Chapter 1986 Are You Enough? (Part 3)

"No, it's better if you're freezing. The guy upstairs will only feel bad when he comes downstairs tomorrow."

I have to say that GM's front office has a lot of drama.

Ye Muyun just lay in the hotel lobby all night.

Early in the morning, Xueer got up and went for a run as a habit; passing by the hall, she paused because she saw Ye Muyun. She slowed down her steps and looked at him quietly for a while from a few meters away. Then she walked to the front desk: "Ye Muyun." Why are you lying here?"

Didn't he go home?

The front desk was still the same as last night. Don't expect to get off work soon. He replied neatly: "It's because Mr. Ye insists on sleeping here and refuses to go back!"

Xueer glanced at them and said quietly as she walked outside: "Call Vice President Gu and ask him to pick them up."

The front desk lady smiled perfectly, "Vice President Gu probably drank too much last night, and now... is probably sleeping on the street."

Xue'er turned back, looked at the front desk lady, shook her head, and finally said nothing.

They... sleep wherever they like!

Wearing a white sportswear, she walked outside the hotel, ready to run for half an hour.

But as soon as she walked out, a large number of reporters gathered around the door, holding interview signs high and asking questions hurriedly——

"Ms. Tang, your work Rainy Night was reported as plagiarized from the popular painter Lan Yu's Cloudy Day. How do you explain it?"

"Ms. Tang, the comments outside are very unfavorable to you. Will this ruin the name of ANN, a rising star?"

"Ms. Tang, you are the sole heir of Boyi, why do you do such shameless things as plagiarism?"

…

The reporters surrounded her like crazy, eager to use every inch of her flesh and blood as gossip in exchange for profit.

If it were Cher eight years ago, she would probably shrink back, but she is different today.

Her petite body was drowned in a large crowd, but she did not panic at all. Instead, she said very calmly, "What evidence is there to prove that I plagiarized?"

The scene was silent because I didn't expect her to ask such a confident question.

In such silence, a female reporter showed her extraordinary fear of power and said very straightforwardly: "Based on the scenes and artistic conception of these two paintings, Miss Tang, do you think ANN can be relied on? "

"Not many people know that I am Miss Tang and I am an ANN. Who ordered you?" Xueer chuckled lightly, "No matter who reported it, did Mr. Lan Yu stand up and testify against me?"

There was silence again.

What kind of identity is Lan Yu? He is an internationally famous painter. How could he come to City B so easily?

"Ms. Tang, you probably think everything doesn't matter because of your family background, but what I want to tell you is that art is sacred and inviolable." The female reporter looked reluctant.

Xueer knew very well in her heart that she was probably Song Keren's person, guiding a group of people's opinions.

She just smiled faintly and said, "Really? Then what do you think I should do? Apologize to Mr. Lan Yu and prove my accusation of plagiarism?"

The female reporter's face turned red, "Isn't it supposed to be like this?"

"I don't apologize because there is no plagiarism. If necessary, I will ask Mr. Lan Yu to come forward and clarify it for me." Xueer glanced around, "Before this, if any media dared to write a word randomly, I I guarantee that whoever writes it will not survive in City B.”