"Journalists have the right to report the truth and to keep the information of those who provide news confidential. I dare to guarantee with my dignity that this person absolutely exists. Otherwise, those who provide news clues are likely to be attacked and retaliated against. Then, who dares to disclose information to us in the future? Don't you think so?"
Zhang Youcai felt guilty because of Song Ziyi's stare. After his eyes flickered, he immediately spoke from the perspective of a journalist to arouse the common hatred of all colleagues.
"Yes, if it were me, I would definitely not expose the person who provides news materials."
"This is the basic professional ethics. If we betray the person who provides news, who dares to disclose information to us in the future?"
"Did you notice Jiang Yimeng's expression just now? Her face became very ugly. Is she really Song Ziyi's good sister? I don't think so. "
"I also noticed it. If she really is Song Ziyi's good sister, how could she doubt Song Ziyi because of outsiders' words?"
"I think Zhang Youcai's words are probably true. Song Ziyi tries to clear Jiang Yimeng's name mostly because of the pressure from the company."
"This press conference is getting more and more interesting. I didn't come in vain, haha."
…
The journalists immediately talked about it with suspicion in their eyes, and most of them were inclined to Zhang Youcai's accusation.
"Your dignity? Do scumbags like you, who has no professional ethics and is bought by others to deliberately make trouble, also have dignity? "
A clear voice suddenly sounded. Everyone's eyes focused, and they all looked at the young man who walked out slowly from the backstage.
Song Ziyi was not good at lying. Although she firmly believed that the wire incident was not instigated by Jiang Yimeng, she did lie. After all, she and Jiang Yimeng were not good friends in private. When she was questioned by Zhang Youcai, she still subconsciously felt flustered.
At this moment, seeing Ding Ning suddenly appear and scold Zhang Youcai, she inexplicably had a feeling of being relieved of a heavy burden, mixed with a trace of indescribable complex feelings.
This was not the first time that this man had helped her. Every time when she was most helpless, he appeared like a divine soldier descending from the sky, bringing her a sense of security that she had never felt before.
"Who are you? Don't make irresponsible remarks. I can sue you for slander. "
Zhang Youcai was exposed in public, and he was a little flustered. He glared at Ding Ning and shouted angrily.
"I suspect that you're using a groundless source to deliberately stir up trouble in order to achieve an ulterior motive. If we're talking about slander, I think you're the one who's slandering me."
Ding Ning calmly walked to Zhang Youcai and said indifferently.
"Nonsense! Who the hell are you? Don't talk nonsense here. I've already said that I can use my personality to guarantee that the source of the information is absolutely real. "
Zhang Youcai saw that Ding Ning was well-dressed and had an extraordinary bearing, so he secretly felt nervous and retorted with a gloomy face. His momentum had involuntarily dropped by 30%.
"I've already said it. Do you think a scumbag like you, who has no professional ethics and was bribed to purposely cause trouble, have integrity?"
Ding Ning looked disdainfully at him, his face full of disdain.
"You … you're slandering me."
Zhang Youcai was ashamed into anger, but because he didn't know Ding Ning's identity, he didn't dare to be too rash and could only shout with a red face.
"I'm slandering you. Do you dare to say that you weren't bribed to cause trouble?"
Ding Ning stared at Zhang Youcai's eyes and asked.
No one noticed that there was a faint purple luster flashing in Ding Ning's eyes at the moment.
"I …"
Zhang Youcai only felt that Ding Ning's eyes were like a deep ancient well, attracting all his attention. His eyes gradually became empty and confused, and he couldn't help saying, "I was bribed to cause trouble."
Boom!
There was an uproar at the scene. People looked at Zhang Youcai with a strange expression, not knowing whether this guy's brain was broken or he was kicked by a donkey. Even if he was really bribed, he couldn't admit it in public.
"Then tell me, who bribed you? How much money did they give you? What's their purpose? "
Ding Ning's voice was so bewitching that Zhang Youcai was in a trance and involuntarily answered, "It was Wang Liming, the director of the Artist Department of Meteorite Entertainment. He gave me 50,000 yuan and promised me to work in Meteorite Entertainment after it was done. Their purpose was to sow discord between Song Ziyi and Jiang Yimeng, make them suspect each other, and plant the seeds of doubt in the hearts of the major media reporters, making them believe that the accident happened to Song Ziyi on the set was instigated by Jiang Yimeng behind the scenes. Then, they would use the public opinion to discredit Jiang Yimeng and attack Tiangong Entertainment."
Like a puppet, Zhang Youcai answered Ding Ning's questions mechanically.
"Then who is the person beside Miss Song that you mentioned? Why did she tell you? "
Ding Ning's eyes flickered, and he continued to ask thoughtfully.
"It was Sister Hua. She was dissatisfied with Song Ziyi's termination of the contract with her. Her family was in need of money, so Director Wang asked me to give her 100,000 yuan as an opening fee. Then she told me everything, but only asked me not to betray her."
Zhang Youcai answered with a blank look.
"Ah!"
Song Ziyi couldn't help screaming and covered her mouth in astonishment. She never thought that it was Sister Hua who betrayed her.
Ouyang Yuntian's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he deeply regretted that he should not listen to his wife and forcibly assign Sister Hua to be Song Ziyi's agent.
"Did Sister Hua tell you that Song Ziyi suspects Jiang Yimeng is the murderer behind the scenes?"
Ding Ning was not too surprised. As the saying went, a pitiful person must have something hateful. People like Sister Hua who were greedy for money were not rare anywhere.
But he was very curious. "Does Song Ziyi really think that Jiang Yimeng is the murderer? She is too brainless, isn't she? "
Everyone pricked up their ears and wanted to hear Zhang Youcai's answer. After all, no matter how Zhang Youcai was instructed by someone, if Song Ziyi really suspected Jiang Yimeng all the time, it was equivalent to burying a gap in their hearts that could never be filled.
"In fact, Sister Hua doesn't know. Although she is Song Ziyi's agent, Song Ziyi is very cold and doesn't trust her very much. She has never been close to her, so she doesn't know whether she suspects Jiang Yimeng or not."
Zhang Youcai answered mechanically.
Ding Ning glanced at Song Ziyi with a smile. "I didn't expect this girl to be so vigilant," Song Ziyi rolled her eyes at him fiercely.
Jiang Yimeng glanced at Song Ziyi with a complicated expression, and this answer made her feel slightly relieved. She did not want to have a thorn in her heart because of Song Ziyi's distrust when the company was trying to clear her name.
Women, after all, were narrow-minded creatures. Even if it was reasonable for Song Ziyi to suspect her, it would always make her feel very uncomfortable.
"You did a good job!"
Ding Ning patted Zhang Youcai's shoulder and turned to leave the scene. The matter had been successfully solved, and he did not want to be watched like a monkey.
"What, what happened to me just now?"
Zhang Youcai's eyes were in a trance and he asked with a puzzled face.
"I've recorded everything you said just now. Our company has already called the police and will pursue your legal responsibility according to the law. If you can cooperate well and accuse the mastermind behind this, we will plead for leniency on your behalf and not pursue your legal responsibility."
Cui Yin said with indifferent eyes.
"What, what did I say? Don't slander me. I didn't do anything. I just did it out of the conscience and responsibility of a reporter … "
Zhang Youcai panicked. He did not know what happened to him just now and blurted out everything in a muddle. He shouted and retreated, trying to escape in the chaos.
"I can't leave now. I'd better wait for the police to come."
A burly security guard had already blocked his way. He did not touch him but just stared at him and did not let him leave.
"I want to sue you. You have illegally confined me and restricted my personal freedom."
Zhang Youcai shouted hysterically.
"If you are willing to spend this money on a lawsuit, we will accompany you at any time. As for whether we have illegally confined or restricted your personal freedom, so many people here have seen it. The law has its own judgment. Don't forget that now is the time of the press conference, and the organizer has the right to prohibit anyone from entering or leaving before the end of the press conference."
When it came to lawsuits, Cui Yin was a professional. The security guard just stopped him. He did not touch him or confine him. He just stopped him from leaving. No matter how he sued, he could not win.
Zhang Youcai was also very clear about this. He sat on the ground with an ashen face and hung his head in frustration.
The twists and turns at the scene had long made the reporters excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They rushed at Zhang Youcai and pressed the shutter frantically, recording his expression as if he had lost his parents.
At the moment when his career was about to end, he could be the protagonist of the attention of thousands of people. No one knew how he felt at this moment.
The Q&A session of the reporters finally ended with this farce. The Heavenly Palace press conference also closed smoothly. The reporters left the venue in twos and threes, talking, all with satisfaction and excitement on their faces.
Before coming here, they were worried that there would be no big news to be tomorrow's headline. They did not expect that the Heavenly Palace press conference would expose so much explosive news one after another.
Their worries before coming here had long been swept away, but new troubles came. Which one should they choose to be the headline for the best effect? Sometimes it was a kind of pain to have too many choices. But compared with having no good news to report, this was a happy pain.
Of course, the most interesting one was the young man who could make Zhang Youcai tell the truth. Unfortunately, no one could recognize that he was the famous Young Miracle-working Doctor.
After all, although he was very famous, very few people knew what he looked like. After all, this guy usually behaved too low-key.
That night, the chief editors and editors of the major newspapers and magazines did not sleep all night. They argued endlessly about which one to choose as the headline. The printing houses worked overtime all night long, reporting the news as quickly as possible to ignite the topic and increase the circulation of the magazines.
It was much more convenient for the online media reporters. They drafted the title, wrote the script, and directly approved it. They began to publish it overnight, setting off a wave of heated discussion on the Internet.
This also helped Jiang Zhongze imperceptibly, diluting the influence of the scandal between Wu Jiawen and Zhang Manting.
That night, Ding Ning did not stay idle. First, he was dragged by Xiaoyao, who had left early, to do the public service. As soon as he finished, he received a call from Luoxue. He was temporarily asked to send the feast ordered by Song Ziyi to the No. 2 villa of Shengshi Huating Ting as a delivery boy.
Ding Ning was naturally happy to do such a job. Not only could he take the opportunity to get closer to Song Ziyi, but he had not had time to give Diba the membership card he promised her for some reason.
Therefore, when Song Ziyi opened the door and saw that the delivery boy turned out to be Ding Ning, she was completely stunned and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Not only her, but Yang Mi and others were also confused. They did not know why Ding Ning suddenly appeared. Did Song Ziyi specially ask him to come?
The most uncomfortable but also the happiest one was Diba. Thinking of being peeped by him at noon, he felt his face burning, but he felt inexplicably happy because he could see him again before he left.
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