Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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"Sister Sang, the boss still doesn't know about this. He asked me to follow you and protect you, but he knows that if I follow you to do this kind of thing—"

Although personal safety is guaranteed, is it really necessary to explain to these brain-dead people on the Internet?

Sang Xia took a deep breath and shook her head, "Cheng Donglin, you don't understand, you don't understand. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.readwn.com"

Yes, he doesn't understand.

Rong Zhan is so good and has done so much for her, but in the end, why should he be blamed for himself? criticism? !

When Sang Xia arrived at the reception, she was already overcrowded.

On the Internet, some reporters are broadcasting live.

Sang Xia finally came forward, which is too important for them, and it is precisely because she has not responded positively on the Internet that her public opinion is at a disadvantage.

Sang Xia walked to the front of the press conference under the protection of a few seemingly bodyguards but agents. Once she appeared, numerous spotlights were taken.

Although Sang Xia was inconvenient, she still did not choose to sit down in this situation.

She took the microphone and began to respond to the official media, "Hello everyone, I am Sang Xia, the home of the Sun Band under Universal Music Group. The purpose of my press conference today is mainly to spread rumors against illegal personnel on the Internet, although we Legal measures have been taken to deal with it, but the negative public opinion situation on the Internet is still severe. Therefore, a press conference is hereby held. Now I invite friends from the media to ask questions."

As soon as he said this, countless people immediately raised their hands in response.

Sang Xia asked a reporter to ask a question, and the other side said, "Miss Sang, others may have serious questions about your character, but I want to ask you another question first."

As the reporter spoke, the conversation turned to Rong Zhan.

"I think you should understand that the tattoo on your fiance's hand accidentally caused waves. I don't know what you think of this!?"

Seeing him saying this, Sang Xia had to say it, just poking her heart.

Her eyes flashed slightly, her tone was slow and firm, "For this, I can say very clearly that this is the reason why I really want to hold a press conference."

Sang Xia said, a sharp flash in her eyes, and then fleeting, she said, "First of all, I want to say what's wrong with the tattoo? The tattoo must be a bad person? Tattoo is not serious? Tattoo is also an art, if If you have a prejudice against it, that is your own problem. There is nothing wrong with the tattoo itself."

Sang Xia's resolute words (strong qiang) in response made many people not only applauded, but countless netizens under the live webcast also followed the comments. It is indeed this style, no problem!

But this is not the point that Sang Xia wants to say, she continued, "Tattooing itself is an artistic act, and I have no objection."

"Ms. Sang, you are right, do you really like the artistic act of tattooing?" Another reporter immediately asked a question.

Sang Xia's initial words seemed to express that she seemed to like tattoos, at least everyone thought so.

Of course.

Sang Xia's answer was beyond their expectations.

Because she shook her head, "To be honest, before my fiancé went to get a tattoo, I didn't hate this kind of artistic behavior, but I didn't like it much."

"Listen to you, now...?"

"just now……"