Live broadcast room for press conference.
[Where is Yan Zhiyu? I've been waiting for half a day, why hasn't she come out yet? I want to see what she has to say today! ]
[The fact that she is a real daughter is already clear. If Yan Zhiyu still denies it, I will definitely tell her all the dirty words I know and call her a shameless person! ]
[Is this even worth thinking about? Yan Zhiyu will definitely deny it! She tried so hard to get along well with Fang Wei, and even resorted to the trick of self-torture, wasn't it just to continue staying in the Yan family and being the daughter of the Yan family? If she admits her fake daughter identity, wouldn't all this be ruined? ]
[That's right! Yan Zhiyu will definitely deny it! She is an extremely selfish person with extremely poor character! ]
The barrage was full of people cursing Yan Zhiyu, some using some of the most nasty words.
At this moment——
[Here she comes! Yan Zhiyu is here! 】
In the live camera, that slender figure appeared and walked onto the stage under the gaze of countless people.
Not only were the netizens excited before the live broadcast, but the reporters in the audience also became agitated and pointed their cameras and microphones at Yan Zhiyu one after another.
Yan Zhiyu glanced at all the reporters in the audience and smiled at the camera.
"Hello everyone, I am Yan Zhiyu. I have invited all the journalists here today because I have something to announce and to put an end to the recent rumors——"
[Yan Zhiyu is really shameless! Even at this moment, she can still laugh! ]
Yan Zhiyu was about to continue opening the door when suddenly something came out of nowhere!
There was a sudden cry of surprise at the scene.
When they reacted and looked towards the stage, they found that Yan Zhiyu was holding a mineral water bottle in her hand, still in the posture of grabbing the bottle from mid-air!
At the same time, a figure rushed forward, but was stopped by the security guard in time.
"Yan Zhiyu, you are so vicious! You have already taken Weiwei's daughter, not only do you not feel guilty, but you also treat Weiwei like this! Today, I have to teach you a lesson for Weiwei!"
[Oh, why didn't you smash it? What a pity! 】
[This should be Fang Wei's fan, right? I would like to call this fan a warrior of justice! ]
Yan Zhiyu glanced at the bottle of mineral water in her hand.
This is full of water.
With this weight and the force of the blow, if she didn't have a special physique, she would definitely be injured. And if it happened to hit her head, not only would she have a high probability of concussion, but if she was not in a good physical condition, she might even be killed!
If it weren't for her standing here today...
Yan Zhiyu's eyes turned cold, and she looked at the male fan who was being held by the security guard and tilted her head.
"If you hadn't just hit me, would you be happier?"
The male fan yelled hysterically, "That's right! I'd be happier if I smashed you to death! Who told you to treat Weiwei like this? You deserve it! You deserve to be smashed to death here! You——"
"OK."
Yan Zhiyu interrupted him lightly, playing with the mineral water bottle in her hand: "Then I'll give you a chance to smash it again."
[What? Did you hear that correctly? Is Yan Zhiyu crazy? ]
Yan Zhiyu signaled the security guard to let him go.
The male fan was stunned.
After he reacted, he picked up a bottle of water and threw it at Yan Zhiyu with even greater force!
Just when everyone thought Yan Zhiyu would be hurt and the timid spectators had even closed their eyes, Yan Zhiyu reacted very quickly again and reached out her hand to steadily intercept the bottle of water.
The male fan was immediately furious.
"Yan Zhiyu, what do you mean by this? Why are you hiding? Why didn't you tell me just now and let me smash it again?"
Yan Zhiyu shrugged innocently: "I did say I would give you a chance, but I didn't say I would just stand here and let you smash me! Besides, I don't want you to be happy."
The security guard took him away.
Even when he was dragged out of the door, he could still be heard cursing Yan Zhiyu crazily. His words were so nasty that they were unbearable to the ears.
Yan Zhiyu raised her eyes and looked towards the camera.
"I know that many of you hate me now, but even so, you should remain rational and not learn from the behavior of that fan just now and adopt such radical means."
"Not only will this have a bad impact on my sister, it will also be bad for me. It may even lead to serious consequences and a criminal record."
"I don't believe that fans like this may not really like me."
In her world, the zombie virus has changed the world and humanity, causing some people to become numb and indifferent to their lives, while others remain true to themselves and cherish everything they have.
She is the latter.
In her heart, life is the most precious existence. Therefore, she hates the behavior of hurting others at will.
Moreover, she clearly saw the madness and excitement in the eyes of the male fan just now. He said that he was seeking justice for his sister, but in fact he was taking the opportunity to vent his own desires.
She would not be polite to such a person.
[Gosh, how could Yan Zhiyu be so arrogant? She actually let people drag Fang Wei's fans out in front of so many people! ]
[It's normal to drag someone out of trouble! And I feel like what Yan Zhiyu said is quite right? The behavior of that fan just now was illegal in the first place. Did she have to stand there and get beaten? ]
[Please, Yan Zhiyu has done so many nasty things, so what if she is taught a lesson? Are you a hired soldier by Yan Zhiyu? How much is one? Tell us so that we can earn money together! ]
[Wait... Did anyone notice that Yan Zhiyu just called Fang Wei "Sister"? Doesn't this explain...?]
[What are you thinking? How could a person like Yan Zhiyu admit that she is a fake daughter? I bet she won't! However, even if she denies it, no one will believe it! ]
Now it’s time to get into today’s topic.
From now on, her sister could appear in public as the daughter of the Yan family, and she could go to jail with peace of mind.
Yan Zhiyu took a deep breath.
She was about to start talking when another voice suddenly rang out at the press conference.
"Those rumors are false. There is no such thing as true or false!"