194: C194 She Was on the Trending List Again

C194 She Was on the Trending List Again

The car was surrounded by reporters and their car couldn't move at all.

A large number of reporters surrounded the cars. They gathered on both sides of the cars and asked one after another.

"Miss Lo Fanxing, do you have anything to say about the Internet friend" You are my god "that you plagiarized on your dress?"

"Can you lower the window and answer our question?"

"Miss Lo Fanxing, do you know that your dress was designed by netizens a year ago? You are my god?"

"Miss Lo, can you accept our interview just like that? We only asked one or two questions, so it will not take up too much of your time."

"Miss Lo..."

The reporters were hitting the car windows and the noise was incessant. Fortunately, the windows of the car had been specially processed so that they could not see the inside from the outside. If these gossip media saw that Fu Tingshen was still in the car, they were afraid that it would create another wave of commotion.

"Young Master Fu, these people seem to have come prepared. Our car can't go forward anymore."

Hee Feng spoke with a somewhat helpless voice.

Lo Fanxing and Fu Tingshen's expressions sank, especially Lo Fanxing. She held her palm tightly and her eyes were cold.

Not many people knew that she had boarded Fu Tingshen's car and left. The media was blocking her now. Logically speaking, they should block the crew members who had left earlier. However, the media was precisely waiting at the place where their car had passed by.

It was clear that there were people behind all of this.

They were quite well-prepared!

The gown she was wearing was plagiarized?

Netizens: You are my god?

She quickly took out her phone and opened the Weibo headlines. Sure enough, she saw the headlines related to her. Lo Fanxing's stunning dress was actually a plagiarist.

She quickly skimmed through the content and understood the so-called plagiarism incident mentioned by the media.

The media had written countless lines in front of her that stunned the entire audience. The dress became the best praise for the audience. The praise at the front was as ironic as the irony at the back.

There was a blueprint attached to the Internet. It was a piece of information from my netizens that you were a god a year ago.

To be precise, it was just a draft. However, professionals could understand at a glance that the blue dress Lo Fanxing wore on the red carpet was 90% similar to the design on the design.

The biggest taboo in designing was plagiarism!

Although Lo Fanxing shocked the entire audience, her dress shocked everyone. Even her performance with the top pianist, Le Ya, was also very perfect. But... To wear a work that was plagiarized by someone else, this kind of artiste was simply too vile.

There were many fans on the Internet who expressed that they wanted to remove their fans. They could not believe that Lo Fanxing, whom they liked, would do such a thing.

There were many official media outlets at the scene that were doing a live broadcast. They wanted to interact with the majority of the netizens, and they happened to meet Xingyuan, who was about to leave, at the interview venue.

When the reporters saw Xingyuan, they immediately went forward to stop Xingyuan and conducted a short interview.

"Miss Xingyuan, what do you think about the plagiarism of Lo Fanxing's dress?"

Xingyuan faced the camera and simply said, "I don't want to say too much about this kind of thing. After all, Lo Fanxing and I are cooperating in the film. It is not appropriate for me to say too much, but I feel that... In such an open setting, the dress worn by the artist represents the artist himself. This is something that needs to be very careful, but Miss Lo Fanxing had such a big problem. It really shouldn't be. "

"Miss Xingyuan, then to Lo Fanxing..."

" Sorry, I still have things to do. I have to go. " Under the escort of her assistant, Xingyuan quickly got into the nanny car and left behind a group of reporters, leaving behind a trail of dust.

Not only that, in such a short period of time, the so-called plagiarism incident had already spread all over the Internet. Even the foreign media had started to report it.1

There were even more angry netizens who @ Resplendent Entertainment's official media, expressing that they wanted to remove her identity as Resplendent's spokesperson. They also expressed that a spokesperson like her was not worthy of Resplendent's endorsement. If they didn't remove it, they wouldn't buy Resplendent's products anymore.

Lo Fanxing looked at the scene on Weibo and her gaze became a bit colder. It seemed that the mastermind behind this was quite considerate and had arranged it so thoroughly.

Fu Tingshen's phone rang at this moment. It was Jun Huailin.

Fu Tingshen picked up the phone and said coldly, "Speak."

"There are plagiarism cases of dresses everywhere on the internet. It is obvious that someone deliberately brought the trend. Or someone bought a trending topic behind the scenes and went for Miss Lo." Jun Huailin's voice came.

"Remove all traces of this on the internet immediately." Fu Tingshen ordered.

"Now, the number of people paying attention to this matter continues to rise. Many of the trending topics on Weibo have been occupied by this incident. Even if we want Wuhen to delete these articles, we still need time. However, even if we delete all the existing content, there will still be more new content posted during this period of time. With so many netizens participating, the situation is somewhat out of control. It's not easy to control for a moment."

Hearing Jun Huailin's words, Fu Tingshen's eyes became darker and darker.

"Then make all the websites paralyzed and unable to send out any messages." Fu Tingshen's expression was solemn, and his voice became more and more oppressive.

"I say, the one surnamed Fu, this method of handling it is too excessive! All the entertainment websites have been completely paralyzed. That is not just a little bit of money. If it's really closed, it will cost over a hundred million yuan every minute. Do you understand? And even if it were to be handled, it would still require time to arrange the debugging. I won't be able to do it in a short period of time."

Jun Huailin's voice was a little nervous, as if he couldn't believe Fu Tingshen's order. He confirmed it twice in a row.

"Do it right away."

Jun Huailin wanted to say something else, but when he heard Fu Tingshen's gloomy voice, he understood that there was no time to lose. What he needed to do was not to waste any more time.

The car was still surrounded by reporters. There were even reporters lying on the front of the car, trying to take pictures of the scene in the car, even if it was just a little bit.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the organizers sent out security personnel. A group of bodyguards quickly arrived at the scene and controlled the reporters. Only then did Lo Fanxing and Fu Tingshen leave the scene.

After the car left the award ceremony venue, the car sped along the road.

Lo Fanxing sat in the backseat of the car the whole time without saying a word. She was even playing with her phone. Fu Tingshen saw this and reached out his hand to gently hold her hand. His voice was much lighter. "Don't worry, no one can hurt you."

At this moment, Lo Fanxing's phone rang.

Lo Fanxing glanced at the number that was calling. It was Le Ya.

Her gaze was cold as she picked up the phone, "It's me."

On the phone, Le Ya told her that she would personally clarify this matter and make the person behind all this regret.

"I understand. I will leave it to you." After saying that, Lo Fanxing hung up the phone. Very quickly, her pretty fingers quickly made a string of messages on the phone and sent it to Jun Jiuyue.

(Sorry, dear everyone. All kinds of meetings have been delayed. Allow me to slowly update everyone!)

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