Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

"Ye Ranran get out of the entertainment industry!"

"Such a shameless woman is simply ruining the social atmosphere!"

"I think her son doesn't know whose seed it is!"

As soon as the news of Ye Ranran being "nurtured" was exposed, public opinion was pushed to a new climax, asking the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television to ban Ye Ranran.

There was even a petition on Weibo!
Withdrawing his gaze from the screen, Ye Ranran's face showed no emotional fluctuations at all, and those eyes, which were usually extremely bright, were now so clear and chilling.

"Ranran, the company has already made public relations. During this period, you should not make any remarks."

Qianqian came to the villa early in the morning and brought the company's decision.

When Ye Ranran heard the words, she just nodded slightly, then threw the mobile phone in her hand aside, lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

The atmosphere in the room was somewhat depressing.

Feng Lingchen went to the company early in the morning, and he didn't express anything about the photos exposed on Weibo, at least in Ye Ranran's eyes.

After a moment of silence, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded, "Go and talk to the company. If possible, I would like to hold a press conference. In my own name."

She suddenly raised her head to look at Qianqian who was sitting across from her, and her words fell into her ears very clearly.

Then he was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, as if feeling a little unbelievable.

It took me a long time to find my voice, "Ranran, what did you... just say?"

She thought she had heard it wrong.

"I'm going to have a press conference, the sooner the better."

Ye Ranran repeated it again, and a flash of determination quickly flashed in his deep eyes.

"no!"

Without thinking too much at all, Qianqian refused verbally, with a tense expression and a dignified expression.

Before Ye Ranran could speak, he snapped, "The current situation is very unfavorable to us. Those media reporters will only add insult to injury and are not friendly to you at all. Holding a press conference at this point is not suicidal road?"

Those so-called journalists have set up many traps and language traps, and if they are not careful, they will be lost forever.

Seeing Qianqian's nervous and resisting expression, Ye Ranran paused in her heart. Of course she knew what the other party was afraid of, but if she was sitting around like this, she might as well take the initiative to attack.

Maybe even a glimmer of light can be seen.

The current situation is not in her favor at all!

"But do you think Ye Xinxin will let me go so easily if we don't do anything?"

It all started when she "pushed" Ye Xinxin down the hill.

The expression on Qianqian's face froze, then a look of pain flashed across, and she turned her head sideways.

No one spoke, and the two of them faced each other invisibly.

I don't know how long it took before the hoarse voice sounded again, with pain and despair hidden in the words.

"What are you going to do?"

Just a few words, as if exhausted the strength of the whole body.

With the sound of these words falling, the originally stagnant atmosphere relaxed instantly, and Ye Ranran's frown also relaxed.His face softened a little.

"Don't worry, I'm already ready."

She opened the mouth in a low voice, and the confidence revealed in her words was shocking.

It has not been two hours since the news of "Ye Ranran was taken care of" was revealed, and his agency released an important news on Weibo: On the afternoon of June 6, a press conference will be held at China Entertainment Headquarters , Ye Ranran will attend in person.

However, in just half an hour, the topic of [Ye Ranran's press conference] was quickly topped the headlines of the hot search list, adding fire to myself who was in the midst of the storm.

"Is this woman crazy?"

"I feel sorry for China Entertainment, and actually signed such a troublesome guy!"

"Tsk tsk, let's see how she kills herself!"

Ye Ranran's behavior at the press conference was hardly favored by anyone.The Internet is full of ridicule and the mentality of watching a good show.

Regarding this point, Ye Ranran himself had expected it, but he didn't pay attention to it. We will wait until after the press conference to talk about it.

Early the next morning, I put on light makeup, got into Qianqian's car, and rushed to the company's headquarters.

The black Mercedes-Benz is speeding on the road, and the scenery on both sides is constantly retreating.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere in the carriage seemed a little dignified.

Ye Ranran had no expression on her face, just now Qianqian gave her a list of questions from those reporters.But just glanced at it and threw it away.

If those reporters and media really followed the procedure, they would have starved to death long ago.

But she doesn't care, and what she needs this time are those questions that challenge the bottom line, the more explosive the better.

Thinking of this, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

Soon, they arrived at their destination. They entered through the special passage at the back door of the company. They didn't meet many people, and there was a lot less trouble.

But there were a lot of people in the backstage. When they saw her coming, they just cast mocking or contemptuous glances at her.No matter what they think in their hearts, at least they won't say anything harsh in person.

Ye Ranran ignored all of them, and walked into the rest room without stopping.The press conference officially started at 10 am, and now it is 9:30, and there is still half an hour for finishing.

After Qianqian came in together, she closed the door with her backhand, but she was a little restless, and kept walking back and forth until Ye Ranran protested.

"Don't think about it now, things have developed to this point, it is impossible to go out and tell those guys now that the press conference has been cancelled, right? It's a dead end anyway, it's better to fight."

Ye Ranran raised her eyebrows, and there was a sharp look on her delicate face.Leaning relaxed on the soft sofa, sinking into the back of the back.

When the woman sitting opposite heard the words, the expression on her face didn't ease much, she just looked up at her, then lowered her head again.

Ye Ranran was a little helpless, but she didn't say anything anymore. She looked at the time on her wrist. It was only 10 minutes before 15 o'clock, and she had to play in a while.Thinking of this, he simply stood up and was about to leave, but at this moment, the door opened from the outside, and a tall and straight man walked in.

"Mr. Jiang? Why are you here?"

Ye Ranran was slightly taken aback when he saw clearly who the person was, but he quickly realized it.He asked suspiciously.

Since this incident happened, she is somewhat grateful to the man in front of her.Without Jiang Chen's approval, it would have been impossible to hold this "deadly" press conference.

The man standing at the door strode in directly, but did not close the door, and stopped in front of her.

"I'm here to attend the press conference with you, let's go, it's almost time."

Jiang Chen was wearing a pure black handmade suit today, which was obviously tailor-made, perfectly highlighting his good figure.

only…

"You want to join me?"

Ye Ranran blinked her eyes, her words were a little unbelievable.Or more shocking, looking up at the man in front of him.

"Ah."

But Jiang Chen just nodded without saying too much, his deep gaze swept across her slightly pale face, and then he turned around and left first.

Ye Ranran didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and it was Qianqian who gave her a push before quickly catching up with her.

Walking to the front desk from the side, the two just sat down, the flashing lights never stopped, and the sound of "click" was endless.

This is a conference room temporarily used as a conference location, with dozens of people sitting there. At this time, almost everyone is pushing forward, asking questions constantly, noisy and chaotic.

Ye Ranran frowned calmly, a dark light quickly flashed across his eyes, and then gave Qianqian a wink, who took a few steps forward knowingly, and raised his hand as a signal.

"Friends from the media, please be quiet."

Her voice was not loud, but it was intimidating enough. In the blink of an eye, the noisy hall was immediately silent.Everyone looked up at her.

As Ye Ranran's manager, he is also a hot topic.

"Miss Qianqian, what do you think about your artists?"

Someone seized such a gap to quickly ask questions, and the voice was exceptionally loud.

Qianqian's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if turning into a sharp sword, and stabbed straight at the person who asked the question.

"Sir, we will answer your question later. Now please go back to your seat and sit down. If not, please leave!"

Her voice was polite and cold.

Don't look at Ye Ranran's conniving appearance on weekdays, but in the industry, she has never been a good person to get along with.

After the words fell, the expression on the male reporter's face froze, a bit embarrassing, but more resentful.But he didn't dare to make a mistake, and reluctantly returned to his seat and sat down.

Seeing this, the others also calmed down.

In the blink of an eye, the orderly appearance was restored.

Ye Ranran slightly hooked the corners of her lips, obviously very satisfied.

After the press officer who presided over the press conference said a few words, the official start began.

Qianqian stood aside, glanced at the media below who raised their hands, and clicked on a media whose views and comments were generally moderate.

Soon, a young woman stood up, tightly holding the microphone in her hand, and said quickly and neatly, "Miss Ye, I am a reporter from "XX Evening News". Is the video of Ms. Ye Xinxin authentic? If so, what is your motivation for doing so?"

It's a pity that no matter how gentle the media is, they will not show mercy when encountering breaking news.