Song Qing was excited. Trembling, he took out his phone and typed,""Brothers, you can't believe what I just saw.”
"What?"
"OP, finish with one sentence! It's even separated."
"Tower Lord, where are you?”
"Don't say anything. Watch the live broadcast. Her mother's forehead network is stuck again.”
Irascible Brother went online.
Song Qing continued to type,"Guys, do you believe me?" Central TV and National Daily actually came to attend God Lin's press conference!”
Song Qing wanted to see how the netizens would react.
However, to his surprise, the building that was constantly refreshing was actually broken.
What was going on? Stuck again?
However, after a while, rows of greetings appeared.
“？”
“？”
“？”
"Are you seeing things? Why would Central TV attend a press conference for a private enterprise boss?”
"The OP must have a problem with his eyes. National media outlets like Central TV and National Daily usually appear to interview state-level foreign guests or major news reporters.”
"I don't believe it either. Tower Lord must be seeing things.”
There was a continuous stream of comments in disbelief.
But suddenly, a comment popped up.
"Everyone, it's true. Oh my god, it really is Central TV. I'll take a photo with the iPhone 4.”
Then, on this floor, a photo appeared. It was a black mass of reporters. The few people at the front had the logo of Central TV and National Daily on their news boards.
"I just arrived at the scene. Where are you, OP? I want to find you. Can you bring me in?”
Shua Shua Shua Shua.
After a series of blank pages.
Millions of netizens were shocked.
It was actually true.
The photos were out, and the evidence was irrefutable.
"F * ck, it's actually true."
"Has God Lin's influence reached such a level?”
"Everyone, that's not all. (Sending a crying emoji), look at the photo, what are the signs behind the National Daily?”
"F * ck. Global Times, City Youth Daily, Southern Metropolis Daily, Guangming Press. They're all f * cking big shots!"
"I strongly request the OP to bring the girl in. I want to see the pictures.”
"A letter written in blood. Tian Ya was too stingy. He didn't even equip the poster with a smartphone and couldn't upload photos in real time.”
"Five people's blood letter, reconsider. I brought my wife and my parents-in-law to write a blood letter.”
"Ten thousand blood letters, reconsider!"
"A million people's blood letter, reconsider!"
Behind Sky Cliff, Sky Cliff's boss wiped the sweat off his forehead.
He had really forgotten about the smartphone. Otherwise, no matter how poor Sky Cliff was, they could still afford seven or eight thousand.
However, it could still be saved.
He immediately made a phone call." Qingcheng, find that girl at the scene immediately. Ask her to be your shooting assistant. You must bring her in."”
Song Qing was at his wit's end when he suddenly received such a baffling order.
He couldn't contact the girl, and there were hundreds of people at the scene. How could he find her?
Moreover, if he left, this position would belong to someone else. It was not easy for him to get to the middle of the line!
Although he had yet to enter the venue, more and more media members came to the venue. He was originally at the end of the line, but he was now in the middle of the line.
He wanted to cry.
He took out his phone and typed,"Uh, everyone, I've received the blood letter." Girls, just come to the middle of the line and look for me. I'm the one without an assistant or a camera.”
He looked at Song Qing's comments.
The thread exploded with laughter.
"Haha, the Tower Lord is indeed a little miserable.”
"I can already imagine how weak and helpless the building lord is.”
"Yes, yes, I know. OP, wearing a white dress, with long hair, and holding an iPhone is me. I'll be there soon.”
"What did I just see?"
"Why do I feel like this is really a girl!”
"Brother, did you just realize? Haha."
"The one above is not only a girl, but also a fair, rich, and beautiful girl.”
"I'm starting to feel a little jealous of the OP now.”
"We're both jealous."
"The girl belongs to everyone. OP, don't touch her!”
Song Qing looked at the comments. For some reason, his heart was pounding.
Was the person who came really a girl, and a fair, rich, and beautiful one at that?
Although he lived in Shanghai, he was just an ordinary employee. He usually posted on the forum at Sky Cliff. Now that he was the deputy moderator, he was not even an official employee of Sky Cliff.
Moreover, he had never even touched a girl's hand before. To be honest, he was a little nervous now that a girl who might be fair, rich, and beautiful was his assistant.
After a while, someone patted her shoulder and a gentle voice sounded in her ear.
"Is that you, Tower Master?"
Song Qing raised his head to look. Her skin was as fair as snow, and her long hair fluttered in the wind. She had an exquisite face, and it was obvious that she even had light makeup on.
She was really a beauty.
Song Qing was stunned for a moment before he quickly replied,"Yes, it's me. I'm not handsome.”
The girl chuckled and shook the phone in her hand." You're not very handsome, but can you bring me in with you, Qingcheng?" I can help you take a photo."
Song Qing felt his ears turn red.
"Yes, our station chief has already told me."”
However, Song Qing wasn't really an innocent little boy. After all, he had been in class for a few years. He immediately recovered his composure. No matter how beautiful or rich the other party was, it didn't have much to do with him. They were only temporary colleagues now.
He took out his phone and quickly typed: "Brothers, the girl has received it. Now, we will start a live broadcast for everyone.”
After typing this sentence, the front suddenly began to move.
Song Qing looked up and saw that the tickets had already been checked.
Her heart skipped a beat. Had it finally begun?
"Let's begin, brothers!"
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