This loud noise finally suppressed the chaos around them. Looking at Leng Zimo who suddenly appeared, everyone suddenly fell silent.
After a moment, the reporter came back to his senses.
"Mr. Leng, don't you think this is going too far?"
"Before you figure out the truth, don't you think it's too much for you to bully my woman like this?" Leng Zimo asked in a cold voice.
"Luo Xiaoqian is a shameful thief. She stole other people's works and she deserves it."
Someone in the crowd roared.
Leng Zimo narrowed his dark eyes and slowly moved his gaze, landing on the man's face.
"Are you a fan of Luo Xiaoqian?"
"It used to be, but not anymore!" The man looked away and stopped looking at him, "Because she doesn't deserve it!"
"Hmph!" Leng Zimo hummed, "The person you respect and like is bullied by others, and you want to add insult to injury. People like you are not worthy of listening to her songs."
Looking around at everyone, Leng Zimo spoke again.
"Security guards guard both exits. No one is allowed to leave until the police arrive and find out the truth!"
The security guard immediately took action, evacuated from Luo Xiaoqian and ran towards the two exits.
"Mr. Leng?!" A staff member came to his side and reminded in a low voice, "They have evidence."
Leng Zimo glanced at him sideways and said, "Go aside, after this matter is resolved later, you can resign from Emperor Vision!"
"Zimo, you can't do this!" Xu Pei said angrily from the side.
Leng Zimo moved his gaze, "So, you don't believe Luo Xiaoqian either?"
"I also want to believe her, but the other party has all the demos of several songs. Don't you think all this indicates that the person who lied is Luo Xiaoqian?" Xu Pei asked.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face from his arms and nervously grasped the skirt of his clothes with a pair of palms, "Zimo, I don't have it, I really don't have it."
"I believe you." Leng Zimo looked away from Xu Pei's face and hugged her toward the podium, "Everyone, sit back in your seats!"
Walking all the way to the podium, his cold eyes fell on the young man carrying the guitar.
"You, stay on the stage!"
That man possesses a great deal of majesty.
Reporters and fans dispersed and sat back in their seats.
Leng Zimo brought Luo Xiaoqian all the way back to the podium, raised his hand gently, and the host next to him immediately handed over the microphone.
"The Imperial Vision Group will never tolerate its own artists. If Luo Xiaoqian really plagiarized this time, according to customary rules, she will be banned indefinitely and bear her legal responsibility. And I will also ask everyone
Apologize to fans, media and the public." After placing Luo Xiaoqian on a chair on the rostrum, Leng Zimo looked around at everyone calmly, "If it turns out that she did not plagiarize, then I want all of you to apologize to everyone.
She apologized, apologized to me, apologized to Imperial Vision!"
His eyes fell on the young man again, and he said calmly, "Give him a microphone."
Next to him, a staff member immediately gave a microphone to the young man.
"Now, I want to ask you. You said you met Luo Xiaoqian by chance when you were singing. So, tell me when and where. Is there anyone who can prove that you really know each other?"
The young man clenched the microphone nervously, "It must have been at the beginning of the year. I forgot the location. There were so many people in the underground passage. How did I know who was there at that time!"
