As a result, those who had focused their attention on the fashion show before began to pay attention to who is so wicked and wants to destroy such an activity to promote national culture!
Soon, after the first media exposure, there was a second, a third...
At first it was just a photo.
Later, another provocative video was released.
Finally, there are interviews with the villagers.
All the evidence proved that someone did use false news to destroy the fashion show before the fashion show started.
The most suspected person is Mo Kun who insists on closing down the clothing factory in the edited video released by the media!
"Suddenly I felt so sorry for the young lady who performed the opening dance. I thought it was a good arrangement, but I didn't expect that she was ordered to dance so well!"
"Miss sister seemed to have injured her foot at the time. There was a camera that caught her foot. I saw it was bleeding. Miss sister still insisted on dancing for so long. My heart aches!"
"Focus! The current president of the Mo Group is Nian Xiaomu's father, and his father actually ruined his daughter's fashion show. What about human nature?"
"One more important point! This is not just a fashion show, but also an activity to promote folk crafts. I hope the Mo Group can find out the traitor and give everyone an explanation!"
"Yes, find out the traitor..."
With the media's reports, the wave of condemnation on the Internet has become more and more violent.
Reporters kept calling the group, asking how the Moh Group viewed this matter, and whether it would set up a relevant investigation team.
The continuous calls made everyone in the Mo Group restless.
The directors of the group hurriedly held an emergency meeting to discuss the solution.
After receiving the notification, Nian Xiaomu slowly got out of bed and yawned.
"The board of directors called for a meeting, why is it so early..." Nian Xiaomu stretched out his hand and pushed Yu Yuehan beside him, muttering complainingly.
"If I knew it earlier, I would have told them to send the message slowly. I haven't slept enough. What if I am too sleepy for a while and fall asleep in the meeting?"
As Nian Xiaomu said, she fell crookedly on Yu Yuehan's body.
With an evil smile on the corner of Yu Yuehan's mouth, he hugged her.
Seeing the cunning hidden in the corner of her eyes, the long finger pointed at the tip of her nose.
"Naughty! If Mo Kun knows that you deliberately set up a trick to drag him into the water, and thinks he didn't let you sleep enough, he will die of anger!"
That's right.
The news exposed on the Internet was arranged by Nian Xiaomu.
The relative of the so-called insider is actually hers.
Mo Kun thought that using Fu Qian to sabotage the fashion show, even if he was found out, Fu Qian would not dare to confess to him in order to protect Fu Jin. This matter would have nothing to do with him.
However, Nian Xiaomu just didn't let him have a good time!
A few messages and photos, plus a video, everyone thought of Mo Kun.
Mo Kun should be very anxious now, right
The more critical the moment of revenge came, the calmer Nian Xiaomu became.
Hearing Yu Yuehan's words, she turned around and lay down on his chest, like a kitten, rubbing it vigorously.
"Let me smell your body again and give me some strength."
"Fool, I'll go with you. At worst, I won't talk." Yu Yuehan fondled her head and picked her up from the bed.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, change your clothes...
Without any help, he packed her up and carried her downstairs.
Just as Nian Xiaomu was about to go out, Yu Yuehan dragged her into the restaurant.