Chapter 193: Nothing in this life to repay
Chapter 193: Nothing in this life to repay
At this point all the netizens did not expect that the truth of the matter was actually this way and all
jumped out to defend Jiang Chengyao, and Jiang Chengyao's fans even cried out and attacked in the
comments.
Jiang Chengyao's little fan girl: my family love bean how can be such a person, even if it is, he can only
to me!
Mr. Jiang wants a good rest: I hope that we do not follow the trend, before encountering evidence, do
not easily spread rumors, to create a green site (I said really nice, well not edit, I want to go lick my
Jiang's face).
I love life and entertainment: as a passerby, I feel sorry for Jiang Chengyao, it is not easy to be a star,
and now there is a rumor of sexual assault, which adds a boulder to his heavy work.
Little egg: road to powder, in the case of people push can still be so strong, and face, simply the perfect
person, Jiang Cheng Yao, I love!
Xiao Wen Hua Fei: No one noticed Zhang Ming? The video says it was organized by Zhang Ming. As a
director, framing actors, character is no one, as a passerby, really can not look down, let us a mouthful
of spittle to drown Zhang Ming.
The sudden rain: fortunately this time he has carried over, I really can not imagine, in the face of so
many people's opinion, how he is so strong, Zhang Ming's behavior has been illegal, we wait for the
law side of the sanctions.
Press Conference.
Jiang Chengyao's agent walked up to the stage with a steady pace, with some poise: "This matter has
come to an end, I think you all know in your hearts who is right and who is wrong, this matter has
caused a harm to Chengyao, no matter how small, it may cause a lifetime of psychological shadows for
Chengyao that cannot be repaired. And the guide behind this matter, that evil person, cannot be
condoned."
After he finished, he gave a deep bow to the audience at the bottom.
It didn't take long for the police to come over, they received the news and rushed to the scene to see
the security guard dragging a man in his hand, the man looked very disheveled, like he had been
through something.
"Who's the criminal?" A police officer asked.
The whole room pointed at the father of that child, and someone else yelled, "And that director Zhang
Ming!"
The police nodded, took out handcuffs, handcuffed the boy's father, and took him away.
Jiang Chengyao watched the fading back, until the person disappeared in the doorway, he was
relieved, sitting on a chair, hand propped up on his head, looking a bit exhausted.
Jiang Chengyao looks as if he has changed a lot, in the past few days, accepting the abuses issued by
keyboardists from the Internet, making him start to have a fear of various entertainment software, not
even dare to watch the news, those public opinion pressed him to breathe.
Finally, the press conference cleared his name and was a relief, but he felt physically and mentally
exhausted.
"Cheng Yao, I'm really sorry, what happened before was our fault, can you forgive?" At this point, a
reporter was the first to stand up, scratching his head, red-faced and filled with guilt for Jiang
Chengyao.
Jiang Chengyao was just thinking about responding when another reporter stood up again: "I'm really
sorry for coming to slander you without getting evidence, I now honestly want you to apologize."
It was a female reporter with a very sincere attitude who bowed to Jiang Chengyao.
"No need ......" Jiang Chengyao waved his hand, followed by a succession of three reporters standing
up.
"Cheng Yao, these days must be very hard for you, right? We were too impulsive these days, you don't
blame us, do you?"
"Cheng Yao ......" In a flash, the reporters all stood up and apologized to Jiang Cheng Yao, while others
walked up to the stage and either bowed or hugged, so lively.
And in one corner, there was a man who was preparing to leave quietly, but unexpectedly, he was
found by the person beside him.
"Everyone, look, the one who is going to lead the biased public opinion is going to run away!" The
person beside him roared up, causing people who were still filled with guilt to wake up.
Yeah, what's the use of just apologizing, it's better to do something practical. So, everyone's attention
was focused on that reporter.
The reporter, seeing the bad news, spread his legs and prepared to slip out of the auction.
He was helpless because he was tasked by Zhang Ming to sit closest to the podium, which, in turn, NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
was the farthest from the gate.
So, before he could run a few meters, he was caught by someone close to him and sent to the stage.
His just arrogance was all but missing, his legs were still shaking a bit, knowing that there were
machines filming and kept his head down, not wanting to be caught on camera by the machines.
Unfortunately, there were too many people surrounding him, shooting him from 360 degrees without
any dead angle, and in an instant, his face was wildly reprinted on major entertainment websites.
The crowd gathered around that reporter, and you asked one question after another.
"Say, do you have an axe to grind with Cheng Yao? Why are you targeting him." A media member
carrying a camera spoke up, his tone nonchalant, like he was interrogating a prisoner.
The reporter who was pressed by the crowd shook his head.
"Then why are you targeting him at every turn? Is there any bitterness?" Another female reporter
asked, in a very professional tone that was soothing to the ears.
The reporter then shook his head.
The media were a bit baffled and didn't know what was going on, but eventually it was Jiang
Chengyao's agent who jumped in.
"Ahem -" he cleared his throat, "Let's stop speculating and let me ask."
He straightened his suit and the crowd automatically made a way for him as he walked up to the
reporter and looked at him condescendingly.
"Why do you want to target Cheng Yao?" He opened the door and looked serious, already having a
certain answer inside.
"I ......" that reporter obviously looked a little uncertain, he looked nervously at his agent.
The agent smiled: "Either way, you are going to the police station, you say, we can not make things
difficult for you, if you do not say, you do not want to walk out."
The reporter's face began to turn pale: "I, I said. It was Zhang Ming who told me to come ......" He
ended up speaking very quietly, but was still heard by the reporters present.
The agent nodded and looked at Jiang Chengyao, seeing that Jiang Chengyao was sitting on a chair
without a glance, and judging from his look, he should be very tired.
"Okay." He clapped his hands, "Thank you all for coming to this press conference, the press
conference is now over." He was about to take Jiang Chengyao away, but to his surprise, Jiang
Chengyao propped up his heavy body and bowed to the audience on stage.
"Thank you very much for coming this time, and I thank the friend who helped me find the evidence
today. If it weren't for you, I would still be the same Jiang Chengyao whose walls have fallen, and I
would have no way to repay you in this life."
After saying that, a teardrop emerged from the corner of his eye and slowly crossed his cheek.