Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

His slightly lost look made people want to smooth his brow, and the reporter was not aggressive.

Nanjian continued: "I am very grateful to my agent and the criminal police comrades of the Municipal Bureau for giving me a clean hand. Otherwise, I am now in court waiting for the sentence

……

In the middle of the press conference, a male reporter suddenly said in a loud voice: "Nanjian, since you left yourself so clean, can you tell us why you didn't take out that recording when you were arrested at the beginning?"

Flower language, eyes a cool.

The staff around him whispered: "this is the reporter of" daily entertainment ", the person who entertains the wind."

As soon as the male reporter's voice fell, he was humane: "you said thank your agent just now. Can't you thank her for forging evidence for you?"

"What's wrong with the killer's voluntary surrender, and how could the dead record it when he was dying? It doesn't make sense at all! If you want me to say, you must have bought people from the City Council to make false certificates! "

"I don't understand why I have to take out the recording at the end of the day."

……

There were more and more questions at the bottom, and everyone was asking the same question: Why did you take out the recording at the end.

When Nanjian handed in the recording, he once asked to keep the relationship between him and the mayor's wife confidential. In addition, Mou Pengcheng made great efforts to erase his wife's past. Until now, no one has found out the relationship between Nanjian and Mrs. Mou.

Flower language eyes light deep, step forward to plan to round, but suddenly Nanjian said: "because Liuqu is my mother, my own mother."

Liuqu is the name of Mrs. Mou.

All the amusements on the scene were shocked.

Nanjian's eyes were cool and thin, and he said slowly: "when I was seven or eight years old, my father went bankrupt. My mother didn't want to have a hard time with him. My father checked out his heart disease not long ago in order to help me study and work from morning to night. But where did we get so much money to cure him? The only thing I can think of is my mother who married into a rich family, but my father won't let me go to her.

Seeing his condition getting more and more serious, I had no choice but to go to her, but she told me Nanjian raised his head with tears in his eyes. "She said," it's only when you die that you're clean. "That's how she treats her ex husband

The male reporter who was the first to talk to the public was moved. He even said, "what do you say this is for?"?! What we're asking is why you took out the recording in the end! "

Nanjian looked at him like a fool, "you heard your mother buying murder in the recording, but you can immediately give the recording to the police. Are you an animal?"

The man became angry and said, "since you are so filial, why don't you just help your mother take the blame! It's better to hand in the recording! "

Nanjian drooped his eyes and said, "because my agent told me that it's natural to kill people to pay for their lives.". I just realized that my behavior was unfair to miss Mou, and she should get a justice. "

The man was speechless.

Hua Yu realized that her agent, who had been mentioned frequently, should have said something. She walked forward carelessly, "since the misunderstanding has been explained clearly..." She looked at several people under the stage, "please" Entertainment Weekly "," gossip "," entertainment news room " And "every day entertainment" reporter friends, to my artist Nanjian, apologize. "

Not only was the point of the people stunned, even other people are also stunned.

This agent How could you apologize??

Is she awake?

Hua Yu said coldly: "when Nanjian was first taken to the Municipal Bureau as a" suspect "for investigation, several people began to criticize and denounce Nanjian as the murderer of the case. The reasons for killing the dead were various, ranging from uncontrollable anger to attempted rape..."

"So what?" A man said in a loud voice, as if his voice was loud enough to free him from the shame of being named. "Don't we just make a living by writing pen poles?"

"Of course, we respect the work of entertainment records. In law, entertainment records are a special group of people who will not be prosecuted for the right of portrait." Flower language is polite smile, and then the voice with a little cool: "but this does not mean that entertainment can use a pen and a keyboard to smear others at will, in the murder of this matter, it is beyond the scope of work of journalists, is slander!"

She looked at the red faced reporters. "I respect your work very much, so I just ask you to apologize to my injured artists, instead of asking the court to issue a subpoena to you."

At this moment, not only those who were pointed out, but others were also blushing.

They have also wantonly said for the sake of topic degree and heat, never thought about how much harm they would bring to others.

“…… I'm sorry. " Suddenly, a female reporter in the front row solemnly bowed to Nanjian.

With the first one, soon there was a second. Other shameless people apologized to see so many people, and they apologized along with the stream, which made them feel less ashamed.Finally, only the male reporter of "daily entertainment" blushed and had a thick neck.

"It seems that you are going to talk to us in the court? It's good, pig. Prepare to... "

"I'm sorry!" The man was about to gnash his teeth and roared. He also left with his camera.

Flower language coldly picked under the eyebrow.

Nanjian looked complicated and whispered to her, "thank you."

Hua Yu just wanted to say no thanks. Nanjian suddenly pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly. A drop of cold liquid slipped into Hua Yu's neck. His voice was very light: "thank you."

There was a scream and the sound of the camera.

Hua Yu would have pushed his hand away, slowly put it on his back and patted it twice. He said softly, "Nanjian, everything will be OK."

"I know."

……

In the conference room.

All the top management of the company hung their heads in fear.

Some of the bolder ones still look up from time to time to see the boss sitting in the first place.

They really don't understand. Not long ago, when the boss opened his mobile phone to see something, he looked in a good mood. How could it be that the clouds are pressing on the city again and the weather is going to change.

But no one dares to ask, can only sit quietly on the seat waiting for the boss to speak.

At this time, we always Miss Gu Shao, who has the courage to die and has not killed himself. If Gu Shao is here, they will surely know what the boss is looking at.