Zhou Huapeng thought for a moment, then looked back at the video.
'Wasn't the whole point of this video call to see what was happening live, to see Chen Jincheng in a sorry state?'
If it were anyone else facing this barrage of cameras, they would definitely have lost their composure, especially those who cultivate a lofty public persona.
But Chen Jincheng couldn't care less right now; he was already wondering who would try to smear him like this.
'First of all, the other party is definitely not from the influencer circle.'
'Anyone in the influencer scene would know about my title as the "number one scumbag on the internet," and they wouldn't be stupid enough to use this kind of method to smear me. It would be a complete waste of time.'
'Besides, anyone who could gather this many reporters was clearly a serious player. To be able to smear me online and even get it trending? This was no small feat.'
