The person in charge of VR looked at Shen Shu's back, grabbed the mobile phone in his hand, and got up to follow her.

The decks in the middle of the first row are all big-time figures from today's Starlight Awards.

When the two people walked around suddenly, passing through a group of entertainers with ugly faces, there was a lot of discussion.

"Fuck! When did you see Shu Shen Leng Lian..."

"There is also the person in charge of VR. His expression feels like he is going to tear Jiang Li...20 million worth of skirts! Jiang Li just wears out like that, and it also lowers the grade of their brand."

"Gang Li is over..."

Countless pairs of eyes all turned to Jiangli in the corner.

Before Shen Shu came to Jiang Li, he saw Cheng Sijun leaning over and saying something to Jiang Li.

In the next second, between the woman's cold and delicate eyebrows, the coldness was almost overflowing, and the slightly squinted dark eyes were creepy.

It was clearly separated by a distance of several meters, but Shen Shu really felt Jiang Li's low pressure, cold and condensed.

At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly raised his eyes and looked straight at Shen Shu and the person in charge of VR with a sharp line of sight.

For a moment, Shen Shu felt that a sharp sword was in his throat, and it was difficult to breathe.

This aura is more terrifying than the old man in their family...

Shen Shu grabbed his mind and walked to her, "Jiang Li, do you know what's happening on Weibo?"

"Yeah." Jiang Li nodded, her eyebrows and eyes were obviously impatient, and she stood up out of respect for the senior Shen Shu.

The person in charge of VR quickly bent over and said, "Ms. Jiang, we haven't handled this matter properly, sorry."

The people who were waiting to watch the excitement changed their expressions when they saw that the person in charge of VR bowed to Jiang Li and apologized.

I don't know who retrieved the voice first.

"What's the matter? The person in charge of VR bowed to Jiang Li? Isn't Jiang Li wearing the fake dress? Shouldn't Jiang Li apologize to him?"

Chu Yan was dumbfounded, sitting stiffly on the spot, her eyes full of disbelief, she didn't understand what was going on.

When the reporters saw that things were completely unexpected, it seemed that there was a reversal. The souls of gossip burned up, grabbing the camera, and zooming in.

I saw that the person in charge of VR said something to the staff, who immediately took the microphone.

Chu Yan's bad premonition overwhelmed, and she squeezed her fingers tightly, panicking.

The person in charge of VR holds the microphone and stands in the corner facing everyone.

"Regarding the false rumors on the Internet, I am here to clarify that the dress that Miss Jiang Li is wearing is our latest VR model of the month, and it is not fake." After a single word, I personally clarified at the party.

Obviously it is the most inconspicuous corner position, and at this moment, it has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Chu Yanru was struck by thunder, isn't it fake?

Impossible... How could the dress on Jiang Li's body be real! ?

The dress was obviously made by someone else...

Just when Chu Yan was in a panic.

"Miss Chu Yan."

A voice, through the microphone, spread throughout the party.

Chu Yan's heart suddenly raised her throat, pinched her fingers suddenly, and raised her eyes in a panic.

She was almost stiff, looking at the corner over there.

The scene was dim, and she couldn't see the expression of the person in charge of VR.

The person in charge of VR stared at Chu Yan's direction and continued: "You said that you asked someone to borrow the dress for Ms. Jiang Li. How did you know that the studio lent you a fake dress? And so on Weibo? Apologize?"