With these words, the entertainment journalists couldn’t help but twitch the corners of their mouths speechlessly.
In their line of work, it all starts with one picture, and the content is entirely made up. Without a gimmick, how are they to attract the public’s attention?
This time, Su Qianxun had exploded on the internet overnight due to rumors of being kept and related gossip concerning the lead female role of "Painted Skin," driving unprecedented attention to her.
They were even looking forward to twisting her words and writing their stories after they got back.
But now she had practically taught them how to write their press releases.
However, it all sounded like she was mocking their fabrications!
At this point, Qianxun continued, "Why did I get to play Xiao Qian? Of course, it’s because I’m beautiful and my acting isn’t bad. A director like Director Zhang, does he not have the right to choose his lead actors? Do you think he’s the kind of director who would recklessly throw money around? As for when I signed with Yuanhang, that’s my job. If the company allows me to talk about it, I will. If not, I can’t break company rules to tell you, can I?"
"Then what about you ruining the makeup artist’s hand? What’s that about?" a bold entertainment journalist asked.
Hearing this, Qianxun cast a cold glance at him and then said, "Don’t just echo others. Have you seen me ruin his hand? His makeup skills weren’t up to scratch, and as for how his hands got ruined, he brought it on himself! Furthermore, I highly suspect that the person who leaked it online was him hiring someone to do so."
After she finished speaking, Qianxun directly said, "Zheng Wei, if you’re not capable, you’re just not! Slandering me won’t change the fact that you’re incompetent. You wanted to ruin my face but ended up ruining your own hands. That’s your retribution!"
"Alright, I’ve said what I needed to say. As for my relationship with Eric, you can ask him yourself. I have to get back to filming, make way!" Qianxun said.
Hearing Qianxun’s words, the journalists, who had received their answers, no longer crowded her and hurriedly stepped aside, then gathered up their recorders and cameras to return and prepare their press releases.
At the same time, Eric was also accepting interviews from reporters.
When he heard that Qianxun had been slandered and maligned for having an affair with him, Eric instantly became furious.
"Is the person who wrote this slander an idiot? Do I look that much like a straight guy? If you spread rumors of me and a male celebrity being boyfriends, that would be more believable. But claiming that I have a kept relationship with Muse? Has your brain filled with water?"
His words left the journalists speechless.
Most men in the fashion circle seemed to be gay.
The person who blackened Su Qianxun’s name clearly wasn’t thinking.
At this time, Eric disdainfully said to the journalists, "Zheng Wei, don’t think I don’t know you’re holding a grudge over what happened in the past and are intentionally targeting my Muse! After all these years, you haven’t progressed one bit! I’ve told you before that if you want to be on the cutting edge of fashion, underhanded methods won’t help, nor will self-righteousness! If you have the ability, prove it with your talent and I’ll respect you for it. But it seems you are still so low, which proves my judgment was correct from the beginning!"
With these words, the journalists became excited.
So there was an old grudge involved!
The next moment, the journalists began to buzz around asking about the past grudges between the two.
Hearing this, Eric, looking impatient, said, "These things are well known in the circle, can’t you go look it up yourselves? I need to get back to designing clothes, make way."