A fashion queen

Mo Yunting was shocked, his brows furrowed tightly, and he wondered: How could she be here? Wasn't the press conference already under martial law? Could someone have let her in on purpose?

Bai Tingting's appearance instantly made the whole scene tense, and everyone turned their attention to her. This once popular actress was suddenly banned, and now she suddenly appeared here. Was she here to congratulate, or did she have other motives?

Just as everyone was guessing, Bai Tingting spoke directly: "What's the matter? Director Mo! Have you forgotten your old love now that you have a new love? I'm so sad." After saying that, she put on a pitiful look, covered her face with her hands and pretended to cry.

Mo Yunting's expression darkened. He shook Cui Xueying's hand firmly, signaling her not to worry. Then, he said coldly to Bai Tingting, "Miss Bai, please be careful with your words. You and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't make any assumptions."

Bai Tingting didn't take it seriously. She glanced at Cui Xueying provocatively and continued, "Director Mo, you're such a forgetful person. We used to work together so happily, and you even called me your muse."

After hearing Bai Tingting's words, Cui Xueying's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She held Mo Yunting's hand tightly, her eyes full of disbelief and anger.

Mo Yunting frowned, feeling extremely annoyed by Bai Tingting's words, but he still tried to remain calm and said to Bai Tingting in a deep voice: "Bai Tingting, don't talk nonsense! There is nothing between you and me. I only love Cui Xueying."

At the same time, those reporters with a keen sense of smell immediately smelled the scent of gossip. They quickly surrounded the scene like sharks smelling blood, with cameras flashing non-stop, illuminating the scene as bright as day.

As more and more people gathered around him, Mo Yunting knew he couldn't let the situation get any worse. So, he immediately took Cui Xueying's hand and quickly walked towards the venue.

However, Bai Tingting didn't intend to give up. She followed closely behind him, constantly shouting, "Haha, Director Mo, where are you going? Why are you afraid to face reality? Are you feeling guilty?"

Mo Yunting stopped, turned around and glared at Bai Tingting coldly, lowering his voice to warn: "Bai Tingting, stop it! If you continue to make trouble, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Bai Tingting was not frightened by Mo Yunting's threat at all. Instead, she laughed provocatively: "Haha, Director Mo, you are really funny. Do you think you can scare me like this? Let me tell you, I have evidence in my hand! Do you want to know what it is?"

After saying this, Bai Tingting's lips curled up into a sly smile. She opened her bag, pulled out a stack of photos, and proudly held them up, as if showing off some treasure. Seeing this, Mo Yunting frowned slightly, and a sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.

He reached out and slowly took the photos Bai Tingting handed him. When he saw the photos clearly, his face instantly darkened. They were photos of him and Bai Tingting being intimate, hugging each other tightly, their expressions ambiguous and sweet. However, Mo Yunting knew clearly that he had never been so intimate with Bai Tingting before. Could they have been photoshopped?

"Bai Tingting, you are slandering me!" Mo Yunting was furious. He stared at Bai Tingting with his eyes spitting fire, gritting his teeth and making a crunching sound. He angrily asked Bai Tingting why she made up such a lie to frame him.

Bai Tingting disagreed. With a sneer on her lips, she said provocatively: "Director Mo, please don't slander me! These photos are real! If you don't want them to be made public, you'd better listen to me." There was a threat in her eyes, as if she had something on Mo Yunting.

Mo Yunting knew full well that if these photos were exposed today, they would have a huge negative impact on him and Cui Xueying, potentially severely damaging their careers and reputations. With this in mind, he said, "I won't be swayed by your threats, Bai Tingting. Don't even think about getting away with it!" Mo Yunting glared at Bai Tingting, his eyes firm and resolute. A rage ignited within him, infuriated by Bai Tingting's actions. He was determined to defend his dignity and reputation and would never yield to Bai Tingting.

Bai Tingting's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile. She looked at Mo Yunting provocatively, a cunning glint in her eyes. She knew she held a powerful bargaining chip and could easily derail Mo Yunting's film press conference. However, she didn't rush into action, instead continuing to exert pressure, trying to force Mo Yunting to submit.

"Oh? Really? Director Mo, don't you believe that if I throw these photos behind me now, your movie press conference will be completely ruined?" Bai Tingting's voice was full of threats, as if a sharp sword was hanging over Mo Yunting's head.