"Oh my god, what kind of divine looks do these three have?"
"That's Miss Yu Lan. I remember it very clearly. She was the one who led the team in developing the PVS healing potion."
"Who is that handsome uncle? He looks unfamiliar."
"Hmm... Yan Jinfang? He seems to be one of the earliest researchers in Huanya Research, and he's even a leader. He was also involved in the tissue repair device."
“They are all big guys.”
“Ahhh, Manager Shen looks so handsome in a suit!”
After the whole venue fell silent, Yan Jinfang said, "Now, you may ask questions to the three of us. Each person can only ask one question."
As soon as he finished speaking, a reporter at the venue immediately raised his arm.
"Reporter, please speak."
The reporter nodded, stood up, and faced Shen Cheng: "Hello, Shen, I am a reporter from Wangnan. May I ask what the daily life of your special investigators is like?"
This question was so simple that Shen Cheng was stunned for a moment. He thought these reporters would ask some crazy tricky questions.
Coming back to his senses, Shen Cheng smiled at the microphone and replied, "There's a regular bureau, and the treatment is the same as for officers. There's no daily expenses, and the meals are all self-service. The work is not fixed, and the vacation time is long."
Internet reporter: "..."
What kind of magical job is this?!
"Then... may I ask, what are the duties of your special agents?"
Shen Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Do anything."
"Do everything?" The online reporter was stunned.
"Personnel registration, biological surveys, plant exploration, archaeological research, spy arrests, crackdowns on gangs and evil... well, the scope of work is very broad." Shen Cheng counted on his fingers and said one by one.
Well, there was also intelligence theft, assassination and beheading, and leading a team to raid homes... But Shen Cheng didn't say these out loud.
As the online reporter sat down, another reporter quickly raised his hand.
"Please ask this reporter a question," Yan Jinfang said.
"Hello, Dr. Yan. I'm a reporter from Tenghuan News. How does the research level of the Huanya Institute of Basic Biological Sciences in my country compare to that of its counterparts abroad?"
"We and other countries are pursuing different approaches to Phantom Asia research," Yan Jinfang replied. "Our Phantom Asia research achievements are all focused on civilian applications, such as the recently developed tissue repair device and PVS healing agent. These are unique to China."
"Okay, thank you for your answer." Reporter Teng Huan sat back in his seat while writing it down in his notebook.
"Dr. Yu Lan, excuse me for asking, as Huan Ya, how old are you this year?" the third reporter asked Yu Lan.
"Twenty-three." Yu Lan said lightly.
"Excuse me, have you ever felt any resentment towards humans in these twenty-three years?" the reporter asked.
Shen Cheng and Yan Jinfang looked at the reporter at the same time.
If Yu Lan nods to this question, then tomorrow reports about "Huan Ya will hate humans" will probably be everywhere. But if Yu Lan shakes her head, then from Huan Ya's point of view, Huan Ya's image may be portrayed as too weak, and it will be easy for people to doubt the authenticity of the press conference.
"Huan Ya possesses all human emotions, including hatred, but the target of hatred is naturally different for different people."
Yu Lan replied calmly, "Just like the Institute of Biological Sciences, they have been taking good care of me since I was born. I can't hate them emotionally or rationally. But if I don't hate the Sakura Society for conducting human experiments on Huanya, I would be heartless and disloyal."
When hearing the first half of the sentence, the reporter was excitedly preparing to take out his pen to start writing his "true report", but when he heard the second half, the reporter's hand holding the pen suddenly froze.
Yu Lan's words were very clear. She hated Sakura Rishike for conducting human experiments. If he dared to make a negative report based on this statement, it would probably be anti-human.
However, many stubborn reporters began to write furiously.
"Hahaha, I've already guessed what tomorrow's news report will be."
"Why are there always those reporters spreading rumors? It's disgusting."
"Hurry up and block these news websites that frequently report false information. It's annoying to watch them."
"The policy on the symbiotic relationship between Asia and the Fantasy Asia was promulgated by the state. If anyone dares to make false reports about it, they will be met with the iron fist of the state!"
"The above is too naive. These reporters always find a few key words in a string of words and then piece them together repeatedly. At first glance, the meaning is similar to the original words, but once you read it, it is easy to mislead people."
That being said, those journalists who often use misleading content to attract attention may have made a mistake this time.
Because they were in the conference venue and had no idea how much attention this press conference was getting!
The eyes of the masses are always sharp.
Next, a group of reporters started asking random questions, from asking about Chen Cheng's cat cafe, to Yan Jinfang's work history, to the relationship between Yu Lan and Shen Cheng. In the end, there was really no more questions to ask. In order to get the job done, some even asked what color Chen Cheng's underwear was.
When that question was asked, the comment section burst into laughter.
"This reporter is truly brave."
"Will there be a report about Shen's long underwear tomorrow?"
"Let me guess. It's black."
No one knew whether Shen Cheng’s underwear was black, but what everyone knew was that Shen Cheng’s face was definitely black at this moment.
When the press conference ended, Shen Cheng and the other two walked out of the venue. It was already dusk.
Shen Cheng looked up at the sky, breathing in the fresh air with a look of exhaustion on his face.
Yu Lan was not much better than Chen Cheng. Since she walked out of the venue, her whole body was stiff. She didn't say a word and turned into a piece of wood.
Only Yan Jinfang looked at ease. He simply stretched, then turned to look at the two of them and said with a smile, "Let me drive."
“Okay…” Shen Cheng said weakly.
Yu Lan nodded silently.
Because it was already very late, and Shen Cheng was very tired at this time, Shen Cheng could only stay at the Institute of Biological Sciences tonight.
Well, because Xinsheng is at the cat cafe now, and Feicui is too dangerous, luckily Shen Cheng still has Mengnian with him, so he doesn’t have to sleep alone.
Holding something in his arms when sleeping has become a habit for Shen Cheng. If he doesn't hold something in his arms, Shen Cheng will always sleep uneasily.
As a white light flew out, Meng Nian, who was wearing a white dress, sat on the bed. When she saw Chen Cheng, a happy smile bloomed on Meng Nian's little face.
To Meng Nian, Chen Cheng is her whole world, in every sense of the word.
"Meng Nian, come to sleep." After saying this softly, Shen Cheng slowly closed his eyes.
Meng Nian nodded, snuggled into Shen Cheng's arms, and clung tightly to Shen Cheng.
Just like this, we will never be apart...
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