Chapter 2229： Are you enough? (three)

"Don't, it's okay if it's frozen. Only if the one upstairs goes downstairs tomorrow, it will feel bad.

I have to say that GM's front desk has many scenes.

Ye Muyun just lay in the lobby of the hotel all night.

Early in the morning, Xueer got up and went for a run habitually; after passing through the hall, she paused because she saw Ye Muyun and slowed down. After a few meters, she watched him quietly for a while before she walked to the front desk: "Ye Why do you always lie here?"

Did he not go home?

The front desk was the same as last night. Don’t leave work soon, and replied neatly: “It’s because Mr. Ye insists on sleeping here and refuses to go back!

Xueer glanced at them and said quietly as she walked outside: "Call Vice President Gu and ask him to pick them up."

The lady at the front desk smiled perfectly, "Vice President Gu probably drank too much last night, now...probably sleeping on the road."

Xueer turned her head, looked at the lady at the front desk, shook her head, and finally said nothing.

They... sleep wherever they like!

She was wearing a set of white sportswear, walking towards the outside of the hotel, preparing to run for half an hour.

But she just walked out, surrounded by a large number of reporters at the door, holding up the interview sign, asking questions in a hurry--

"Miss Tang, your work Rainy Night was reported as plagiarizing that cloudy sky by the popular painter Lan Yu, how do you explain it?"

"Miss Tang, the comments from the outside are very unfavorable to you, will this make the name of the rising star ANN smashed?"

"Miss Tang, you are the only heir to Boyi, why do you still do such a shameless thing as plagiarism?"

...

The reporters surrounded her like crazy, wishing to exchange every inch of her flesh and blood as gossip for profit.

If it were Xueer eight years ago, she would probably shrink back, but she is different today.

Her petite body was drowned in a large crowd, but she didn't panic at all. Instead, she spoke indifferently, "Is there any evidence to prove my plagiarism?"

There was silence at the scene, because she didn't expect that she would ask justly.

In such a silent sound, a female reporter showed her extraordinary defying power, and said very frankly: "Based on the scenes and artistic conception of these two paintings, Miss Tang, ANN, do you think you can afford it? "

"I know that I am Miss Tang, and there are not many ANNs. Who is instigated by you?" Xue Er chuckled, "No matter who made the report, did Mr. Lan Yu stand up to testify against me?"

The scene was silent again.

What kind of identity is Lan Yu? He is an internationally renowned painter. How could he easily come to City B?

"Miss Tang, you probably rely on your family background and feel that everything doesn't matter, but what I want to tell you is that art is sacred and inviolable." The female reporter looked reluctant.

Xue'er knew very well in her heart that she was probably Song Keren's person, leading a person's speech.

She only smiled faintly, "Really, what do you think I should do? Apologize to Mr. Lan Yu and take the charge of plagiarism?"

The female reporter's face flushed, "Isn't it supposed to be like this?"

"I do not apologize because there is no plagiarism. If necessary, I will ask Mr. Lan Yu to come forward and clarify for me." Xue Er's gaze swept around. "Before this, if any media dared to write a word, I It is guaranteed that whoever writes will not survive in City B."