As soon as he set an example, some reporters who had been around for a long time also followed suit, while some who had just joined the industry were unwilling to give up this opportunity.

The sound of the mahogany door of the conference room opening broke the immersion. Ye Nianmo walked in calmly. The reporter was stunned for a few seconds before he suddenly realized and started to pick up the camera to take pictures.

He strode to the table and sat down, took the microphone and scanned the scene. The originally noisy reporter suddenly became quiet under his sharp eyes.

"As an investor in "Escape", I am very grateful for everyone's support for this movie." Ye Nianmo said solemnly, while a reporter on the side lamented that it would be certain if the eldest son of the Ye family became famous in the entertainment industry.

As soon as he finished speaking, the reporters responded with some polite words. He looked around and changed the subject, "But if you still want to keep your jobs, I hope you will take care of your pens."

If An Ran's words were still polite, then Mr. Ye's words were completely open to the public. Some new reporters were obviously unconvinced, while some old reporters already knew what should be done and what should not be done. They were getting ready.

leave.

"Mr. Cui, why are you walking so fast! What are you afraid of!" The intern reporter of Yangzi Evening News glared at Ye Nianmo on the stage angrily and said loudly on purpose.

The old reporter, who had been in the reporter circle for more than ten years, saw that he was not on the right track and was trying to get him into trouble. He suddenly felt angry and endured his dissatisfaction and whispered: "Do you know why the newspaper published the newspaper a few days ago?

They sold out in one night! Leng Touqing, study hard!"

The old reporter left alone and left alone. The insiders all retreated in twos and threes. The other novices saw that all the masters in the industry had left. Those who dared to stay were all withdrawn at once.

A storm came unexpectedly and suddenly disappeared without a trace. The uproar of news seemed to be suddenly choked and stopped silently. Under the storm, one person began to feel uneasy.

At Fengjingyuan Villa, Aoxue frowned and looked at Mo Shuangling with dissatisfaction, "What are you doing here?"

"I want you to help me. Director Wu has been questioning me on the set these days. He will find me soon." Mo Shuangling was a little nervous. There were only a few people on the set, and she openly challenged Ding Yiyi.

It's not difficult to find her.

Aoxue laughed out loud, "Why should I help you?"

"Don't forget, you asked me to do this. As long as I shake you out, Ye Nianmo will never let you go." Aoxue was full of confidence and felt that she had a trump card.

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The smile on Aoxue's face faded, and her expression became a little gloomy, "Don't forget Mo Shuangling, your face was given to you by my mother."

Mo Shuangling's three words were like a red-hot iron stimulating her, and she subconsciously stopped her, "My name is Emily!"

Aoxue looked at her, her eyes were dull, and her lips were mumbling something. She looked more like herself than when she was pretending to be depressed. Her heart skipped a beat, and she frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing!" Mo Shuangling stood up suddenly and walked out. When she reached the door, she turned back in confusion, grabbed the forgotten bag on the sofa and left in a panic.

"Crazy!" Aoxue muttered, looking at her back, and had a plan in her mind to make Mo Shuangling the scapegoat.

Mo Shuangling hurriedly came out of the villa, and the sharp braking sound of the oncoming car suddenly made her wake up.

She unconsciously slapped the well-constructed flower beds on the roadside with her hands, and her mind was racing. Ever since she became an actress, she had been preparing all the time to shine on the stage, but every time she played, she played small roles.

Not convinced!
Chapter completed!