One reporter felt deceived by Wu Youxuan and was filled with anger: "When you were slandering Bai Qianmo, you didn't say that. You took someone else's honor for yourself and then turned around and slandered her. Shouldn't people like you, who are morally corrupt, apologize to the person involved and all the netizens who were deceived by you in front of the camera?"

A flash of hatred crossed Wu Youxuan's eyes, and she slapped away the microphone from the reporter who had spoken up for Bai Qianmo.

"I did nothing wrong, why should I apologize? Bai Qianmo is trying to slander me. Don't believe her."

An older female celebrity, unable to bear it any longer, stood up and spoke up: "Wu Youxuan, you should have some principles. If you want evidence, they will give you evidence; if you want witnesses, they will give you witnesses. But you, from beginning to end, have not produced anything convincing, yet you keep making trouble here. Why bother? Everyone isn't stupid. By now, can't you tell who is telling the truth and who is lying?"

“Sister Ying is right. Everyone’s not stupid. Bai Qianmo has released both videos, and even the injured person who was attacked by the crocodile has come forward to prove Bai Qianmo’s innocence. We all know who is right and who is wrong. If you still refuse to admit your mistakes, it will only make everyone look down on you and think that you are immoral and corrupt.”

"I didn't! I didn't!!" Wu Youxuan shouted angrily at the female artist.

"Who do you think you are, daring to criticize me to my face? I'm a VIP invited by Toumi. If Bai Qianmo hadn't been having an affair with a Toumi executive, this endorsement would have been mine." Wu Youxuan ran up to President Jia like a madwoman.

"President Jia, Bai Qianmo is selling counterfeit products. Someone like her is not qualified to be the spokesperson for Toumi. You should replace her immediately."

Mr. Jia looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.