It was such a plain and uneventful sentence, but Luo Jiu could feel Chen Jinchen's anger even through the screen.

The former Shen Jinchen was so perfect that he seemed unreal, always wearing a faint smile on his face, always the same to everyone, and never getting angry.

His face seemed to wear a mask, concealing all his emotions. He was right next to you, talking to you politely, yet he seemed so far away, and you could never see his reflection in his eyes.

But at this moment, everyone's perception of Shen Jinchen changed. His gentle eyes now held an undisguised mockery.

The reporter was also stunned for a moment, swallowing hard. He gripped the microphone tightly, despite the terrifying gaze of Chen Jinchen before him, and behind him lay endless wealth and fame.

"I would like to ask Mr. Shen, it is rumored that Miss Luo Jiu frequents private clubs. Is that where you met?"

The reporter's question instantly extinguished the tension at the scene.

All that could be seen was Shen Jinchen raising an eyebrow, his smile instantly vanishing. He stared at the reporter, his deep eyes flashing with disdain and mockery.

"Ha! You're so amazing, did you witness it with your own eyes?"

When this person is angry, their actions and emotions may not change much, but their aura will inexplicably send chills down your spine.

"I have evidence!"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the scene was so quiet that you could hear everyone's heartbeat.

Countless eyes darted back and forth between Shen Jinchen and the reporters, filled with surprise and curiosity.

Suddenly I realize I don't need to stand out; I can easily get this week's material. The feeling of being a contented bystander is just too good to be true.

This reporter was somewhat well-known, and being stared at with such disdain by Shen Jinchen in public made his face burn with embarrassment.

I spent money to buy some dirt on people a few days ago. I originally planned to use it to generate more profit and returns, but I don't care about that now.

He was eagerly anticipating what expression Shen Jinchen would have on his face when the evidence was made public.

The reporter's face was full of malice, and his cloudy eyes already showed an expression of watching a good show.

He placed an envelope on the table, grabbed the camera behind him, and pointed it at the camera.

Several photos were instantly transmitted to the audience watching the live stream.

“Look at these photos.”

"Is that Luo Jiu up there?"

The photos were shown one by one. Luo Jiu was pushed to the ground, flour was scattered all over the ground, and a crowd of people surrounded her. In the left corner of the photos, there was also a figure in a school uniform.

Just as everyone was wondering what had happened, the scene shifted, and the last picture showed the girl in the school uniform bowing to Luo Jiu, with a police station in the background.

Immediately afterwards, the reporter took out his phone and pointed the camera at the video that was playing.

"You wicked woman, you're a mistress..."

The video completely captured the incident on Shen Jinchen's birthday, when Luo Jiu was surrounded by fangirls. It was also maliciously edited.

The screen was filled with the shrill voice of a young girl, each sentence brimming with malice.

Despite being just a student, Luo Jiu was burdened with all the unpleasant words in the world.

"You all saw it! If Luo Jiu hadn't done those things, why would there be haters and sasaeng fans stalking her!"

"And look, in the end, this girl was taken to the police station. Why wasn't this exposed? How much money did Luo Jiu bribe them privately...?"

This shocking revelation left everyone stunned.

They were blocked by sasaeng fans!

Those who work in this industry have all experienced things like this to some extent.

Celebrities need fans, whether they want their work to be loved or for the sake of traffic. But not all fans are rational and can follow celebrities rationally. This is especially true for underage children, whose worldview is not yet mature and who are particularly easily swayed.

A hush fell over the crowd as they stared at the photos with complex emotions. Most knew it was all a farce, and Luo Jiu was most likely innocent, but as a paparazzi…

It's not about what she thinks, but what the newspaper thinks, and what the newspaper wants the public to think.

These photos have now been shown to the entire nation, and within half an hour, they'll be trending on social media. All they have to do is ignore their conscience and write articles that satisfy the newspapers.

"Mr. Shen Jinchen, are you aware of the origin of these photos?"

"Is what that reporter said true, Mr. Shen Jinchen? Would you be so kind as to answer that?"

"Does this mean that Ms. Luo Jiu really did have experience working as a hostess at private clubs?"

"Are you aware of why Ms. Luo Jiu is being called a mistress?"

"Excuse me, Ms. Luo Jiu, are you really a mistress?"

The question was finally asked, and the huge reception room was unusually quiet as dozens of eyes stared at Chen Jinchen.

This is such a huge scandal, everyone wants a piece of the pie. As for conscience, what is that? Can you eat it?

Reporters, carrying their cameras and microphones, tried to shove them in front of Shen Jinchen, completely disregarding how bad his complexion looked.

Upon hearing the word "mistress," Shen Jinchen finally couldn't hold back any longer. His gaze turned icy, and his deep eyes emitted a chilling light as he looked at the group of "clowns" below the stage.

Luo Jiu is his bottom line.

"You can say it again!"

She leaped from the dusty podium, walked up to the man, and covered the camera.

"What did I do to give you the illusion that I have a very good temper?"

He rolled up his suit sleeves, revealing his strong, powerful arms, gave a light sneer, and his eyes were full of hostility.

"Chen Jinchen, what are you trying to do? You're live-streaming right now, you're a public figure..."

The reporter was terrified. Shen Jinchen looked at him as if he were a mere object, devoid of any warmth. A chill ran down his spine. He had no doubt that if there hadn't been so many people around, Shen Jinchen would have already pinned him to the ground.

"Oh!"

Would I care?

Shen Jinchen stopped in front of the reporter. Standing at 187 cm tall, he could easily look down on the person in front of him. He gave a disdainful smile and reached for the photo on the table.

My Jiu'er, what a wonderful person she is, the treasure in my heart, how could I allow anyone to treat her like this!

Things were spiraling out of control, and Luo Jiu could no longer contain herself. At this moment, she desperately wanted to see Shen Jinchen—right now!