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Chapter 330

"Okay, Mr. Su, I'll do as you said."

Mo Han agreed and hung up the phone.

"Don't worry, the freckle cream formula I have modified will definitely not have any problems."

Seeing that Su Youxi was a little worried, Xiao Tianmo quickly comforted him.

Su Youxi smiled and said, "I am very confident in the product and I am not worried about testing."

"On the contrary, there are too many uncontrollable factors in the press conference."

"This time we were doing the opposite and wanted to use traffic to guide everyone to buy."

"Traffic is a double-edged sword. If you control it well, it can not only achieve anti-black effect, but also achieve marketing effects that are far beyond traditional advertising."

"But if you don't control it well, it's easy to get over..."

Before Su Youxi could finish her words, she held a warm big hand.

"Don't worry, I will be with you then."

Xiao Tianmo said softly.

"Um!"

Su Youxi immediately felt much more at ease.

the next day.

Su Youxi went to the company early in the morning. After Xiao Tianmo sent Su Ling'er, he also drove to Jiaren Fashion.

He originally wanted to see what the finished product of freckle cream was, but he didn't expect that he could see a large group of reporters around the entrance of Jiaren Fashion Building, and there were also many people watching the fun.

It seems that someone has leaked the news of freckle removal cream, which has triggered a new round of discussion. Search the official account [Zhangzhongyun Literature] on WeChat, and update more chapters faster.

However, before freckle cream was recognized, all these discussions were negative.

Su Youxi didn't expect that the fermentation speed on the Internet was so fast that these reporters dared to come uninvited before her press conference.

However, she had no time to worry about who leaked the news and incited emotions online. She quickly introduced the effects of freckle removal cream to reporters and onlookers.

But after just a few words, the reporters began to whisper.

"What kind of freckle removal cream can even eliminate scars. It's so bloated, right?"

"She dares to say this, but I don't dare to write this! Those things that international big names have not done for decades have been done by a little Jiaren Fashion?" Search the official account of "Zhangzhongyun Literature" and there are no need to wait for good content, and there are more complete books.

"That's to say! I think the company's capital chain is about to break. This girl is anxious and has made a scam to make a final effort!"

"After you say this, I think it's very likely! Oh my God, I'll write it out to the report agency to warn everyone not to be fooled!"

Not only them, but also the onlookers, did not believe that Jiaren Fashion could develop freckle removal creams with such magical effects.

Just as Su Youxi was tirelessly spreading science to everyone, a male reporter directly interrupted her.

"Mr. Su, I have been saying online a while ago that your Jiaren fashion skin care products contain carcinogenic ingredients. Now everyone has reason to suspect that this newly launched freckle cream also contains carcinogenic ingredients."

Just as Su Youxi was about to speak, the male reporter pressed step by step: "I heard that victims came here to protect their rights before. Not only did you not give a solution, but you also threatened them with a knife. Can you tell me what you thought at that time?"

"In addition, everyone questioned that you had an improper transaction with a person in charge, how should you prove your innocence? How credible is the test certificate you have in your hand?"

A series of questions made Su Youxi ask so hard that he didn't know how to speak.

It’s not that she is stupid, but that there are real problems, just fabrication out of thin air, or even personal slander.

If Su Youxi answered, it would only lead to more questions.

Even if she did nothing, she would write it as 300 taels of silver here.

These journalists are very capable of distorting facts.

The onlookers have always been led by them.

At this moment, the feeling of powerlessness that was last questioned by a group of cancer patients came back.

Just then, a familiar voice sounded.

"Yuki!"
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