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The little assistant heard this and was about to put the video on the big screen.

The door of the venue was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Zhao Jiarong stepped on high heels and came in with some doubts.

The project in Zhao Jiarong's hands was quite urgent, and it happened that he went to the partner's company in the morning to discuss the details of the project.

As soon as I got back to the company, I heard that there was a press conference in the venue, so I rushed into the venue without leaving my bag.

She wanted to see what Gu Xiaoman was trying to do by making such a big fuss!
As soon as she entered the venue, Zhao Jiarong raised her eyebrows in astonishment when she saw that the venue was full of local reporters.

Taking a cursory glance at the signs on the reporters' microphones, seeing that Ning Cheng's almost famous mainstream media had arrived at the scene, Zhao Jiarong felt uneasy for no reason.

According to her understanding, Gu Xiaoman has always been low-key in his work, and rarely is so high-key.

This time, we posted a preview on Weibo again, and called so many media to come...

Could it be that there is really any important evidence in Gu Xiaoman's hands?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiarong's face was flustered for a moment.

The reporters had already been highly concentrated, just waiting for the things on the big screen to come out, and be the first to take pictures and record them.

It never occurred to me that Cheng Yaojin was interrupted at the critical moment.

At this moment, seeing Zhao Jiarong stay where he was after walking a few steps, they were all dissatisfied and impatient.

Reporters are all good people, and they are the best at observing words and demeanor.

Although the panic on Zhao Jiarong's face was fleeting, many people were keenly aware of her emotions, and hurriedly poked a colleague's arm to ask someone to take a few photos of Zhao Jiarong.

I heard that Zhao Jiarong had a very bad relationship with Gu Xiaoman in private, and if they didn't keep it clean, it had something to do with the plagiarism. It's always right to take more photos.

The first camera click sounded, and the others hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that since someone took a picture, there must be something news, they all picked up their cameras and clicked on Zhao Jiarong.

The flash was very dazzling, and Zhao Jiarong instinctively raised her arm to block her eyes.

Immediately thinking that these photos might be released, she resisted the soreness in her eyes, lowered her arms, and straightened her clothes without any trace.

With a forced smile on his face, he raised his chin, and walked straight to the stage like a proud peacock.

Seeing her coming straight to the stage, the little assistant looked at Gu Xiaoman uncertainly.

Gu Xiaoman glanced at Zhao Jiarong, who seemed to be on a runway show, with a half-smile, and gave the little assistant a positive look. The little assistant quickly ordered someone to move a chair and put it next to Du Mingyu.

Looking at Zhao Jiarong, who was flamboyant and flamboyant, Du Mingyu frowned deeply.

The main purpose of holding this press conference is to use the heat to publish the evidence in Gu Xiaoman's hands, and take off the plagiarism label that the company has been accused of.

It's fine for Zhao Jiarong to interrupt suddenly, but now he still wants to come on stage, it really doesn't matter at all!

Du Mingyu frowned, and was about to ask the little assistant to move the chair down, when Zhao Jiarong sat down beside him with a smile on his face.

Du Mingyu's face immediately turned cold several degrees, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only the people on the stage could hear: "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Jiarong bent slightly and put the bag in his hand on the ground. It was like a firecracker being ignited, and it exploded immediately.

"The company is going to hold a press conference. It's fine if you don't tell me. Now you are still asking me, why are you here?"

"I also work in this company, why can't I come?!" Sparks almost appeared in her eyes, and her voice was full of jealousy.

God knows how jealous she was when she opened the door and saw Gu Xiaoman and Du Mingyu sitting side by side on the stage.

Even if it is to hold a press conference for the plagiarism of the Rising Sun competition, is it necessary to sit so close?
Thinking of the photos of Du Mingyu and Gu Xiaoman being posted all over the Internet after the meeting, Zhao Jiarong was going crazy with jealousy.

She didn't question Du Mingyu on the spot, she was already trying her best to endure it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiarong is getting worse and worse now, and Du Mingyu's eyebrows are so wrinkled that he can almost kill mosquitoes.

However, the media was at the scene again, so he could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart, and coldly warned Zhao Jiarong: "This meeting is specially held to clarify the plagiarism incident in the Rising Sun Competition, you'd better put away those dirty thoughts in your heart." Accept, don't affect today's meeting."

Zhao Jiarong pulled her broken hair behind her ears pretending to be elegant, and said indifferently: "You should take good care of Gu Xiaoman, are you sure she has a way to prove that the plan is her original creation?"

"Of course!"

Although he hasn't seen the video in Gu Xiaoman's hand yet, he doesn't know how much gold the video in Gu Xiaoman's hand has.

However, in terms of Gu Xiaoman's ability to handle affairs, since she said that the video can wash away the sewage on her body, it means that the video in Gu Xiaoman's hand is very convincing evidence.

The corner of Du Mingyu's mouth curled up into a confident smile, and he gave Zhao Jiarong a warning look, "Don't make any more trouble. If there is anything, we will talk about it after the press meeting."

Seeing Du Mingyu's look of winning, Zhao Jiarong panicked for no reason.

She blinked in panic, her hands on her knees suddenly tightened, she couldn't help guessing in her heart, what kind of evidence was in Gu Xiaoman's hands.

Speaking of which, she hasn't retrieved the camera she put in Gu Xiaoman's office yet, and after the meeting is over, she should go and retrieve the camera as soon as possible to avoid any problems later.

Anyway, the Rising Sun competition was over, and Gu Xiaoman had nothing to watch.

Thinking of this, an idea popped up in Zhao Jiarong's mind.

Could it be that Gu Xiaoman also installed a camera in the office, right?

As soon as this thought appeared, Zhao Jiarong's face suddenly turned pale, his clenched hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't control his panic.

She grabbed her palm tightly and forced herself to calm down.

He kept comforting himself in his heart: no, no, if Gu Xiaoman really had videos and proofs, he should have shown them at the Rising Sun match, why did he wait until now?
This press conference must have been the work of that bitch Gu Xiaoman.

Seeing Zhao Jiarong's pretended calmness, Gu Xiaoman was in a very good mood, with a light smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

The reporters all looked at the stage intently and captured her bright smile, many of them were fascinated by it.

The lens will widen and fatten people, which doesn't seem to be reflected in Gu Xiaoman at all.

Her delicate little face is still exquisite and impeccable in the camera, her big clear eyes are clear and clear, especially the bright smile with her head slightly lowered, making people reluctant to take their eyes off her.