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Mu Qingzi took a step forward and stood in front of He Huan, "Let me talk to her."

He Huan glanced at Mu Qingzi, and then looked at the decadent Wen Siqi. She sighed helplessly, turned around, and left them with some space to communicate.

"Siqi."

"I know what you want to say, but I don't want to involve Gu Xiangchuan in it."

Before Mu Qingzi could say anything, Wen Siqi already knew what she was thinking.

"But since you've already decided to hold the press conference, you must have also decided on how to deal with this matter."

Mu Qingzi quietly looked at Wen Siqi.

Wen Siqi also looked up at Mu Qingzi, and her tears also flowed down without any warning.

"I don't know what to do."

Mu Qingzi was shocked by Wen Siqi's tears.

"Let me give big brother Gu Xiangchuan a call."

Mu Qingzi said as she reached for her phone, but was stopped by Wen Siqi, who shook his head: "No."

Mu Qingzi didn't understand why Wen Siqi wanted to stop him. Notifying Gu Xiangchuan was the best solution offline.

"Didn't you like Gu Xiangchuan?"

Mu Qingzi was very direct.

Wen Siqi immediately understood what Mu Qingzi meant.

But she was afraid of that, she was afraid of Gu Xiangchuan misunderstanding, misunderstanding that Wen Siqi wanted to use that to be with her.

"Right now, this is the best solution. What else can we do about the reporters outside?" How are you going to end this? What's the point of this press conference? "

Wen Siqi loosened her grip on Mu Mu Qingzi.

In the end, he still let go.

Mu Qingzi dialed Gu Xiangchuan's number.

The moment he picked up, he heard the sigh coming from Gu Xiangchuan's side, "Hey, Sister Qian Qian, you've still called me."

"You know what I'm going to do?"

Mu Qingzi glanced at Wen Siqi.

"Yeah." Gu Xiangchuan laughed bitterly, "Wait a moment, I'll be right there."

Mu Qingzi didn't understand the situation. Since she hadn't said anything, Gu Xiangchuan seemed to already know everything.

"What did he say?"

Wen Siqi asked somewhat cautiously.

"Speak and wait."

Wen Siqi's expression was not good, even her exquisite makeup could not erase the haggard look on her face.

"How is it?"

He Huan knocked on the door and asked.

Wen Siqi quickly controlled her emotions and called out, "Come in."

"Let's go out first."

He Huan brought Wen Siqi and the others back to the press conference.

"Miss Wen, are you planning to give us an explanation?"

"An explanation for you? What are you? I held the press conference to give people who like me an explanation, don't you understand? "

At this time, Wen Siqi seemed to be a different person. She looked depressed when she went down the stairs, but the moment she came back, he looked like before.

Previously, Wen Siqi's venomous tongue was famous in the entertainment circle, and she was also straightforward. As long as she didn't like anyone, she didn't care who you were.

After hearing what Wen Siqi said, the reporter's face alternated between red and white. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Then we want to see how you are going to account for it to the public."

"What kind of explanation?"

Just as the reporter finished his sentence, the gate of the venue opened again. A handsome man wearing a black suit walked in with a halo of light shining from the sky. The moment he appeared, all the realisation would fall onto him.

Gu Xiangchuan was actually born to be a star. If it wasn't for that incident with Mu Qianqian, he would still be a big star in the future.

Gu Xiangchuan's appearance caused many people to be shocked. They couldn't understand why he would appear in this place, and even the flashing lights stopped.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to have been paused by someone.

"You're here."

Wen Siqi stood up.

With just a single sentence from Wen Siqi, the atmosphere which had been temporarily suspended had regained its liveliness.

No one expected Gu Xiangchuan to return, but He Huan's expression was a little ugly. What did this mean?

How the artists of Chen-Xing were related to the two major shareholders of Xinghai.

"Boss Gu."

Gu Xiangchuan's gaze did not land on Wen Siqi, nor did he look at He Huan who was at the side.

Of course, Mu Qingzi had noticed this realisation, but she couldn't ignore it either. She turned around to steal it, then nodded towards Gu Xiangchuan.

Gu Xiangchuan walked to the top, reached out to Mu Qingzi and took the microphone, but it looked like he was holding Mu Qingzi tightly in his arms.

"Who did you say you're going to give an explanation to?"

Gu Xiangchuan asked the reporter who asked the question directly.

The little journalist, seeing that Gu Xiangchuan was the one asking the question, he started to stutter. How could he dare to offend a Buddha like Gu Xiangchuan?

"Just ask me what you want to ask. I am the owner of that photo."

En Siqi never thought that Gu Xiangchuan would admit it so directly.

"But we are only friends, because our Boss Mu is friends with Miss Wen, at the banquet that I hosted that day, Miss Wen drank too much, and since Boss Mu had something to do, he asked me to send him back, but I did not know where he lived, so I sent him to our company's hotel."

"As for the matter in the photo, I was inconsiderate, and didn't consider this issue properly. It was my fault, I came here today to formally apologize to the Miss Wen, and apologize for bringing such a huge scandal to the Miss Wen due to my recklessness."

Gu Xiangchuan took all the responsibility for his own actions and actions.

"Do you know how to write tomorrow's report?"

Gu Xiangchuan smiled as he looked at the reporters below the stage. It was as if at this moment, those reporters who were like wolves or tigers previously, had turned into sheep.

The moment Gu Xiangchuan came in, the live broadcast had also been interrupted by Gu Xiangchuan. He had even apologized in front of so many people, mainly to see how the news would be reported tomorrow.

After the press conferences finished, Wen Siqi pulled Mu Qingzi over to the front of Gu Xiangchuan and said softly, "Thank you."

"No need." The ship reached out her hand from her pocket and waved it away, "It's fine, I should be responsible for this matter. Don't worry, tomorrow's report will be true, I will take care of this matter."

Wen Siqi nodded, and obediently made a sound of agreement.

This was probably the power of love, allowing the usually carefree Wen Siqi to suddenly become so jade-like.

"I want to talk to Sister Qian Qian alone."

Wen Siqi lifted her head and glanced at Mu Qingzi and Gu Xiangchuan. When she saw the look in Gu Xiangchuan's eyes, the light that had just surfaced in his eyes dimmed.

"Alright, I still have things to do, you guys chat."