Qin Yunchu couldn't help but stand up: "Are you here?"
A figure appeared at the door.
It’s Qin Yaoyang.
When the media people saw the gray-haired man come in, they all gasped.
"It's President Qin!"
"How many years has it been since President Qin showed up? And he's actually here?"
He stood at the door, the spotlight stretching his dark figure.
Qin Yaoyang, standing tall on the earth.
He took a few steps with an uncertain expression, then waved towards Qin Yunchu.
Qin Yunchu hesitated for a moment, then stood up and ran over quickly.
The two of them found a deserted corner, and Qin Yaoyang finally spoke: "What's going on with your Chen Ya?"
Qin Yunchu blushed: "What's wrong?"
Qin Yaoyang was a little doubtful and said, "I called him. Did I not explain myself clearly?"
"What's wrong, Dad?" Qin Yunchu became nervous.
Qin Yaoyang whispered, "Didn't I tell him that as long as he holds on, everything will be fine? Why is he making such a fuss? Didn't you talk to him about it?"
Qin Yunchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I called him, but he didn't answer. However, our relationship is really not what you think..."
Qin Yaoyang didn't listen to her at all, and said to himself:
"Could it be that he is young and full of vigor and feels he can't stand perishing in silence?"
Qin Yunchu said: "Dad, you think too much..."
"If this press conference ends up as a farce, it will be very difficult to cover up."
"You really think too much..."
Seeing that there were only a few minutes left until 8 o'clock, Qin Yaoyang patted his daughter's hand with an unwavering expression and said:
"You go first. If the situation is not right, cancel the press conference."
“…”
Qin Yunchu walked onto the stage.
What else can I do? I can only pray that Chen Ya will come with Jiang Xinhai to save the situation soon.
As soon as she sat down, Director Tian gave the on-site instructions: "Attention, all departments, the filming is about to start."
Qin Yunchu was stunned: "Huh? Isn't it 8 o'clock yet?"
Director Tian said: "Live broadcasts usually start a few minutes in advance, and we can't wait any longer."
We really can't wait any longer.
There are nearly 120,000 people squatting under the black screen of the live broadcast room. If the live broadcast is not started after 8 o'clock, it means an accident.
Qin Yunchu had no choice but to accept the situation and turned on the live broadcast.
At the same time, a large number of barrages of comments flooded into the live broadcast room.
"No way, are we really going to kick Li Xingliang out?"
"Where's the heart sea? Where's the heart sea? Where's the heart sea?"
"In the end, Li Xingliang and Jiang Xinhai were not here either..."
The reporters sitting below were already eager to try it out.
They quickly wrote down new questions in the notebooks that already had the questions they wanted to ask:
"We saw that Jiang Xinhai was not present. Didn't the company reach a settlement with her in the end?"
"Jiang Xinhai didn't show up at the scene because of a sudden dispute, or was it because they didn't reach an agreement from the beginning?"
"Excuse me, why did you issue the notice when you weren't sure Jiang Xinhai would be able to attend? Are you trying to coerce her by using public opinion?"
…
The clock strikes 8 o'clock.
There was silence outside the door of the press conference.
Qin Yunchu covered his face.
Could something really be wrong with Chen Ya?
…
At this time, in the ward.
Lao Zhai, Wang Qian and Lao Tang were together, watching the live broadcast.
After a full two minutes, Old Zhai finally said, "Smashed it?"
Old Tang and Wang Qian looked at each other.
"No way?..."
Based on their understanding of Chen Ya, he is always confident in what he does.
Not the kind of person who is always noisy.
"Isn't Jiang Xinhai here?" Old Zhai's breathing became a little heavier.
Old Tang and Wang Qian were sweating in their palms.
Chen Ya, what's wrong with you? It's not like you to cause such a big mess!
Old Zhai lay on the bed, speechless for a moment. After he recovered, he felt a little happy again.
You see, I, an old guy, do have some experience in judgment.
Old Zhai's wife came over with a frown on her face and said, "I told you not to look, but you insisted. If you faint again and die, will the company compensate you?"
Old Zhai waved his hand: "What do you know? Go away."
"I don't understand! I don't understand! Don't let me take care of you eating, drinking, defecating, and urinating. I've even taken three days off for you and won't even go to work!"
Old Tang and Wang Qian stood there, feeling a little awkward.
At this moment, the picture began to shake.
Then a voice rang out: "We've also seen that the media reporters have arrived at the Poetic Life site. However, our production team members haven't arrived yet. Please wait a moment."
On the bed next to Lao Zhai, a man leaning on the bed watching the live broadcast said:
"Oh no! The show is going to be cancelled!"
Old Tang and Wang Qian both looked at him.
But they were also a little discouraged.
It is indeed as this man said. If Jiang Xinhai had not come and made such a big joke in front of the media, the show would have been a failure.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was also flooded with comments at this time, which was disgusting to watch.
On the streets at night, a black sports car squeezed in and sped along.
Finally, at the fastest speed, it stopped at the road outside the press conference venue.
There was a tinkering sound inside the car, followed by a complaining voice.
"You had to be so affectionate with me that you almost delayed your work..."
"Who made them leave so late? Do you know how hard it was for me to endure it?"
"Why don't you wait until it's over before coming back? It's not like I won't wait for you..."
"What if something else happens? When you stepped on me with your chess piece during the flying game, I almost couldn't hold it in anymore..."
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