Before, he had not only Yang Yan as an artist, but also a girl group and a singer.

But since Yang Yanhuo became popular, he took the initiative to apply to the higher authorities to bring Yang Yan with him.

The application came down last week.

But at this moment, he regretted why he had to make a decision so early.

It's all right now, if his artiste has an accident, he can't avoid responsibility, even if he wants to pick someone up, it's really unlucky.

"What do the company's top management mean?" Yang Yan asked

"The company said that this is what you caused yourself. If you can't solve it yourself, then let it go for a while... After all, this time the matter is too big, and there is too little room for maneuver,"

Diluted for a while, it sounds nice, but in fact it is no different from Xuezang.

The meaning of the company is obvious, if Yang Yan can't protect himself, the company will abandon the car to protect the handsome.

Yang Yan squeezed her palm tightly, resentful in her heart, but there was nothing she could do.

"What can you do?" She looked at the agent gloomily.

The manager frowned and didn't speak. He had some connections in this circle and knew a little information. He didn't know how Yang Yan offended Cheng's president.

But it doesn't matter now, and the result is almost obvious that Yang Yan is going to be abolished.

That being the case, it is impossible for him to sell his face and consume his personal connections for her, which is completely unworthy.

Yang Yan didn't know what he was thinking, just pretending that he hadn't thought of a solution, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth: "At this time, you have nothing to do, I really don't know how you are a manager, it's useless at all. "

The latter's face darkened.

This dead woman offended such a big person herself, even if the president came forward in person, Mr. Cheng would not necessarily give face, what could he do?
Yang Yan knew that he could only rely on himself at this time.

She took a deep breath: "In this way, you immediately prepare an emergency press conference, and things on the Internet must be clarified."

Because this incident caused a lot of trouble, when the press conference was held, many journalists and media were present.

Facing hundreds of people and dozens of cameras, Yang Yan had red eye circles and looked like she had been crying. Coupled with her face, she was really charming.

"Members of the media, at this press conference, I would like to give a detailed explanation of the news that was exposed on the Internet. First of all, I can tell you with absolute certainty that none of the news is true."

"I have been in this circle for several years, but I have never been well-known, but I still work hard on my favorite acting path."

"It was not until more than a year ago that I ushered in the bright period of my career. I have always been very aware of the so-called popular right and wrong, and I am always mentally prepared."

"But the coming of this storm made me really feel that people's words are terrible. In fact, for me, the word red is still far away from me. I don't know who is going to harm me so much. Using the Internet to bash me."

"I just want to say here, if I accidentally offended someone, I'm here to apologize to you, whatever, but please don't slander me with these malicious rumors, don't attack me with my favorite acting career... ..."

What she said was sincere, Yang Yan's eyes were full of tears, her voice was choked with sobs at the end of her speech, and the tears she had been holding back flowed down slowly in the end, everything was just right.

Yang Yan wanted to show her affection, but she ignored that the person standing in front of her was a reporter.

All the reporters were full of mosquito blood, and they were very good at catching the wind and shadows. Once bitten, how could they let go easily without grabbing the flesh.

These people are all dealing with the entertainment industry, and they haven't seen any scenes. With Yang Yan's appearance, they really don't have any fluctuations in their hearts.

Several media outlets even looked at each other, and one of the female reporters immediately asked questions with a blank expression.

"Miss Yang, you have said so much, but you still haven't given a detailed explanation for some photos and videos on the Internet."

"Miss Yang, after verification, the photos and videos on the Internet are all real, and there is no sign of fraud. Are you the person in there?"

"Miss Yang..."

All kinds of sharp and direct questions were thrown at her, which almost caught Yang Yan off guard. She couldn't answer these questions directly.

Are you denying that the person in the photo and video is her?

Several of those photos were her frontal photos, which were so clear that she couldn't deny it at all.

But admit it?Wouldn't it be over for her to admit it?

In a panic, Yang Yan couldn't come up with any strong evidence except for repeatedly emphasizing that the news was false.

Seeing this, the reporters' questioning became even more frantic. They stepped forward one after another, almost poking her face with the microphones in their hands, making it impossible for her to leave.

This kind of embarrassing situation has never happened since she entered the showbiz.

She wasn't popular before, and the reporters didn't pay attention to her at all.

Afterwards, when it became popular, someone would act as a backer, and reporters would give it some face.

Now, she was almost going mad with anger, but she still had to try her best to maintain a grievance, a pitiful look on her face, which was simply suffering.

Because this press conference was broadcast live, because of this situation, a new round of scolding wars broke out on the Internet again.

"This woman talked for a long time without a single point. It's a waste of time."

"I watched her cry the whole time. As expected of an actress, she shed tears well."

"What an idiot and brain-dead. She doesn't think that she will be forgiven and sympathized with crying a few times, right? Tsk tsk, the brain is a good thing, but obviously, she doesn't have one."

"Haha, the insight upstairs, she probably thinks so."

At the press conference, Yang Yan gritted her teeth and lowered her eyes to cover the almost extinguished hatred in her eyes. All of this was because of that bitch Jian Yao. If it wasn't for her, she would never have come to such a situation.

She won't let that bitch off easily.

The person Yang Yan cared about was sitting cross-legged in the living room at the moment, looking at the huge TV screen in front of him, what was playing on it was Yang Yan's press conference, and the expression on his face was very comfortable.

She is not the Holy Mother, this Yang Yan made trouble for her twice and three times, and scolded her so many times, now that this happened, she felt sorry for herself even if she took pleasure in misfortune.

Naturally, she also saw the news on the Internet, and guessed that it was written by Cheng Yuxiu. She was very satisfied with this.

Aunt Liu came over with a plate of fruit, glanced at it, and shook her head: "What's so good about being a celebrity, I don't know why young people like it so much."

Jian Yao raised her eyebrows, smiled and said nothing, but she hated to agree in her heart.

At this time, her mobile phone rang, and she was stunned looking at the caller ID on it, a little hesitant, not knowing whether to answer it or not.

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