How could he possibly admit to everything in front of him? Admitting would mean everything is ruined!
"Don't believe her words, I am Ke Weixi, how could I be a fraud? I think someone's trying to use my fame for hype!"
Bei Weiming was making his last struggle.
Gu Xiaoer sneered: "Honestly, our studio doesn't need you for hype right now. My husband is Mr. Hades, and I can even invite Old Mr. Qiao. Do you think I need to use your identity for publicity?"
With one sentence, everyone at the scene was rendered speechless.
"Exactly! They are already very powerful on their own, right?"
"I think he must be an impostor! Just now, what was that he drew? Because he's Ke Weixi, I hesitated to speak directly."
The reporters, upon knowing the truth, held nothing back and bluntly pointed out the poor quality of Bei Weiming's sketches.
