Backstage.

As soon as Lan Zhen and Lu Jincheng arrived at the backstage, a swarm of reporters rushed over and surrounded Lan Zhen and them.

Lan Zhen was taken aback by the sudden battle, she had no idea where these reporters came from.

"Miss Lan, Mr. Lu, did you two come here today with full confidence?"

"Miss Lan, Miss Lan, someone rumored that you and Miss Xu Nuo were good friends before, is it true or not?!"

"Miss Lan, please answer, Miss Lan!"

……

Lan Zhen: "..."

The reporter told her all about the table fees around her, as if they were afraid that Lan Zhen would run away.

And Lan Zhen felt that in their eyes, she might not be alone at all, but an excellent piece of news that could make them get promoted and make a fortune.

Lu Jincheng's face turned black, and he exuded a cold aura. He stretched out his hand and pulled Lan Zhen directly behind him, protecting Lan Zhen with a posture of protecting a chick.

His voice was full of indifference, "Tan Ye."

A figure hurried over not far away. When he saw the situation in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, then he quickly reacted, placed it in front of the two, and stretched out his hand to block the reporters from continuing to shoot.

"Everyone! This is the backstage, please pay attention to the occasion, and there will be answers to the topics you want to know later!"

Tan Ye spoke very loudly, but unfortunately the reporters seemed to be unable to hear them at all, and continued to push forward.

Fortunately, Tan Ye stood in front of him, and Lu Jincheng stood in front of Lan Zhen. Lan Zhen was in the safest circle of protection.

At this moment, several tall and strong bodyguards rushed over and went straight to the reporters.

"Please get out, please!"

Those security guards didn't care about 21, and pushed the reporters outside with a cold face.

Soon, the scene was cleared, and Lan Zhen's tense nerves relaxed. She also breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her heart, "It's okay, okay, how did they get in here?"

Lu Jincheng looked back at her and said, "You should memorize your lines first."

After speaking, he walked into the backstage first to prepare.

Lan Zhen took a look at the sheet full of content in her hand, and couldn't help crying to the sky.

So much to write down verbatim?This is really too embarrassing for him, she can remember a few words is not bad.

After watching for a few more minutes, the person who looked like a field manager hurried over and said respectfully: "Miss Lan, Mr. Lu, you are ready, and now you two can go up."

This sentence made Lan Zhen nervous instantly, she couldn't help swallowing, looked at Lu Jincheng, and called out, "Jincheng..."

"How do you remember?" Lu Jincheng glanced at her with downcast eyes, and put one hand in his trouser pocket, exuding a natural kingly air all over his body, without any trace of nervousness.

"It's okay." Lan Zhen lowered her head.

She sighed softly in her heart. Compared with Lu Jincheng, she might not even be able to compare with Lu Jincheng's little fingernails.

Lu Jincheng: "..."

Without saying a word, he turned and walked towards the stage.

Lan Zhen lifted her skirt and hurriedly followed behind him.

When he was about to walk on the stage, Lu Jincheng stopped, waiting for Lan Zhen to come and stand beside him.

Lu Jincheng moved his arm, motioning for her to pull it up.

Lan Zhen was a little nervous for a while, and asked nervously, "Is it okay?"

"Yeah." Lu Jincheng nodded expressionlessly.

Although he had no expression on his face, Lan Zhen's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

She smiled, and there were two shallow dimples on her face, which seemed to be filled with wine, and she was about to sink at a glance.

Lan Zhen rubbed her hands together, took his arm, and they stepped onto the stage together.

"Crack-knock-"

The continuous sound of the shutter suddenly sounded crazily, shooting in the direction of Lan Zhen and the two of them.

The stage was brightly lit, and when Lan Zhen looked down the stage, her eyes were pierced so hard that she could hardly see clearly.

"Don't worry, I'm by your side."

Suddenly, a gentle and pleasant voice came from Lan Zhen's ear.

? !
Lan Zhen raised her eyes, and bumped into Lu Jincheng's bright eyes that seemed to be filled with stars, bright and charming.

If she hadn't seen his upturned eyes, she would have suspected that she had just heard the illusion.

But at this moment, Lu Jincheng's appearance clearly reminded her, no, it was not a dream just now, but a real existence!
The two had already walked to the front, Lu Jincheng took the microphone handed over by the host, he handed it directly to Lan Zhen, and said, "You or me?"

Lan Zhen was slightly stunned for a moment, then firmly took over the microphone and said, "For me, this matter is my business, and you have already helped me enough."

And he needless to say that Lan Zhen also knew that Lu Jincheng came to this press conference solely to accompany her.

Originally, Lu Jincheng had settled this matter for her, and he had already troubled him enough, so how could she still be so embarrassed.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Lu Jincheng's eyes, and he stretched out his hand, motioning her to look down the stage.

Lan Zhen held the microphone with both hands. Because of the glare of the lights, she couldn't see the people in the audience clearly, but she could vaguely see that there were a lot of people in the audience, and there were a lot of people.

"Hi everyone, welcome to today's press conference. I am the protagonist of this matter, Lan Zhen."

After saying this, Lan Zhen felt the palm of her hand suddenly become heavy. She glanced casually and found that Lu Jincheng was gently pinching her palm, as if to cheer her up.

Lan Zhen felt a little touched in her heart, and even her nervousness gradually eased a little. She smiled at Lu Jincheng, turned her head again, faced the audience, and continued: "The main purpose of holding the Xinxin press conference today is to tell everyone Just to clarify, those hotly searched photos on the Internet were synthesized by people with a heart, and they are not true at all. Everyone must have seen the evidence that was released, and now everyone can ask whatever they want to ask. "

The reporters below were eager to try in an instant.

A reporter who was closer to the stage yelled in his loud voice: "Miss Lan Zhen, although those evidences are already believed on the Internet, but how did you find out the P-picture traces in those photos, because before some netizens I investigated it in private and said that those photos have no traces of PS."

Is this problem?
Not to mention them, even Lan Zhen herself was puzzled.

She smiled, and put the credit on Lu Jincheng, who should have belonged in the first place. She looked at Lu Jincheng with crooked eyes, and said, "All this is due to Jincheng. He helped me investigate this matter." , and he has been silently helping me behind my back, and I am very grateful to him.”

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