Prison Marriage

After getting the film, He Qingmao's whole person began to look different.

The assistant who called in hastily announced that a press conference would be held within half an hour.

Seeing that things have turned around, everyone's energy seems to have returned.

Smiling at the photo on the phone, Tan Jin will always find evidence to prove his innocence at critical moments, maybe it was sent by God to help him in this life.

"Mr. He, we have contacted the reporter from Entertainment Weekly."

When the phone rang, He Qingzhao answered the phone immediately.

"What do you say over there?"

If we can contact Entertainment Weekly to delete the news, maybe the news will be circulated a little later.

"No, their request is 500 million or they can provide substantive evidence." After speaking, the employee on the other end of the phone fell silent.

And He Qingmao just said that he knew it, and then hung up the phone.

500 million to buy this news can be said to be extortion.

I don't know who taught it like this again, and I snorted in disdain, substantive evidence?

Right here now, He Qingzhao picked up the phone suddenly, and when the turmoil passed, he would definitely sue the company.

At this time, the clerk had already drawn up the draft for the press conference to show He Qingzhao, but there was nothing to change, it was just some common words.

Just to explain the ins and outs of the whole thing, in fact, even he doesn't know what's going on now, He Qingmao smiled wryly.

"Are you all ready here?" Looking at the assistant who was busy back and forth, he asked casually.

"It'll be fine right now."

He just turned around and agreed, and went out to get busy again.

After all, the layout of the venue cannot be completed within half an hour. He Qingzhao is very clear about this, but since the order has been issued, the employees can only work hard. He sighed and continued to return to the office to wait. .

And there seems to be no other news from other cooperative companies.

Maybe everyone is waiting for me to come out and respond, but it seems that this kind of thing is not very simple to respond to, so I rubbed my temples with a headache.

"Mr. He, everything has been set up here, and we're just waiting for the reporters to arrive."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the time and said to himself, "It seems that it's almost the same, and people are coming over one after another to prepare."

He Qingzhao also looked at the time, and it was only less than 10:[-]. It seemed that no one wanted to miss this big news. Well, the more reporters came, the better for him now.

"Okay, then let's go too."

After being affirmed by He Qingmao, the assistant walked out first.

He Qingmao, who was behind him, picked up the clothes and the original photo that had just been printed out, and by the way ordered the technical department to put the photo on the big screen.

When He Qingmao just walked downstairs, he saw Mo Xiangbei's figure.

It's just that he has been deliberately sitting in a small corner all the time, as if he doesn't want to be discovered.

I just smiled. I originally wanted to say hello, but I held back. I guess I wanted to see how he would deal with this matter. After all, his relationship with Xiaojin is not shallow. They grew up together. Point it.

Smiled, and continued to walk to the main venue.

, but Mo Xiangbei, who was sitting on the side, didn't understand, his eyes had already turned to him, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Seeing He Qingmao like this, Mo Xiangbei had no choice but to sit up straight, straightened his messy clothes, and followed He Qingmao's pace into the main venue.

There were quite a few people who came, He Qingzhao sneered in his heart, seeing the almost full chairs, he strode up to the stage in a swift stride.

After the assistant handed over the microphone, He Qingzhao calmed down, "Everyone can sit here together today, I don't think you need to say much, you know why."

After speaking, he glanced at the reporters in the audience, as if they had been communicating in whispers.

"Now, all I have to do is clarify that the whole thing was a misunderstanding."

Speaking of this, He Qingzhao was silent for a while, "Actually, it's a misunderstanding, it's better to say that someone deliberately manipulated it behind the scenes."

Speaking of this, the audience had already started to stir, and their voices even overwhelmed He Qingmao who was standing on the stage.

"It means you were framed?" I don't know which reporter made a disdainful voice.

And He Qingmao just pretended not to hear, and continued, "Everyone, look at the big screen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the technical department had already put the photo on the big screen with a computer.

"This is the original version of this photo, which shows me and my wife, Tan Jin."

After finishing speaking, He Qingmao took out today's news cut out from the newspaper, "This is the news that broke out today, you can compare it."

Someone immediately began to recover with computer software, and there were also voices of continuous communication.

"How could it be like this? There is still something wrong with what Entertainment Weekly revealed. This is too embarrassing."

"Yeah, I'm also talking about it. If it's really a mistake, it will be troublesome. I just forwarded this news in the name of the company."

He Qingzhao heard every word of the conversation between the two.

"Everyone, I still don't know who is behind the scenes, but I can assure you that I will definitely figure this out."

It seems that there is only this to explain, but it has aroused a big wave

"That's all I want to say. If you have any questions, you can ask them now."

As soon as this sentence was said, the reporter of course didn't show any politeness, but rushed to say it, as if they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to ask.

"Then may I ask, does Mr. He, the person behind this incident, have any suspect candidates?"

"Excuse me, will you continue to pursue Entertainment Weekly's legal responsibility?"

"Mr. He, will the cooperation with other companies continue to be affected?"

In fact, these problems were all expected by He Qingzhao.

"Everyone, don't worry. The first question, I have someone I suspect, but I can't expose it yet. I will share it with you as soon as I confirm it."

After a pause, he continued, "The second question, the legal liability is still being studied by the board of directors, but I hope that Entertainment Weekly can take the initiative to apologize, so that it can be considered a lighter treatment."

"The last question, as to whether it will be affected, everyone just needs to pay more attention to the development after Fengchao."

After answering these three questions very concisely, it can also be said to be very opportunistic.

He didn't answer the essence of the matter. In fact, He Qingzhao has already mastered the skills of answering questions after having many opportunities to deal with reporters over the years.

It seemed that nothing could be dug out, and the people had slowly dispersed, but He Qingzhao saw Mo Xiangbei who was sitting at the back at a glance.

At this time, Mo Xiangbei also looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Mo is also here."

He Qingmao took the initiative to go up to say hello. After all, it is his home game now, and he cannot let the guests lose face.

"Mr. He's answer today made the reporters very satisfied."

Seeing He Qingzhao approaching, Mo Xiangbei also stood up.

"Just telling the truth."

Regarding Mo Xiangbei's words, He Qingzhao didn't say anything, "Now, I don't know what Mr. Mo's opinion is."

When He Qingzhao asked himself, Mo Xiangbei was taken aback, "To be honest, I don't know what's going on, but it must not be that simple."

In fact, what Mo Xiangbei wanted to say was what He Qingzhao thought, and he shook his head helplessly, "Sure enough, you are as clueless as I am."

Mo Xiangbei smiled, "After all, I don't know much about your affairs, and I just came here this time to see what's going on."

In fact, I still wanted to ask about Tan Jin, but in the end I was afraid that He Qingmao might misunderstand, so I swallowed it.

"Then I'll go back first, Mr. He should be able to deal with the rest of the matter much easier." After speaking, Mo Xiangbei patted He Qingmao on the shoulder, and then walked out.

Although he was at odds with him, Mo Xiangbei had always looked at problems from Feng Chao's point of view.

It's just that Xincheng Group has never shown up this time. If it is really Zhao Qiancheng's problem, things may not be so simple. I hope it is not like this.

After calming down for a while, He Qingzhao walked out of the main venue and walked towards the office.

It seems that after clarifying the matter, people in the whole company began to look at him differently, but He Qingmao didn't care about anything.

As soon as he entered the office, the assistant walked over again, "Mr. He, Entertainment Weekly called. It means that it was because of a mistake at work or something."

In fact, this explanation is really not credible, and He Qingmao just smiled.

"So, what's the situation on their side, and how do they plan to deal with it."

At this time, He Qingmao relaxed, and was waiting for Entertainment Weekly to give him a reasonable explanation.

The assistant just shook his head, "He said he could call to apologize."

In fact, she knew that He Qingmao would definitely be dissatisfied with this way of handling things.

Sure enough, He Qingzhao frowned, "Apologize on the phone? Then tell them to see you in court."

After speaking, let the assistant convey his meaning.

In fact, it's not to deliberately embarrass Entertainment Weekly, it's just that they need to be an example to others, and who will make them unlucky, He Qingmao thought in his heart.

If he hadn't threatened himself and the company's status, maybe he wouldn't be so cruel this time.

After all, in this industry, it is necessary to deal well with the media.

After speaking, I looked at the photos on my phone again.

At that time, Tan Jin smiled and hid behind her like a flower, that is the most beautiful appearance of love.

I don't know what she is doing now?
Looking at the time, it was only noon. He Qingmao had never wanted to get off work so quickly, and wanted to go back to see his most beloved woman.