Song Yin looked at the reporters who were asking questions in the audience, and asked back with a slightly restrained expression.

"What do you think should be the inside story?"

The reporter was startled by the look in her eyes, his back turned cold, and he was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at her again.

Before, I thought she was just a starlet who climbed into the bed and got the company.

But at this moment, he was shocked by her aura.

I don't know what's going on with Song Yin, why is her aura so strong all of a sudden?
The other reporters were also aware of this, and they just insisted on asking in the spirit of journalists who are not afraid of sacrifice.

"Miss Song, shady incidents have occurred in Wanzhong Company again and again. I don't know how you plan to respond to this?"

"Miss Song, you took office silently, and the matter has fermented so far, and you haven't made any response. Do you not know how to respond, or do you mean that the matter is fermented by default, and there is no way to undo it?"

"Miss Song, are you planning to respond to this matter by holding this press conference today, or are you planning to take this opportunity to apologize to those victims?"

"Miss Song, please tell me, what were your thoughts when you asked those artists to sign unequal contracts?"

The bombardment of questions, the aggressive nature of the reporters, the sharpness of each question.

No one cares about the truth, they just want to dig out more unknown secrets, and rely on eye-catching reports to obtain more benefits.

In their eyes, Song Yin is the source of their prosperity and wealth.

There is no distinction between men, women and children, only the difference in interests.

The tighter you push Song Yin, the more she spits out, the better the report will be.

It doesn't matter if she has a strong aura or not, just force it!

Wu Yangyong and several shareholders looked at Song Yin standing on the stage, being pressed by every sentence, isolated and helpless, and felt indescribably happy.

Especially Wu Yangyong, he had warned Song Yin just now that no one could settle the matter of the company except him.

For a little girl like Song Yin, she still wants to solve such a difficult problem by herself?
Two words, dreaming!

"Heh, it's exciting to watch, Mr. Wu, you'll have to go up to the rescue in a while!"

The people on the side whispered something in Wu Yangyong's ear, and Wu Yangyong smiled arrogantly.

Everyone stared at the people on the stage unblinkingly, with different expressions, mostly gloating.

These reporters are veterans, and they couldn't understand what questions they asked, which would embarrass the parties to the extreme.

It is basically confirmed that the next initiative is in their hands, and Song Yin must be led by them.

I don't know if Wanzhong will be over this time, Song Yin is definitely over.

Time passed by every minute and every second, seeing that Song Yin still hadn't answered, some reporter An couldn't bear it anymore and asked another question.

"Miss Song, do you not know how to answer, or do you think you did the right thing and have no sympathy for those victims at all?"

This is bringing Song Yin into the pit. No matter how Song Yin answers, it is wrong.

Ji Wen on the side was already panicked, she knew that Song Yin couldn't deal with such an occasion.

Thinking this way, there was also Assistant Zhou Han who was sitting in the last row of the venue.

He hurriedly said to Zhou Han beside him, "Mr. Zhou, do you want me to help Miss Song?"

Zhou Han's expression was slightly restrained, and he replied lightly, "If you are so free, I can give you more work."

After finishing speaking, she didn't say a word, her eyes fell on the bruise on Song Yin's forehead, and there was a flash of displeasure in her eyes.

The assistant was so choked that he didn't dare to speak, and murmured in his heart, what does his CEO want from the gourd?

Do you care or not?

If he didn't care, what did he leave all his work to do at the press conference? Wasn't he here for Miss Song?
But I don't care, now those reporters are driving people to a desperate situation. If this continues, they will not be forced to cry. Why is his master not in a hurry?

I don't understand, so I simply don't think about it, just concentrate on watching the play, anyway, it's not him who is anxious for a while.

The reporters in the audience were still pressing every sentence. As long as Song Yin didn't give them a satisfactory answer, they would never let it go.

Song Yin is over!

This is something that everyone is certain of, now we just have to see how far we can go in the end.

Ji Wen wanted to stand up for Song Yin, but was stopped by Song Yin.

"Are you done with all the questions?"

Song Yin spoke again, her tone still calm.

The reporter who was frightened by Song Yin before heard her question and sneered.

"Could it be that Ms. Song is also trying to fool her this time around?"

Song Yin raised her eyebrows and looked at him with burning eyes, "Why should I fool around?"

The man was frightened by Song Yin's eyes again, but he still bit the bullet and replied, "When something like this happens, you are directly responsible!"

"What kind of things happened, I was responsible for each of you, and each of you was a victim, I'm actually curious, you newspaper reporters, didn't you do any homework before asking questions before asking for evidence?"

"Aren't you going to verify the authenticity of the facts at all? Or, in your hearts, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. The important thing is not the truth of the matter, but how much traffic it can bring and how many comments it can attract. Son, how much impact can it have?"

Song Yin's voice is not loud, but it makes people shudder.

Compared with the press of the reporters just now, Song Yin also did her part.

The reporters were only stunned for a moment, and then they reacted and retorted sharply.

"Miss Song, how do you know that we didn't investigate the truth? It's already been said so clearly on the Internet. Do you still want to deny it? Do you want us to call the person involved and confront you face to face!"

"Miss Song, we can all understand that you can't solve the problem and you are in a rage, but you shouldn't point the finger at us. Those of us who are reporters just want to restore the truth of a fact. It's not as unbearable as you said. You are so Say, do you want to divert public opinion and win sympathy?"

Song Yin's words completely offended these reporters. Even if they came to report this matter because of commercial value, they still couldn't be exposed in public.

Seeing the reporters attacking Song Yinqun, Wu Yangyong in the audience was even more proud.

Did he just say, this Song Yin has only looks and no brains, and this is also the time to fight against reporters?
She is still too young to offend these mad dogs!
Seeing that it was almost time, I straightened my clothes, cleared my throat, and planned to go on stage.

It's time for him to shine!
But as soon as his butt got off the stool, he heard the person on the stage say another sentence.

"You don't need to bother you to confront them face-to-face. They are outside now. I'll let people in and let you see what the truth is!"

After the words fell, Wu Yangyong froze in mid-air, subconsciously looking back.

The originally closed door was pushed open from the outside, and someone walked in...

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