the video is willing to stand up and testify?"

As soon as the reporter's voice fell, the press conference scene immediately fell into an uproar, either whispering or looking at each other.

party?
The female assistant who was thrown coffee by Yan Xi?

If you are willing to testify, doesn't that mean that the online video is not fake at all?

That Yanxi's reputation and reputation accumulated in the entertainment industry for many years will not be completely over! ?

Before everyone recovered from their surprise, they saw the reporter standing in the front row make a phone call. A minute later, a girl came in from the entrance of the banquet hall, followed by a woman.

It's just that the brim of the woman's hat is so low that she can't see her facial features.

But everyone at the scene focused on the female assistant, and didn't pay much attention to the woman with the hat.

Reporter: "Miss Della, do you dare to let her come to the stage to talk about the experience of being thrown coffee by Yanxi that day?"

Della glanced meaningfully at the woman in the hat under the stage, then retracted her gaze and nodded.

"Yes, the purpose of today's press conference is to give everyone the truth. Since the parties are willing to tell the truth, it would be better."

The female assistant clung to the hem of her clothes tightly, and her pale face was full of tension.

She looked at the woman in the hat subconsciously, and when she saw the woman motioning for her to come on stage quickly, she walked towards the stage in a panic.

Because I was too nervous, I accidentally tripped over the steps when I went up the steps, and fell heavily on the steps.

Seeing this, Della stood up and walked in front of her, holding out his hand to her.

"Why are you so nervous? I asked you to come on stage to explain what happened that day, not to deceive netizens."

She was still holding a microphone in her hand, and everyone watching the live broadcast offline and online could hear it clearly.

The assistant's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked at the woman wearing a hat under the stage, met her displeased gaze, and quickly got up from the ground and walked onto the stage.

Della pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, straightened up and turned around to give Zhong Lun a wink.

Zhong Lun understood and handed the microphone to his assistant.

"What happened that day, I hope you are true! True! Dao! Come!"

Zhong Lun deliberately gritted the last four words, the assistant's heart tightened, and the hand holding the microphone trembled in fear.

"Calm down! They have no evidence in their hands! No matter what you say, netizens will favor you!"

A voice came from the bluetooth headset hidden by the hair, and the assistant's eyes flashed for a while, he took a deep breath calmly, and glanced around at the reporters under the stage.

The reporter took this opportunity to quickly ask:
"What happened that day, I hope you can tell us the truth."

"That day... I just accidentally bumped into Mr. Yan when I was passing by him. At that time, I was holding hot coffee in my hand, and I accidentally spilled the coffee on Mr. Yan's body because my body was not steady. Mr. Yan immediately I was furious and poured hot coffee from the top of my head, and my face... was burned because of it, but luckily the burn was not serious, otherwise my face would be ruined, and my whole life might be ruined."

The assistant's voice was cautious and submissive, and his eyes blushed as he spoke. When he spoke of disfigurement, he subconsciously covered his cheeks, which instantly aroused everyone's pity.

(End of this chapter)