Seeing that Song Song can still talk and laugh like this, her simple and plain dress set off her like an unconventional narcissus, and her whole body exudes confidence and indescribable charm.

Adjutant Lu stood aside, holding his heart all day, and finally relaxed a little.

He muttered silently in his heart: It turns out that Miss Song is not weak at all when facing major events.

Lord Chief, my brothers sometimes secretly say that you have found a useless woman, and even Ouyang Qian often looks down on Miss Song, thinking she will only cause you trouble.

But I don't think so now.

I feel that there is a hidden power in Miss Song, the power to refuse to admit defeat, the power to laugh out of desperation.

I admire such a woman, Lord Chief, if you marry her in the future, I am willing to serve you, and respect her, Mrs. Chief!

Song Song and Na sisters checked the information in each other's hands, and discussed the process of waiting for the press conference.

Finally, it was decided that Sister Na would be the host and help her in the town.

Seeing that at eight o'clock, it was time for the press conference. Newspapers and radio reporters, large and small, were already crowded with this small bookstore. Several cameras were set up, ready to broadcast live!

And Nalan Xiner’s help invited the comics industry master, several respected old professors, old painters, also all took their seats, even the now popular comics sister, it is said that the female painter Fang Yiru who never participated in the industry. I was also invited by Nalan Xiner's trustee, and I was on time!

However, everyone has arrived, but Qiu Yingying is true, and has not yet come.

"Still waiting?" Sister Na asked Song Song for advice.

Song Song made a decisive decision: "Don't wait! You can't break the rules for one person. Say it starts at eight o'clock!"

Sister Na nodded and walked to the stage holding the microphone.

She was an old editor in the comics industry, and everyone gave her a bit of face. When she came out to host, the reporters shut their mouths.

I only heard that she introduced the guests wittily, and then expressed the main point of today’s press conference: "As the saying goes, hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing. In this technological age, everything can be faked. Computer records, Correspondence documents, any date can be tampered with and used as evidence, and it is difficult to be discovered. What other witnesses testimony, as long as there is enough money to tempt, are you afraid that you can't buy it? But there is only one thing that can't be faked... "

"Sister Na, what are you saying you can't do a fake?" Someone in the audience whistled, deliberately booing.

Sister Na smiled coldly: "That's strength! Strength cannot be faked!"

Next, she explained to everyone the process of painting on-site today, and solicited the opinions of the judges, before she said: "Ms. Qiu Yingying, has been notified but has not come, and there is no explanation. We don't know that she is guilty in conscience. I'm still timid, so I won't comment for the time being. But our Song Song will show everyone her strength! I believe everyone has a pair of bright eyes and can tell right from wrong!"

Song Song walked onto the stage lightly, sitting in front of the painting table, his whole person quiet and gentle, his face sinking like water, calm.

Several old painters and old professors, when they saw this posture, they were very fond of them-this is the person who really likes to paint.

According to the process, every judge present must extract a fragment from the comics and let Song Songmo draw it.

There are five judges, which is five paintings.

Song Song received the instruction, settled down, and began to paint without anyone else.

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