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"You are really a dead star! Bring bad luck to our Imperial Capital Club!"

"I am ashamed to push our sister Weiwei! Vicious woman, we don't welcome you!"

"Copy the dog, get out!"

From their perspective, they only saw Song Song threatening Qin Weiwei with a blade, but no one saw that Qin Weiwei fell on purpose, not Song Song.

Song Song couldn't argue with a hundred mouths. Before leaving, he took a deep look and fell on the ground to play Qin Weiwei who was hurting.

And Qin Weiwei, also provocatively, looked back at her!

Those eyes seemed to say--

What is it, the little **** surnamed Song, is it so sour and refreshing to be slandered?

You can't even get rid of the charge of overthrowing me, let alone the charge of plagiarism!

In your life, get out of the comics circle!

Want to compete with my Qin Weiwei for the position of the first sister?

I let you be! defeat! name! crack!

Song Song had an intuition that Qin Weiwei must be related to this matter!

She first entered the comics circle and didn't offend anyone, except Qin Weiwei, who would spare no effort to frame her?

It’s just that what she doesn’t understand is that although Qin Weiwei is the performance painter of the Imperial Capital Club, she is not a big figure like Fang Yiru. It is impossible for her to operate such a large array in terms of resources, contacts or money. The slander incident.

From personal evidence to physical evidence, from television to newspapers, and even the Internet.

How can Qin Weiwei manage such a huge amount of media coverage?

She shuddered suddenly.

The enemy is in the dark, and she is in the light.

Taking a deep breath, she calmed down the next second.

What are you afraid of?

She has never done it before!

No matter how much dirty water is poured on her, she can still stand up and be a human being without guilt.

However, she was still too naive.

Unexpectedly, how cruel the media can destroy a person's power.

When she raised her chin, headed straight, and walked toward the gate of the Imperial Capital Club, she was surprised to find that the gate of the Imperial Capital Club was surrounded by a group of reporters, and the water was blocked!

Countless flashing lights, the moment she stepped out of the door, clicked, clicked, and sounded mercilessly.

No one will pay attention to such dazzling lights, will it make her uncomfortable.

No one cares whether this way of shooting at 360 degrees without blind spots will infringe her privacy.

Some people even squatted down and photographed her from her feet up.

If it weren’t for Song Songping’s plain clothes, he would have been dressed up in neat pants instead of short skirts!

The reporters, regardless of male and female, kept leaning toward Song Song, squeezing her in the middle.

Shouting and scrambling to put the interview microphone in her mouth:

"Ms. Song, don't you feel a trace of guilt when you copy other people's paintings?"

"Miss Song, wouldn't you violate your artistic conscience by doing this?"

"Miss Song, have you made a lot of money by plagiarizing works? If the person concerned doesn't hold you accountable, will you leave the money brazenly?"

"Miss Song, you can make atonement in front of the camera, we will help you live broadcast!"

"Miss Song, what kind of atonement method are you going to use to express your confession and true reform?"

"Miss Song, I heard that people in the entire comics circle are boycotting you. Will you announce your withdrawal from the comics circle today?"

If you are a person who does not understand the truth, after listening to the questions of these reporters, I am afraid that Song Song’s plagiarism from others is an established fact!

These cunning reporters are just one sentence, driving people to death!