Chapter 48 Song Yu suddenly felt his throat...

Song Yu has been very busy recently. She is in charge of the post-production promotion and has received many calls, all asking for invitations.

The title of "Miss Soong" carries a lot of weight. If it were someone else, they might worry about not being able to send out all the invitations, or not being able to send them to people who are influential enough.

As for Song Yu, her network of contacts belongs to the top level in Hua Dynasty. Any person around her comes from a wealthy or noble family, and is well-known in the entire Hua Dynasty.

At the press conference held by Song Yu, those who did not have an admission ticket were embarrassed to say that they were in this circle, as they would be laughed at if they did so.

Song Yu's invitations were a symbol of status, a standard for ordinary people to judge whether they were truly wealthy or not. Therefore, there was no need for Song Yu to contact people everywhere to distribute them. She simply went around various cocktail parties, mentioned a few to some familiar friends, and personally handed out a few invitations. Then the word spread.

Demand outstripped supply, and Song Yu had to reserve plenty of slots for media partners, as well as specially invited influencers and high-profile influencers from abroad. She simply couldn't afford to send out invitations. Those who knew Song Yu approached her to request one, while those who didn't often pleaded with someone. Song Yu also had to consider whether the person was worthy of the invitation. After all, there were only so many slots.

As a friend of Song Yuxin, Han Jin also received an invitation letter.

Han Jin is a huge internet celebrity in Europe and the United States, commanding a significant amount of traffic. His good looks are not only recognized by fans there, but he also has many admirers in China. Chinese fans jokingly say that even if he were wearing a snakeskin bag, he would still exude the aura of a prince. His outfits and individual pieces are exceptionally stylish and affordable, attracting not only regular shoppers but also celebrities in Europe and the United States.

How could Song Yu miss such a good publicity opportunity? If a big internet celebrity casually posts a photo of the scene, there will be a bunch of fans asking where it is. Isn't this a surge of fame? Even though Han Jin had no schedule recently, Song Yu forced him to make time for it.

On the day of the Song Robot launch conference, many people came, and almost all the young rich second-generations who were well-known in the upper class circles of the entire Hua Dynasty were present.

Big influencers and celebrities arrived with invitations, while smaller influencers, unwilling to forgo the inherent traffic, posed for photos and checked in at the entrance, a testament to their presence. Some even livestreamed directly from the entrance, introducing each person exiting their car to the audience. They transformed a robot launch event into a red carpet event.

Everything at the press conference had been arranged long ago, so Song Yu didn't have to worry about it. She was the last to appear and arrived quite late, just when the press conference was about to start.

As the heir of the Song family, this is her first report card submitted to the Song board of directors. She cannot ignore it, but also cannot take it too seriously. She should only focus on this one thing.

She wanted to do things to perfection where no one else could see, yet appear nonchalant and unconcerned where others could see. No one needed to see the heir's efforts, only her confidence that everything was in her grasp.

A rose-red Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly approached, and the driver in a suit got out and opened the back door. The venue manager and staff had already been standing by the car, waiting for Song Yu to get out of the car.

Song Yu came out of the car in a gorgeous dress. She wore a rose-red dress of the same color as Phantom, her long hair was tied into a bun, and she wore pearl earrings and a necklace, and a pearl handbag. She looked elegant and steady.

A mobile phone camera was pointed at the host, who was stunned. She didn't know where this beautiful woman came from. She was driving a customized Phantom. Although she was young, she was surrounded by a group of people, like a big shot. The live broadcast room was in an uproar, and everyone was asking the host who she was.

The host was also a little embarrassed. The eldest daughter of the Song family rarely appeared in public, so it was normal that people did not know her. However, after tonight, probably no one would not know that she was the eldest daughter of the Song family.

Finally, it was the venue manager who helped the anchors clear up their confusion: "Ms. Song, you're here. Please come this way. Everyone is waiting for you."

The anchor who can do a live broadcast here to introduce the family must know a few people in the Song Yu circle and know some inside information. He knows that the Song family has only one eldest daughter, who is very young and beautiful. Although he has never seen the real person, it is not difficult to guess that this Miss Song is the rumored eldest daughter of the Song family if he thinks divergently.

The hosts smiled and immediately began to introduce: "Now walking towards you is the future heir of the Song Group—Song Yu. This Miss Song is not only young and beautiful, but also extremely capable. She is also said to be a top student at B University. The rapid release of the Song robot is all thanks to her. Since she took over the project, she has been recruiting top talent in robotics. Otherwise, it is unknown when the Song robot launch conference would have been held."

[Wow, she is so beautiful...]

[Host, you said she's a top student at B University. Well, I've heard of her. She's won many awards for B University. She's also the campus beauty. Although her last name is Song, I never thought she was the eldest daughter of the Song family. She's so low-key at school...]

[B is big, huh? It turns out he's someone I can only look up to...]

[Born into a good family, beautiful, and capable, what a winner in life...]

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The live broadcast room was filled with compliments and the onlookers turned into her little fans. Song Yu's appearance increased her popularity and made everyone pay more attention to the press conference. It was a real win.

The press conference hadn't started yet, and most people were standing in the hall outside the venue chatting. Most of them were meeting for the first time, so if they got along well, they would add each other's contact information and make an appointment at another time and place.

Song Yu entered, surrounded by people like a star, and it was impossible for the people in the hall not to notice such a big commotion. The conversations stopped and everyone looked in the direction she came from. Those who didn't know her quietly asked their new friends who she was. Those who knew her, regardless of whether they were familiar with her or not, came up to greet Song Yu and make themselves familiar with her.

Song Yu had no choice but to stop and chat with people in this kind of social situation. After chatting for a while, the press conference was about to start. When her assistant came forward to remind her, she apologized and left.

Before the press conference started, Song Yu had a lot of things to do. There were many friends coming today, and she couldn't take care of everyone. Fortunately, there would be a celebratory party after the press conference, and she would have enough time then.

She was arranged to sit in the center of the first row. It was inconvenient for Song's parents to show up on such occasions, but after all, it was the first project Song Yu was responsible for, so they couldn't ignore it. Since it was not convenient for them to come to the scene, they all stayed at home and watched the live broadcast.

Finally, it was Song Yu's turn to give a speech. Amidst the applause, Song Yu stood up, turned around and bowed to everyone before walking onto the stage.

Her steps were neither fast nor slow, but extremely powerful. Her dress was dignified and elegant, and she had a bright and confident smile on her face.

“Dear guests and friends,

Good evening, everyone! Welcome to this super cool robot launch event.

Today, I stand here as if standing on the threshold of the future, and what I am about to introduce to you is the magic key to open the door to the future - our robot Lowa.

Of course, it can also be called Xiaolu, Xiaoren, or Xiaojia, as long as you like."

Song Yu's words were a bit humorous, and there was laughter from the audience. Song Yu waited until they finished laughing before continuing:

"Imagine coming home after a busy day to a little companion who has already prepared a comfortable and warm environment for you, letting you wash away the fatigue of work. It understands your needs, won't complain or get upset, and is always available to help you solve any problem... Tell me, are you happy?"

The people in the audience echoed: "Happy!"

Song Yu asked again: "Do you want it?"

The people in the audience shouted even louder: "I want it!"

Song Yu smiled and made a quiet gesture: "It's our Lova. Lova is like a little superman with endless energy. He can sweep the floor, wash dishes, chat with you to relieve boredom, help you with planning, and even give you a massage when you are tired. With him, life will become much easier and more interesting."

After she finished speaking, she gave the robot a few instructions. Lova's responses were very humane, not at all as rigid as a robot. It even walked behind Song Yu and used professional Chinese medicine techniques to massage Song Yu's shoulders and neck. While massaging, it also asked Song Yu how the strength was and whether he wanted more pressure.

"Look, isn't Lova very delicate? It's not just a talented actor, it's also an idol. When it moves, it's like it's doing a techno dance."

Song Yu gave Lova another instruction, and sure enough, Lova started dancing jazz on the stage, and he could perform some difficult moves with ease. Although his posture was still a bit stiff, his expression was not rich enough, and he was not as flexible as a human being, this level was enough to cause a global sensation at the moment.

"Honestly, sometimes I wonder if it's secretly attending some talent training class. Otherwise, how could it dance this jazz so well?"

Song Yu's pretended distressed look, coupled with her dazzling smile, was simply the best sales pitch in the world. No one could resist her smile, it was so dazzlingly beautiful.

When she was interacting with Luo Wa on the stage, there was prolonged applause from the audience. Many people were already asking for an order. The cameras in the hands of the media were pointed at Song Yu and Luo Wa and never stopped.

"Our R&D team is like a group of magic masters, packing all kinds of magical technologies into the tiny body of Lowa. It is like a fairy from the future, bringing surprises and convenience to our lives.

So, dear guests, dear friends, are you ready to meet your new partner? Let's embark on a wonderful journey full of joy and innovation with the cute and powerful Lowa!

Thank you everyone! "

Song Yu covered his chest with his right hand, bowed gracefully to the audience, and then retreated to the backstage with Lova.

Even though I walked a long way out, I could still hear the applause coming from the front desk for a long time. It only stopped when the host came on stage and started announcing the next segment.

After that, she had nothing to do, she just had to be a quiet spectator.

As soon as I returned to the front desk and sat down, all kinds of messages came in on my phone.

Song's parents sent a message in the family group saying, "Ruru, mom and dad are proud of you."

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song also joined in: [We watched the speech too. Your grandma even cried, saying that our Ru Ru has grown up and quietly accomplished something great.]

Grandma Song fought back, "You're talking as if you didn't secretly wipe your eyes. Don't think I didn't see it because I'm presbyopic."

The family group was filled with laughter and joy. Song Yu was so happy that he couldn't help but join in the chat.

Zhou Ci went on a business trip this week to discuss a big cooperation. He will be away for a week and he has to go. People said they would only talk to him, otherwise, in such an occasion, he would not be able to stay with Song Yu.

He also sent a message to Song Yu: [I watched the press conference. Sister, you are really outstanding. Congratulations!]

[Thank you, my little friend. When will you be back? I miss you. I'm really not used to you not being home these days...]

[I still have some contracts to complete here, I will rush back as soon as possible. I miss my sister too, I miss her so much! ]

Song Yu chuckled: [So many things you miss? It seems you really, really want it! !]

[Sister, you are teasing me again]

【Who told you to be so funny...】

After chatting with Zhou Ci, Song Yu stared at his phone in a daze.

For some reason, at this time today, she suddenly missed Shen Zhiyan.

There are too many firsts between her and Shen Zhiyan, and the shadow of each other can be seen at the beginning of many things.

The name Lowa was given by Shen Zhiyan. When she said that she wanted to launch the robot that her family had invested so much money in research and development but had not produced any results, Shen Zhiyan unconditionally supported and helped her. The prototype of the robot's appearance was completed by her and Shen Zhiyan together, and it was the result of their joint efforts.

Shen Zhiyan also said with a smile: "Ru Ru, completing it with you feels like giving birth to a child with you."

Song Yu also felt the same way, but she was shy and reserved and was embarrassed to admit it, but she tacitly agreed with what he said.

Song Yu still remembers what Shen Zhiyan looked like at that time. He was wearing a camel-colored round-neck cashmere sweater, his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning against the balcony railing with his back to the light. He looked very casual while talking with his head down, yet he had the confidence that everything was under his control.

His voice was also lazy, but he couldn't hide his smile: "Then I'll name your first robot. How about calling it Lowa?"

"Why Lowa?"

Shen Zhiyan said casually, “I’ll tell you later.”

His eyes were on Song Yu's face at the time. He lifted her chin with his left hand and gently wiped away the strawberry jam on the corner of her lips with his right thumb. He then looked at her carefully from left to right before finally letting go.

"What are you doing?"

Under Song Yu's puzzled gaze, Shen Zhiyan raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled. The laughter was like the feeling of fingertips brushing against the skin, with a bit of indescribable ambiguity. Song Yu suddenly felt his throat was dry and itchy, and he wanted to drink water.

Shen Zhiyan patted her face lightly, his voice low, as if coaxing her: "Ru Ru, the corner of your mouth is dirty, I will help you wipe it off, do you want to thank me?"

Song Yu seemed to be bewitched by him and followed his thoughts and asked, "How do you thank me?"

Shen Zhiyan smiled again. When he smiled, his eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape, warm and contagious, no longer his usual unfathomable look.

He casually straightened Song Yu's disheveled collar, his voice still hard to read: "I'll owe it to you for now."

The memories stopped here. Song Yu looked at the phone in his palm, hesitated again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to send a message to Shen Zhiyan:

[Chen Zhiyan, today, Lowa held a press conference. It's really great. It's a pity you weren't there.]

The message was sent, but there was no response.

Song Yu waited for a while, then sent a second message:

"You didn't answer the phone either. Are you undergoing training or something? New recruits shouldn't be on active duty yet, right? I heard you're enlisting. Can I ask why?"

[I don't know when you will see my message, but if you do, please call me as soon as possible, no matter how late it is, I will always wait for you.]

After sending this message, Song Yu put away his phone. At this time, the press conference was coming to an end. The assistant came over to take Song Yu to change the venue. When everyone saw Song Yu stand up, they also stood up and moved.

There is also a celebration party upstairs. Everyone at the press conference must attend. Many people come to this cocktail party, where everyone can make connections and expand their circle of friends.

Of course Song Yu would not miss such an opportunity. She needed to increase her exposure now. Besides, she also wanted to listen to everyone's opinions and suggestions on Lowa, so of course she had to attend.