Soon, Chang Hua, a reporter from Tongtian Times, nodded to Xu Tian.
Suddenly, he stood up suddenly and spoke with indignation: "The evidence is conclusive and Shang Yiran and his agency cannot be allowed to continue to deny it. We absolutely cannot tolerate appeasing such evil people, otherwise more victims will appear!"
When Li Qiang and his wife saw the Tongtian Times logo on Chang Hua's body, they felt even more confident.
After all, Tongtian Times is an old newspaper and is famous for its authority. Although it has gradually declined with the development of new media, it is undeniable that it still has a certain degree of credibility.
Li Qiang lowered his head slightly, hiding the pride in his eyes. After a few seconds, he raised his head again and looked at Chang Hua, whose face was full of gratitude and emotion:
"Journalist friend, if you have any questions, just ask them. In order to give my daughter justice, I will tell you everything I know."
"Okay, I will start my questions now, but before that I would like to let Mr. Li, Ms. Qian, and other reporters present see some photos."
After saying that, Chang Hua took the USB flash drive and walked to the front projection and asked the press conference staff to project the contents of his USB flash drive on the big screen.
When everyone in the venue saw this, they all looked in the direction of the big screen.
Soon, several scrolling photos were displayed in front of everyone.
The photo shows a seven or eight-year-old girl, wearing a pink princess dress and a gorgeous crown. The background behind the girl is a stage. If you look at these dozen photos together, you will find that this is a girl.
A set of photos taken during a dance performance.
Chang Hua waited for a full minute, and after confirming that everyone present had seen and understood these photos, he turned to look at Li Qiang:
"Mr. Li, can you tell me what you think of the little girl in the photo after viewing these photos?"
"view?"
Li Qiang was slightly stunned, obviously not knowing why Chang Hua suddenly asked this question, but he still answered: "This little girl is dressed up beautifully and cutely, and she is very talented."
"What do you think of the other people present?" Chang Hua once again asked this question to other reporters present.
"Of course it's cute!"
"I don't show any signs of stage fright when I go on stage at such a young age. I will definitely be a professional dancer when I grow up."
"The little girl is very pretty. If I had a daughter like this, I would be able to laugh out loud in my dreams."
"I know that this little girl belongs to an art troupe in the imperial capital, and she is also the youngest official member of that art troupe. She has won numerous awards since she was a child. Now the little girl has grown up and is studying at an art academy in France."
Reporters expressed their opinions on the little girl in the photo, and most of them praised and envied the little girl's parents.
However, these reporters soon reacted and looked at Chang Hua in confusion, as if they could not understand why Chang Hua asked them this question that had nothing to do with the theme of today's press conference.
"Everyone thinks the little girl in this video is cute and talented, right?"
Chang Hua nodded, and then played another set of photos on the big screen.
"Then, let's take a look at these."
This time, there is no cute little girl in the photo, but a set of screenshots of Weibo speeches.
The date on the screenshot is already five years ago, and the content is the comments under the previous set of photos of the little girl performing.
Most of the comments were the same as the reactions of the journalists present just now. Some praised the little girl for being cute and beautiful, some said that the little girl was excellent for not having stage fright for her first performance on stage, and some were envious of the little girl's parents.
However, the last screenshot was a comment with the ID and avatar mosaicd: Damn, three years of blood gain, the death penalty is not a loss.
The reporters present immediately went crazy after seeing this comment.
"Is this still human language?"
"Is he a pervert?"
"Why is this person's speech so obscene..."
"Wouldn't such a person be banned?"
"How disgusting, how could you say such nasty things to a child!"
All the media people present had a keen sense of smell. Seeing that Chang Hua had deliberately coded this Weibo account, they all felt that there would be big news to be discovered, and they all raised their cameras to take pictures and retain evidence.
Zhou Ping, who was standing in front of the live broadcast room, was waiting for Xu Tian to find a way to turn the tide, but when he saw a set of screenshots like this, he felt bad.
What's going on? He doesn't want to put this trumpet on Shang Yiran, right? But wasn't this reporter from Tongtian Times hired by Xu Tian?
Zhou Ping clenched his fists angrily, wishing he could rush into the screen and grab Xu Tian's collar to ask for explanations.
But Shang Yiran beside him looked much calmer, with no extra expression on his pale face, only indifference and despair.
At the same time, rows of barrages in the live broadcast room passed by quickly, and netizens were already led into the rhythm. They assigned the identity of the owner of this anonymous screenshot to Shang Yiran, and launched a new round of insults against him.
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"Oh my God! Such perverted comments must be from Shang Yiran's Weibo account!"
"How could he be so dirty? The girl in the photo is still underage..."
"I think he is a psychopath!"
"This kind of person should die! Are you still letting him live and wasting the country's food?"
Chang Hua looked at the indignant reporters in the audience and explained solemnly:
"Normal people will think that the little girl is talented when they see the photo. Only psychopathic people will have the obscene thoughts in the screenshot and coded comment just now."
When Li Qiang saw that Chang Hua had produced evidence to convict Shang Yiran, an eager look appeared in his eyes, and he nodded quickly:
"What this reporter said makes sense. The time on the screenshot was already five years ago. I didn't expect Shang Yiran to be so good at pretending. He has been deceiving the majority of netizens with his healthy and kind image. Even my mother and I
I was deceived too!”
"I have absolutely reason to suspect that my daughter is not the first victim. If Shang Yi is not severely punished, many innocent children will be harmed..."
Xu Tian, who was sitting in the audience, saw Li Qiang's indignant look. He lowered his head and looked at the barrage on the live broadcast software. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, revealing an expected smile.
The fish is hooked.
Chang Hua, who was standing next to the projection, glanced at Xu Tian in the audience with his peripheral vision, then withdrew his gaze and looked directly at Li Qiang, who was still performing hard, with a confused look in his eyes.
"Mr. Li, are you so angry after reading this comment because you also think people who make such comments are perverts and potential criminals?"
"Do you even need to ask?"
Li Qiang replied confidently: "How can someone who can say such obscene remarks be a good person? He must be a pervert who often harasses little girls!"
"Mr. Li is right!"
At the same time, some reporters in the audience spoke in support of Li Qiang.
"Speeches on the Internet are often the epitome of human nature in reality. Can a person who can say such things not only be a pervert, but also be a gentleman?"
"Hurry up and announce it. This trumpet must be Shang Yitong. Those unscrupulous media and his agency should stop trying to clear his name!"
Chang Hua got the answer he wanted and nodded with satisfaction. However, he did not refute the abuse of Shang Yiran by the reporters present. Instead, he called up another set of pictures.
"Now let's see who this person is who left nasty messages online."
The reporters became energized after hearing Chang Hua's words, and their cameras were pointed at the big screen in front of them and kept taking pictures, for fear of missing this important moment that witnessed Shang Yishi's stain.
This is Shang Yiran's trumpet, and maybe he can dig up even more exciting gossip besides these.
However, when a clear screenshot without mosaics appeared in everyone's sight, everyone was shocked and opened their mouths.
The name of this Weibo account is "Qiangren", and the personal authentication above shows that it is "Li Qiang, the father of the victim of the incident where an underage female student was molested by a celebrity"!