"What to do, what to do, how can I know what to do? Shouldn't it be time for you to come up with a solution? "

Bai Lin, who was already arrogant, is now completely angry. When the assistant asks her anxiously, Bai Lin answers angrily, and her eyes are full of anger.

"Ouch, my eldest lady, I'm..."

The male assistant has been with Bai Lin for a long time, and has long been used to her irritable appearance. But now that he has made such a big mess, he really doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Don't talk nonsense to me here. I spend so much money to support you every day. I don't want you to talk nonsense to me here!"

Bai Lin clenched her teeth and gave the final warning. When the male assistant heard this, her face was a face full of grievances, and she didn't know what to do.

"I'm sorry, we don't give too many answers to unimportant questions. Thank you, thank you

No way, finally the male assistant had to stand in front of Bai Lin, with a standard fake smile on his face, and began to explain to the reporters around him.

However, with such a big surprise, how could those journalists willingly miss such a good opportunity?

It's still like that. One by one, they all seem to be rushing forward, trying their best to get the wheat to Bailin. A series of sharp questions are put forward, waiting for Bailin's reply.

At this time, Bai Lin had already been in trouble.

At this time, Wen Shang is standing on one side, quietly looking at Bai Lin, a woman who is clearly in the public opinion circle, but seems to stay out of it, and has no worries about these things at all.

Now most of our attention is directly on Bai Lin, and for this exhibition, it seems to have become indifferent.

It's still very lively here, but when Wen Shang turns to look at the guest area under the other runway, his face immediately becomes grim.

Just from the expression on those faces, Wen Shang can feel the displeasure in their hearts at this time. Indeed, he came to see the exhibition, but in the end, he made such a situation. From their point of view, Wen Shang can really feel their mood.

In the face of such an anxious situation, Wen still thinks that the initial source is the final solution.

"Woman, I advise you to leave early..."

In this way, Wen Shang slightly stood by Bai Lin's side. Because of the close distance, even if the meeting was very noisy, Bai Lin could still hear what Wen Shang said clearly.

"Wenshang, you..."

Almost immediately, Bai Lin turned her body and looked at Wen Shang angrily. Because of the anger, the veins on the woman's face came out, and the pupils were in a state of anger.

However, the situation of the scene, but can not allow her to continue to clamor.

"Miss Bai, Miss Bai, please say it!"

"Miss Bai..."

The situation here is really fierce.

In the end, the male assistant had no choice but to keep Bailin in his arms. Under the pressure of the crowd, he tried his best to get out of the crowd.

"What about the security personnel? Where are they? Come and help quickly

While walking, the male assistant is still very eager to call the assistant in the field. If the field is big enough, it is estimated that he will be angry.

On the other hand, Bai Lin, who has always been very arrogant, because of the noise of the staff, lowered her head and pushed out the door. Her hair style and makeup on her face had already become mottled.

At the moment, Bailin only needs to use one word to describe, that is extremely embarrassed!

However, all the consequences are entirely her own fault.

"You deserve it! I'll make you arrogant and bully our little sister Shang! "

But if you want to say that the person who is in the best mood now should be yuan Mo, who has been quietly watching all this backstage. When she saw Bailin running away, her face was completely happy and proud.

It's really cool to have a bad breath like this.

However, Wen Shang, who is still standing on the T-stage, has no other feelings in his heart when he sees Bai Lin running away. On the contrary, he looks at some reporters who are still chasing after the woman, with a trace of pity in his heart.

Because Wen Shang suddenly remembered the scene when he was misunderstood

"Miss Wen, how do you explain the time of plagiarism?"

However, before Wen had time to go deep into her thoughts, the rest of the reporters in the room immediately began to turn the blame on her.

"I..."

For a while, Wen Shang didn't know how to face these people, and he didn't know how to answer the questions in order to be more appropriate.

"As partners, we are very clear that every piece of work this time was completed by Miss Wen Shang. The so-called plagiarism is just nonsense!"

Just when Wen Shang didn't know how to answer this question, Tian bin suddenly rushed forward and blocked the "bullet" for Wen Shang.

At this time, the confident expression on his face became the best explanation.

"Tian bin..."

Wen Shang didn't expect Tian bin to do this. He turned his face and looked at each other. At this time, as a partner, his best choice is to keep silent and not make any response. Otherwise, in case of any unexpected situation, he is likely to be betting on their own company's future.

"Do you admit it? Are you working together to create this plagiarism?"

However, those bad media did not think it was too big at all. They even guided Wen Shang and Tian bin in the wrong direction all the time.

"You..."

Wen Shang is in a hurry for a moment. This is her business. She can't drag Tian bin into the water like this. She is anxious to explain immediately. However, Tian bin grabs Wen Shang's arm and signals her not to speak.

"As I said, Miss Wen finished the work independently this time. If you continue to misinterpret the facts, we reserve the right of legal action!"

When speaking, Tian Bin's words all reveal a serious and firm look, even the expression on his face and the aura on his body also become extremely lethal.

Wen Shang, standing on the side of the man, looks at Tian bin with a very grateful look. In any case, he has made great efforts to stand up and explain himself under such circumstances.

However, the situation of the scene is not optimistic.

When Wen Shang raised his face and looked down the stage, he was almost immediately frightened by the situation.

Although the normal jewelry exhibition is over, it is not over. Most of the audience have stood up and are ready to leave the exhibition center. Judging from their facial expressions, Wen Shang knows that they are not very satisfied.

"I'm sorry, my original intention is just to hope that this exhibition can be held smoothly. The reason why I don't disclose my name and choose such a way is that I hope you don't have a preconceived idea. I just hope you can simply start from the angle of works and enjoy this work without other burdens. However, I didn't expect..."

Wen Shang, who didn't want his efforts to be wasted, anxiously picked up Mai and explained to the audience. When he spoke, Wen Shang was already trying to suppress his inner emotions, but in the end he choked.

"I'm sorry for the farce, but I think you've heard the audio just now. I believe you have your own judgment ability. What I really want to say is, thank you for attending the jewelry exhibition. Thank you for coming, thank you!"

Speaking of this, Wen Shang bowed 90 degrees to the audience and put on her most respectful posture. A small face was deeply buried, so that no one could feel her emotion.

I don't know whether it's because of Wen Shang's words or her sincere action. The audience at the scene stood patiently and watched Wen Shang's every move on the stage.

"You say, is it true or not?"

"Whether it's true or not, after spending so much effort, it suddenly turns into nothing. There must be a huge sense of loss..."

The audience looked at Wen Shang standing alone on the stage, and then began to talk.

"Xiao Shang, get up, it's OK!"

Tian bin looked at Wen Shang bent down, but he didn't get up, so he patiently enlightened Wen Shang.

"Look, everyone is looking at you!"

Until Tian Bin said this sentence, Wen Shangcai slowly straightened up his waist, summoned up courage, and looked at the bottom of the stage again.

It's still the audience, it's still the countless pairs of eyes looking at her, but this time, the feeling left to Wen Shang is not like the previous one, and I don't know if it's Wen Shang's own illusion. She actually felt an encouragement in this gaze.