Zhao Jian smiled and pointed at the American male reporters one by one.
He naturally knew what these reporters wanted to ask.
To be honest, even he was surprised by the sudden news released today.
He didn't know the details of what happened, but he was sure that it was a good thing.
Some people abroad may be unable to sleep right now!
"Hello, Mr. Zhao. You released a piece of news at noon today. Could you explain the true purpose of this news?"
"Is it spreading feudal superstition on the Internet?"
The American reporter stood up and asked immediately. When the other reporters heard this question, they all pricked up their ears to listen.
Their country's leaders are also very curious about the meaning of this news.
Zhao Jian glanced at him indifferently, flipped through the papers on the table for a while, looked at him and said with a sneer.
"I remember you spoke Chinese very well, why didn't you speak it this time?"
"First of all, as a journalist, you must have your own judgment."
"And I remember it was your media who said this, right?"
After saying this, Zhao Jian paused for a moment and scanned everyone in the venue with his sharp eyes.
"I believe everyone is very curious about the news we released at noon."
"I made it clear that this news does not contain any idea of spreading feudalism."
"Other speculations on the internet are completely nonsense, but I can't tell you the answer for now."
"August 1st is an important holiday in our country. We will reveal the answer at 10:00 noon on this day at the Kyoto Center venue."
"Everyone is welcome to attend the event."
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