"There's a blackout?"
Little Wan was still looking at the black screen dumbly, unable to understand what had happened.
"It was a power cut, but it was stopped by our Boss Wen."
Lan Yufeng helplessly looked at the black-faced Wen Yi Fei. The remote control in his hand smashed onto the window, and he 'dismembered' it.
"Wen Yi Fei, what are you mad at? I'm not angry at all. What are you so anxious for?"
Little Wan felt a bit of regret. She had been pinched by him so brilliantly, she didn't know if she could still hear him.
She walked over to the television and put it back to work. The screen showed Wang Ying crying while covering her face.
"You're so annoying. You're talking about me, not you. There's no harm in listening."
"Miss Wang, the outside world is guessing, that you're jealous of Miss He replacing you as Long Xin'er, so hatred arose in your heart, that is, you created this' bed photo door '. What explanation do you have for this?"
Looking at the questions asked by the reporters above, Wan'er stood up in front of the TV, just in case Wen Yi Fei took action again.
"Sir, don't you think this problem is too much? Since the photo has been processed, in the absence of the original, please do not casually distort it."
Wang Ying's manager stood in front of Wang Ying to take her place.
"Miss Liu, many netizens and fans have compared those pictures with Miss Wang's sketches. Although they are not professional, the eyes of the crowd are still bright. At least 90% of the people are sure that the person in the bed is actually Miss Wang."
This reporter could very well be a fan of Wan, and was forcing Wang Ying to admit it.
"Sir, you are very rude. Miss Wang had said before that in all the portraits on the internet today, there are many artists who have yet to become famous. Why is it that only Miss He has not appeared?"
The manager truly had some skills. He actually managed to block this tricky question.
"Miss Liu, do you mean to say that Miss He has an improper relationship with Mr. Wen as well?"
After an hour of watching the press conference, Wan'er had to admit that Wang Ying was really well-prepared, especially for her manager.
After the press conference ended, another piece of information was transmitted to everyone.
He and Mr. Wen Jingchen had an illicit sex deal.
About the bed photo of Miss He and Mr. Wen Jingchen, either Miss He was making a scene or someone wanted to frame Miss Wang maliciously. In the end, her purpose was still to make a scene for herself.
This matter should be looked for the only male horn, Mr. Wen Jingchen. The words that came out of his mouth were the truest answer.
"Little Wan, how do you feel after reading it?"
Lan Yufeng looked at the stretching Xiao Wan and asked.
"No, their analysis is very reasonable, and their eloquence is also very good. They can all get little golden men."
Little Wan didn't really care about it. Ever since they signed the contract, she had thought of all sorts of possibilities. It would be enough as long as she kept her conscience clear.
"Tomorrow is your press conference. Have you decided on how to deal with it?"
When Lan Yufeng asked Xiao Wan, her eyes were on Wen Yi Fei.
"There's no need for that. I'll answer whatever question they ask. If there is, there is. If there isn't, there isn't."
Wan leaned back on the sofa. Her exhausted body still hadn't recovered yet.
"You're not worried at all?"
"Why should I worry? They really think that way, even if I go out to the hospital and get an expert to open a virgin certificate, it won't be of any use."
Lan Yufeng was speechless. Little Wan's calmness once again made her look at him in a new light. A girl that wasn't even 20 yet, facing such a big matter and so many things, how could she be so calm? He was convinced.
"Lant, can you take me home later?"
Xiao Wan walked to the window, looked downstairs, and then turned to ask Lan Yufeng.
"Come, I'll send you back now."
Wen Yi Fei stood up and walked towards Little Wan with his jacket in hand.
"You? Do you want to turn to a bisexual scandal now? "
Little Wan was stunned for a moment before she smiled at the dark faced Wen Yi Fei.
"You're a mistress now, fox spirit, so there's no harm in adding another one. Let's go."
"Ah, you?"
Lan Yufeng looked at the two holding hands as they left, her eyes a little unmoving.
But in his mind, he was thinking, "What kind of explosive event would happen tomorrow?"
"Bedroom door."
"Flower Shifting Gate!"
"Desire to be a girl!"
"Hiding!"
What would happen next?
The media people all had flying legs. Not long ago, they were on the inside and outside, but now with the wind blowing, they only brought a few leaves. When they went downstairs, other than the shocked employees, they didn't find any eyeballs on the floor.
"Director Wen, are you in the wrong direction? My home is in the north, are you heading east?"
Looking at the road signs that flitted past, Wan'er had a bad premonition.
"Anyways, you just need a place to sleep. Why are you in such a hurry?"
"That's not it, Gold Nest, Silver Nest, they're not as good as my Grass Nest either. You're not planning to lock me up and avoid tomorrow's press conference, right?"
Wan'er anxiously looked at Wen Yi Fei. If he really did that, she would never forgive him.
"I really want to do this."
"No, you're not allowed to. You shouldn't bully others like this. Tomorrow is my good day to 'rise above the masses'. You shouldn't bully others like this."
"Outstanding? Have you thought about how you're going to make it? "
Wen Yifei finally had a smile on his face. It was the kind of smile that would appear bright after a rainy day.
"Don't look down on others too much. I'm a top student at another school after all. Some small reporters won't find it hard to deal with me."
Little Wan raised her tail.
"I'll go with you tomorrow."
Wen Yi Fei didn't send Wan back nor did he take her back to his residence. Instead, he sent her to a hotel.
"As expected of a rich person. He obviously has a room and a bed, yet he came to stay in such a high-end hotel. I've already thought of what tomorrow's headlines will be."
Standing in the luxurious suite, Wan'er stared at Wen Yifei who had entered the bathroom and mocked him.
If he had known earlier that he was staying in a hotel, he might as well have stayed in the Star King Mansion.
"You're not allowed to leave. Sleep well here and think about tomorrow's matters."
Wen Yifei, who had already entered the bathroom, stuck his head out again.
"Let go of one hundred and twenty hearts. I only want to sleep now, unless someone uses a palanquin to carry me away."
Wan was really tired and didn't want to take a bath anymore. She took off her coat and went straight to bed.
When she fell onto the bed, Wan Wan was still worried that Wen Yi Fei would turn into a wolf again tonight, but she didn't expect that she would feel like sleeping until the next day.
When she woke up, she saw Wen Yifei sitting on the sofa watching TV. She thought she was dreaming.
"You're awake. Wake up and wash up. We're going back to the company. I've already prepared clothes for you."
Seeing Wan'er fall again, Wen Yi Fei opened his mouth and spoke.
"What time is it?"
"It's already 7 o'clock, it's about time to wake up."
"No way. You'll let me sleep for a few hours if you open the hotel?"
Little Wan wailed.
"Miss He, I said seven in the morning."
Wen Yi Fei approached and lifted the blanket on the bed, smiling mischievously at Wan'er.
"Seven in the morning?"
Wan'er still couldn't react in time, she stared at Wen Yi Fei, then sat up with a shriek.
"Did you sleep here last night?"
Looking at the well-dressed Wen Yi Fei, Little Wan didn't quite believe him.
"What do you think? Go and change your clothes."
Wen Yi Fei said as he handed the brand-new suit over to Wan'er.
"So thick, such a high collar, do you want to warm me to death?"
She took a look at the clothes and threw them on the bed, but when she walked into the bathroom, she understood.
It turned out that the bite mark he made the night before was still on his neck. He had thought about it very carefully.
If the press found a kiss, she could jump straight into the sea.
At ten o'clock, Xiao Wan, accompanied by Lan Yufeng, finally appeared at the press conference.
Originally, Wen Yi Fei wanted to follow him, but Little Wan wouldn't budge at all and had him forcefully locked in a room with Lan Yufeng.
Today was even more lively than yesterday. Yesterday was the third level, the third level, today was the tenth level, and it was so noisy that it was like there were hundreds of millions of flies buzzing by his ears … " "Dear friends in the media, please be quiet. Today, I will impart to you some indecent rumors regarding our company. Miss He Wan'er will accept your questions regarding the 'bed photo' incident from three days ago."
Lan Yufeng stood in the middle and gave her opening statement.
It had indeed quieted down a lot, but there was still a lot of whispering.
"Miss He, I'm a reporter from Gossip Weekly. Ever since Miss Wang slapped you at the banquet a week ago, all kinds of rumors about Miss He have been circulating around the world. Rumors have it that this is Miss He's hype for the new movie. I'm not sure if Miss He will be angry if I ask you this question."
Wan'er watched the reporter who asked the question with a smile. Her cheeks were red, and the final question was whether Miss He would be angry or not.
Thank you, sir. He is very direct and frank, and the first thing I can be sure of is that I'm not a popular movie star. So far, I've only made two TV dramas, one movie and one movie as a supporting actor.
As soon as Little Wan said that, the scene was filled with screams.
"Would you ladies and gentlemen please listen to me quietly?"
Little Wan waved her hand.
"Miss Wang Ying slapped me. I was surprised, but I can understand that in this world, women always make things difficult for women. As long as we go out for a walk, we will see women being slapped every day. This is neither new nor new, I think there is no need to explain."
Wan'er's gentle eyes swept over the reporters in front of her, feeling very satisfied with their calmness. She continued to maintain her smile as she continued.
"Regarding the 'bed photos' from before, I'm very grateful to those who took them. Those with a good figure were all jealous. Many people said that it was' moving flowers into trees', and some said that the woman was me …"
"Miss He, I heard that before the opening of 'Dragon Lady Travels the Sky', you were at a secret meeting at the Di Hao Hotel, Mr. Wen Jingchen. Were you guys in a relationship at that time?"
Wan'er had indeed underestimated these gossipers, but the problem was that each one was more venomous than the last.
"Sir, I would like to know where you heard it from. Before 'Dragon Lady Travels the Sky', I did meet Mr. Wen Jingchen at the Di Hao Hotel, and that was the first time. However, that was not a private date, and included the director, Mr. Zhao Kai, as well as Miss Wang Ying."
Wan'er was a little angry. She thought that she could remain calm, but it turned out that these eighth brothers' mouths could really drive people crazy.
"Miss He, before the Spring Festival, there was once a person who photographed Mr. Zhao Kai. He carried you away late into the night, and in the end, the two of you entered Mr. Zhao Kai's apartment together …"
"Before you ask that, shouldn't you investigate where I live? So many of you today, what do you want to prove? Do you want to put up a sign saying 'Wish Girl' or do you need a virgin certificate? "
Little Wan sneered.
As soon as she finished her sentence, the entire place fell silent, even the sound of breathing and crackling could no longer be heard.
"I would like to ask you one last thing, do you media people want to make all the female artists into women to satisfy the man's swelling desire and sense of superiority in this world? Where did the bed light come from? Shouldn't you give Mr. Wen Jingchen a prize for picking flowers? "
After saying that, Wan'er left the hall with everyone's mouths wide open.
She knew that she had messed up the press conference, but those perverted men were wrong if they thought that they could distort the facts and slander others just because they were reporters.
She, He Wan'er, had never accepted anything from others. If they didn't go overboard, she could just reply with a few words.
But when she faced those 2B men today, what she wanted to do the most was to lie on the floor and pat their heads so that they would be full of flowers. She wanted to see if they could still be cocky.
So what if they were jade? So what if they wanted a girl? What did it have to do with them?
It was their future husbands that had to be concerned about.
Wan-Er brought her belly full of fire back to Wen Yi Fei's office.
"Woman, do you need me to give you a virgin certificate?"