C1729 The Press Conference Began
Huo Niannian took a deep breath. She was a little nervous when she thought about the tricky questions the reporters were about to ask.
She wanted to put her hand back down, but her hand was wrapped up by Gu Tingshen's hand and was tightly locked with her ten fingers.
Gu Tingshen lowered his head. His voice was very soft, but it gave her endless courage. "Don't worry, do it. I will be there."
Huo Niannian smiled lightly. His voice seemed to have magic and chased away her nervousness. She slowly became full of confidence. Her eyes seemed to have layers of thick ice that were constantly reinforcing into a city wall. Outside the city wall, the corner of her mouth slowly curled up. It was a smile that could not be more beautiful.
After a short pause, she stretched out her hand and pushed the door open.
The cameras that had heard the news immediately turned around.
The light blue clothes were raised as the girl calmly walked over. They looked like her eyes, as if they were filled with sunlight, without any haze. They were as clear as the sky outside the building.
Some cameras paused for a moment.
It was this glance that caused their initial impression to waver slightly.
Such an indifferent and harmless girl, could she be the kind of person who bullies others with power?
Gu Tingshen stood beside her, dressed in a black suit. His figure was tall and straight, and his aura was oppressive.
His eyebrows were very low, and they were black and fierce. Under his eyebrows was a pair of deep eyes, and his dark black eyes seemed to contain a sense of danger, as if the wind and snow were about to come.
In the entertainment industry where handsome men and beautiful women were as common as clouds, his appearance was also one of the top beauties, not to mention that his style of dressing was not something that others could compare with.
When Gu Tingshen did not speak, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and no one dared to step forward.
However, he was now standing beside Huo Niannian. One was tough, and the other was gentle. They were surprisingly a good match.
He lowered his head. The gentleness on his face shocked all the reporters present.
The rumored decisive Director Gu could actually see the word gentle from him?
The reporters widened their eyes and expressed their disbelief.
However, this was indeed true.
They saw Gu Tingshen holding Huo Niannian's hand and sitting down. He meticulously tidied her hair and clothes.
Finally, he looked forward and his eyes suddenly became sharp. He could not see any trace of gentleness.
Seeing the speed at which he changed his face, the reporters could not help but gulp.
This was the rumored Director Gu.
Gu Tingshen's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was calm and firm. "The reception will begin in a minute."
The press conference was about to begin. The reporters did not dare to do anything to Gu Tingshen, so they all pointed their spearheads at Huo Niannian.
"May I ask what kind of explanation Huo Niannian and Miss have for what they did in the video?"
Huo Niannian's expression was indifferent. She did not change her expression even when faced with the reporters' straightforward questions. "Actually, up until now, I still do not know what kind of explanation I need."
Following that, Huo Niannian raised her chin towards the reporter who asked the question. Her red lips slightly curved upwards and she was exceptionally beautiful and moving. "Why don't you start with me first?"
The reporter who was asked was stunned for a moment. Then, he immediately felt a sharp gaze.
The reporter looked up and saw that it was Gu Tingshen!
His face turned pale, and he instantly forgot what to say and what to do.2
When his companion saw his disappointing look, he quickly stood up and continued, "So you're saying that you won't admit and refuse to apologize even if you have to face a mountain of ironclad evidence?"
"May I ask what you mean by ironclad evidence?"
The smile on Huo Niannian's face was very faint and gentle, but her words were sharp. "Are you referring to the edited video on the Internet?"
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