Fake daughters are wealthy

Lagerfeld didn't keep the media waiting for a long time, and waited for the media in front of the stage to be seated one by one, and he entered the conference site under the escort of the staff.

He is wearing a black suit today, the top and bottom are all black, extremely solemn and serious.

After he entered the venue, he took a seat in the middle, with a microphone at the height of his mouth placed in front of him, which was convenient for him to speak.

From the time he entered the door, various spotlights clicked continuously, and reporters asked questions one after another.

"Master Lagerfeld, did you hold the press conference this time because of the plagiarism incident you mentioned last time?"

"Master Lagerfeld, is there any new progress in the last time? Why hasn't APE made an announcement yet, will it block plagiarists?"

"Master Lagerfeld, please answer."

Lagerfeld quickly turned on the microphone, cleared his throat, and signaled for the audience to be quiet: "First of all, I would like to thank all friends from the media for taking the time to come to this press conference. Secondly, what I want to say is the question you just asked me, so Please don't worry, I will explain everything here."

The big venue slowly fell silent, and the media on the scene pointed their guns and short cannons at him, waiting for the master to speak.

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The position of the media contacted by Yuan Yongqin is in the middle, and the person who spoke in front can barely be seen through the gap, but the position is not in the front.

He carried a special miniature camera, and he could broadcast the situation in the venue live to Yuan Yongqin by himself, and he could also record the sound.

So Yuan Yongqin and Qiao Nian could see everything that happened in the venue at the same time.

Yuan Yongqin frowned at Qiao Nian and the others, and said puzzledly, "What the hell is he trying to do? APE hasn't produced any results yet, so why is he holding a press conference?"

Qiao Nian didn't say a word, she played with the cup in her hand and closed her eyelids, seemingly inadvertently, but actually couldn't suppress the hostility in her body.

Seeing her like this, Ye Wangchuan pushed the drink in front of her, and said, "Drink something sweet to reduce the fire."

Qiao Nian raised his eyelids and looked at him, quite speechless: "Have you opened your eyes?"

Every time she didn't show anything, he could always see through what he was thinking at a glance.

If Qiao Nian is not a staunch materialist, I really doubt whether he has any super power to hear other people's voices through his appearance.

But she found that Ye Wangchuan didn't treat everyone like this.

He is simply too intelligent and good at observing.

It was hard for emotions to slip from his eyes.

"Forget it, I'm fine, but I don't like his style of pie." After Qiao Nian finished speaking, she was helpless, took a sip from the drink on the table, and suppressed the irritability between her brows and eyes.

Lagerfeld is a typical sanctimonious personality. He has already held a press conference, but if he has something to say, he has to show off polite words.

A person who half-covers everything he says can be a good thing.

She simply can't understand this kind of people.

Yuan Yongqin reminded them aloud at this time: "He has started."

Qiao Nian restrained her impatience, and turned her eyes back to the notebook, wearing the headset Ye Wangchuan gave her in her left ear.

The other side of the earphone is in Ye Wangchuan's ear.

There was one for each of them, and there were two drinks in front of them. Anyone who walked over would think that they were young couples out on a date.

Only Yuan Yongqin knew that the two of them came out to watch the press conference with her.

"I'll turn it up a bit."

……

After Yuan Yongqin turned up his voice, Lagerfeld's voice on the live broadcast became clearer.