However, in the past few press conferences, reporters always came with a determination to face Li Xiaogang's difficulties, but this time they were in a different mood.

During this period, many media have reviewed and fairly reviewed their attitude towards Li Xiaogang. This reflection has led many media with professional ethics to feel deeply ashamed.

Whenever an incident related to Li Xiaogang broke out, they would involuntarily stand opposite Li Xiaogang, ignore his strengths, and present his shortcomings to the public with a magnifying glass, which would always be the target of completely defeating Li Xiaogang.

They reflect on why they did this, and they ended up being ashamed. The only purpose of their doing this is to pursue profits, ratings, and sales.

For money, they did not hesitate to trample a great young man who could say that it was so great that all Chinese people would be proud of each other again and again.

Think about foreign colleagues. In order to protect their pride and not be polluted, they would rather go bankrupt than destroy their reputation and leave them on the altar for a long time. Not only will they accept worship from their own people, but they will also take root in the hearts of other people.

Narrow, selfish, profit-oriented.

When a country's media is entangled in these terrible nightmares, it means that the disaster in this country has begun.

Although many people are unwilling to admit it, it is obvious from what the media has done in Li Xiaogang that the country's media are stepping towards this abyss step by step.

Fortunately, these media are not completely blinded by narrow-mindedness, selfishness and money, and they still have a little courage to reflect on themselves.

This courage has finally begun to work, making more and more media recognize themselves and find a direction for improvement.

The press conference begins on time.

Li Xiaogang's face was calm and he sat calmly on the only chair on the chair.

Li Xiaogang can't remember how many press conferences he held, but none of them made him feel comfortable and happy. Press conferences are becoming synonymous with nightmares in his heart.

Li Xiaogang had already done it, and the emcee officially announced that the press conference had begun. According to convention, this should be the time for reporters to ask questions.

However, strangely, the reporter, who has always had many problems, chose to remain silent at the same time.

In their hearts, shame was secretly causing them to even lose their courage to face Li Xiaogang's questions.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Such a quiet and dull press conference may be the first time in the history of the whole world.

After a while, Li Xiaogang smiled bitterly and said slowly: "Haha... I, Li Xiaogang, is really so hateful in your eyes? What kind of sinful things did I do to make you target me like this? Oh... By the way, I remembered that because I hurt the goddess in your mind. When she said she loved me, I should climb up to her like a dog and lick her toes, so that you feel that it is right, right?"

Li Xiaogang's words were filled with anger, which made people feel a little chilling.

There was finally some commotion among the silent reporters. A female reporter stood up pretty and plucked up her courage and said, "It's not like that, Mr. Li, actually we..."

Li Xiaogang waved his hand and interrupted her and said, "Okay, you don't need to continue talking. I understand, you are actually trying to prove how powerful the media is.

No matter how big my career is and how much money I have, I must bow my head in front of your media. Otherwise, I will be trampled by you and completely defeated like today.

Then, congratulations, I have to admit now that your media is indeed worthy of being the uncrowned king, and I, Li Xiaogang, gave up on my defeat!"

Li Xiaogang's words were filled with deep bitterness, which made the reporters in the audience feel even more guilty.

The more Warwick looked at the expression on his face, the more he looked solemn, and said in a naughty way: "I... why do I have an ominous premonition? I'm afraid something will happen!"

Dong Feifei's heart had long been broken when she saw Li Xiaogang.

The guilt and uneasiness cleansed her heart like a tide, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

"Where was this press conference held? Lin Shu, prepare the car immediately, I'll rush over now!"

"I want to go too!" Dong Feifei said hurriedly when she heard this.

Warwick frowned and looked at her a few times, then shook his head and said, "No! As a victim, you will immediately direct public opinion to the side that is not conducive to Li Xiaogang. You should stay here!"

"Victim? Are you ridiculing me? The real victim is Li Xiaogang, and I am a murderer! Now it is time for me, the murderer, to pay the price to make up for the victim! I want to tell the truth about the matter in front of the media so that they will not make things difficult for Li Xiaogang anymore. I must do this, only in this way can I make up for my mistakes!"

Dong Feifei shouted to Warwick excitedly.

Warwick thought for a while and said, "Okay then! I hope things will go as smoothly as you think so that there will be no more troubles.

This time, no matter what, Li Xiaogang can no longer be wronged, absolutely not!"

After saying that, Warwick sorted out his suit and walked out with firm and powerful steps.

But there are ten things that are unsatisfactory in the world. If life can follow their ideas, then life will not be life.

In Long Ling'er's villa, Long Ling'er and Hu Rong stared at the TV screen without blinking, and refused to relax for a moment.

Listening to Li Xiaogang's sad and almost desperate words, the two women felt distressed and felt like they were about to break open.

"No, I can't sit like this anymore. I'm going to find him. I'm going to say sorry to him..." Long Ling'er stood up eagerly and said repeatedly.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly, I suddenly felt very uneasy in my heart. I was afraid that something would happen!"

The delicate Hu Rong kept urging, and the two women got into Long Ling'er's sports car and rushed to the press conference at lightning speed.

In Li Yong and Li Xiaoshui's love nest, Li Xiaoshui was absent-mindedly reading a fashion magazine.

While pinching her shoulder, Li Yong said, "That kid Li Xiaogang has fallen into Dong Feifei's vortex again. I'm afraid he can't bear such a lot of pressure."

Li Xiaoshui said indifferently: "How many storms and waves have Xiaogang experienced? Which time is not ten thousand times more dangerous than this? Anyway, I am very confident in him and I don't feel worried at all!"

Li Yong laughed and said with a hint: "Yes, who is Li Xiaogang? A man who stands tall and upright, a man who is like a god. Even if the sky falls, he can hold it up with one hand, haha..."

Li Xiaoshui glared at him and said, "It's good to know. It hurts here, pinch here..."

From Li Xiaogang's words, everyone could hear that Li Xiaogang's heart was completely hurt by the media.

This immediately added a little guilt in the hearts of the media people present, and the entire venue fell into silence again.

Li Xiaogang sneered and said, "Okay, since everyone hates me so much and doesn't even want to ask me questions, then I will do it myself!"

Li Xiaogang paused, sat up a little, and said, "Because of my sins, the music star that everyone loves, Miss Dong Feifei, left the stage so early, so that everyone could never appreciate her wonderful performance. I, Li Xiaogang, feel deeply guilty about this. At the same time, I feel extremely ashamed of my shamelessness.

The goddess Miss Dong Feifei has already thrown an olive branch to me, but I don’t know how to cherish it, so that she is hurt. In the final analysis, I only blame me for being too unfair and for not knowing how to understand the current affairs. I deeply regret this."

"Don't talk anymore!"

At this moment, the female reporter who had just stood up and spoken stood up again and shouted loudly. Li Xiaogang looked at her with a little confused and said with a wry smile: "This reporter friend, even if you are dissatisfied with me, even if you want to chop me up as dumpling stuffing, you must at least wait for me to finish your words? In ancient times, even if the prisoner who was bound to be executed in the execution ground would ask him to say that it would be another hero's bold statement eighteen years later. Isn't this a bit too much? Even if I am really guilty, it is always okay to say humility to everyone before I die, right?"

"No...I don't mean that, I mean you don't need to apologize at all. The real person to apologize is our media.

This incident was caused by our one-sided reports from beginning to end, which greatly violated our professional norms and guidelines. Therefore, it brought you such a heavy burden. It should be us, not you, who really feel ashamed!"

The female reporter was ashamed, but said this with great courage.

Li Xiaogang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "You really like to joke. How could you be wrong? Well, no matter what, please continue to listen to me. Of course, if you really can't listen, the door is there and you can leave early."

Li Xiaogang is now extremely desperate to the media and has a deep grudge. No matter how the female reporter expresses her apology, Li Xiaogang feels that this is a sarcasm to him.

After calming down, Li Xiaogang said: "Although I have been working hard to find Miss Dong Feifei and beg her for forgiveness, maybe it is because she was completely disappointed with me, or because I broke her heart, she always avoided her.

Of course, as a goddess, she has no fault. This should be her punishment for me, and I deserve it. Since she is unwilling to come forward, I can only express my deep apology and self-blame to him through the camera through your friends in the media. At the same time, in order to make up for the trauma in everyone's heart, I can only apologize for death!"

After saying that, Li Xiaogang took out the exquisite silver pistol from his arms.

This sudden scene scared everyone. Countless reporters jumped up from their seats and looked at Li Xiaogang in shock.

Li Xiaogang laughed at them strangely, then pointed the gun at his chest without hesitation and pulled the trigger.

With Dong Feifei's moaning sound full of miserable calls, a crisp gunshot resounded throughout the room.
Chapter completed!