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Qi Cheng'er was very distressed and turned to Pan An for help.

It turned out that at some point, Pan An had been paying attention to her interaction with the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Looking at each other, Pan An smiled and stretched out his hand to ask for the live broadcast room, while praising and encouraging him, he said, "Sister Chengzi, the topics you have chosen for interaction are quite good, come on!"

"Yeah!" Qi Cheng'er, who had been smiling all the time, relaxed after hearing this, making her smile much more real.

Pan An set his sights on the barrage in the live broadcast room.

I found that what everyone is most concerned about is the press conference of the pop music company last night, and the content of the announcement issued by Xingyao Live Broadcasting Company on his behalf. I am a little moved:

"About the company's announcement, that's exactly what I meant.

The evidence in my hand was collected with the help of those friends on Express Weibo, and many friends helped to preserve it.

Everyone should know that this kind of evidence is ironclad evidence, and it will definitely be accepted in court.

As for the evidence released by the pop music company, whether it is true or how it came about, I have no idea.

However, if they want to use those things to sue me, they will first face the review process check.

I don't think they dare to submit those things to relevant units for judicial review.

So the question is, why are they suing me.

Based on this, I didn't bother to beep with them, and let them sue me directly. "

Chapter 0210 either admit defeat or sell blood

Following Pan An's authoritative answer, the barrage in the live broadcast room also changed.

"Xiao An, don't underestimate the disgust of those big companies"

"If they find that they can't scare you, they will definitely take other actions!"

"Then they will definitely blackmail you to death, so as to compare with you, they already have very conscientious intentions."

Pan An selected a more incisive piece of content and read it: "What will the pop music company do next?"

He smiled and analyzed this question: "Now they have only two choices, either let the government verify the authenticity of the evidence, or stay at the level of beeping and confusing the public.

Personally, I think it should be the latter.

After all, once the evidence is confirmed as perjury by the government, the consequences will be very serious.

Therefore, confusion is their only option.

Then carry out crisis public relations on this basis, such as spending money to delete relevant posts on Weibo, including but not limited to Express News, including but not limited to my posts related to this.

At that time, there will be no voices criticizing them on the Internet.

This is the first step.

After that, contact me, pay or make a wish for me to apologize publicly.

If I don't agree, they will proceed to the second step, which is what everyone calls black history and discrediting me, so that they are not so dark.

In case they can't find my black history, then they will create some ambiguous black history to irritate me and force me to sue them.

Only in this way can I avoid suing them when I really reach the height of the palace in the future, activate the third special protection law, and make them sell their flesh and blood.

If I still don't fall for it, they will launch a scapegoat, apologize publicly, show corrections, and pick themselves out"

This conclusion after a series of analysis, although the final result is not too bad, but the process is still not accepted by the audience in the live broadcast room.

For a while, the screen was full of bullets asking Pan An what they could do to help.

Pan An knew what everyone was worried about, and while being moved, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I can tell you clearly that I don't have any dark history on me.

If they dare to create black history, no matter who dares to be such a witness, I will sue him for defamation.

Pop music companies must either throw in the towel, or wait to be cut and sold in the future. There is no third choice.

So, you don't have to do anything, just watch this good show quietly! "

As soon as he finished speaking, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room was immediately dominated by a large number of ellipses and exclamation points.

As a result, the content of very few words is very prominent.

When Pan An saw it, he was immediately embarrassed.

It turned out that the contents of these bullet screens were all fans of the Express Weibo, urging him to update the post on the Jiangzhou Station of the Express Weibo.

After a haha, he handed the live broadcast room back to Qi Cheng'er, and honestly took out his phone, ready to tinker with Weibo content.

Title: I Pick Up Stories in the World The first stop in Chuanzhou, Jiangzhou City!

word content:

What is successful and what is smart?

These two are commonplace questions. I believe that many friends have their own standards.

For example, for me, my understanding of success is to be able to produce palace music handed down for generations.

And my understanding of smartness is to have kind thoughts in my heart and always believe that good things are about to happen!

In Jiangzhou City, I met a treasure boy.

His understanding of success is to have hope in life and to look forward to a better future.

His understanding of intelligence is that in a certain aspect, he can do better and more powerfully than others.

He failed to graduate from elementary school, and was deceived and bullied by the villagers in his hometown, and his family would only curse him and curse him.

The only grandfather who loves him can only protect him by taking him to the door and letting the people who bully him take pleasure in beating him to death.

He was kicked out of the house immediately after the only grandfather who loved him passed away in a snowy day.

Under the guidance of a kind-hearted female college student in the same village, she tried her best not to freeze to death, picked up the tatters to buy food, and survived the street children.

When he was celebrating his birthday, all colleagues from the Environmental Sanitation Bureau were willing to play birthday songs on garbage trucks and sprinklers to celebrate his birthday.

And when he heard it, he would leave everything behind, run after him, dance and dance to thank him loudly, and then burst into tears.

The baby boy who drools when he looks at the birthday cake, but before blowing out the candles, wishes for the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people. I hope everyone is healthy and happy.

He is sometimes like a rock, eager to prove his worth.