Wen Qian also hates the profession of a journalist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But unfortunately, living in the modern world, as long as you have enough fame, there will never be a shortage of opportunities to deal with such people. Seasoned journalists are carefully prepared with language traps to try to lure the guy they are interviewing into telling something hot enough to increase their year-end bonuses, like the most cunning hunters, waiting for you to make a mistake.

"Maestro Liu's withdrawal from the classical music scene, is this directly related to "Elf Score"?"

"Excuse me, can this kind of behavior of your company be regarded as unprofessional? There are remarks on the Internet that this is a premeditated hype behavior of Xingling Network Company, what do you think of this point of view?"

"Elf Front" is destined to become the most eye-catching symbol of Huaguo Internet this year, as the founder, what comments and advice do you have for other game companies that are working hard?"

Facing the radio that quickly hit his face, Wen Qian was expressionless, and replied with righteous words.

"I've only done very small things, and all I can say is that I have nothing to say about them. ”

He gave Tian Fuzhou a look, and Tian Fuzhou immediately said to them: "Xingling Company will hold a press conference this Sunday, when we will answer all the questions and problems of the outside world at present. ”

Tian Fuzhou is very handy in handling this kind of thing.

First, a few kind words appeased these reporters who did not get a satisfactory answer, and then each of them offered a small amount of "carriage and horse fare", of course, not in the form of cash, but a large-denomination shopping card in various large supermarkets.

The reporters were quite useful, and at first they still had a slightly excited and resentful expression, and when they walked out of the conference room, they were already about to develop to the point of being brothers and sisters with the Star Spirit Network.

"I guess there will be a few more batches in the afternoon. Wen Qian also said helplessly.

Tian Fuzhou took a sip of tea, then looked at Wen Qianyi, and asked, "Boss Wen, this time you should tell me the ins and outs, right?" ”

Wen Qianyi: "Didn't you just deal with that group of reporters? Flip through the newspapers or search the Internet for news reports, and they will all be there, and they must be clearer than I said." ”

Tian Fuzhou turned on his HP laptop and searched for keywords such as "Xingling Network" on the spot, at first he was a little careless, and then his expression was as wonderful as he wanted, and finally he took a deep breath and looked at Wen Qianyi.

"The political propaganda that the Fengjing city government has worked so hard to come up with has gathered so many multimedia resources, and we have taken all of them, this hand is really beautiful!" he shook his head and laughed, patting his thigh as he spoke.

"I didn't pay much attention to the choir show with the students, thinking it was the result of a whim between you and Director Chen. As everyone knows, I made a big mistake, and the whole game of chess completely revitalized this inconspicuous trick! To say that the Xingling Network originally had some crisis after its rapid growth, now we have completely consolidated the supremacy of web games with this turmoil!"

Tian Fuzhou is well aware of the importance of publicity. No matter how much money you spend on sending advertorials and buying advertisements, it is not as effective as yesterday's Fengjing Sports Center, and the difference between the two is like heaven and earth.

Wen Qian was just about to get up and leave, but was stopped by this middle-aged man.

He was feeling strange.

"I want to admit my mistakes in perception and decision-making. Tian Fuzhou shook his head and admitted that failure was a very difficult decision for a middle-aged man who was at the peak of his life and needed deep awareness.

"I shouldn't have unnecessary doubts about Xingling Technology Company and Xingling Group. ”

"You're not wrong. Wen Qian also smiled: "I hope that you can maintain this spirit of questioning, as an indispensable supervisory force in development." As long as the starting point is good, it's fine. ”

Tian Fuzhou laughed with relief: "Thank you, boss, for your understanding." ”

He straightened the papers on his desk and left the conference room briskly.

Wen Qian also stood alone in the conference room. There was still a faint smell of fireworks in the air, white disposable paper cups for hospitality were messily placed on the table, and a few gel pens with metal shells were scattered on the floor. He suddenly had a feeling of unreality.

It's like everything I've experienced is a dream, and when I woke up, I was still in the third year of high school, and I was struggling day and night to be admitted to a prestigious university.

He shook his head and smiled.

"Believe in materialism. ”

Wen Qian snapped his fingers lightly and turned to leave. Not far behind him, the gel pen on the ground slowly climbed up, then lost its floating power and fell directly into the trash can.

The door to the conference room slammed shut.

"Aunt Cleaning, clean up the conference room. Through the door, Wen Qianyi's voice came faintly.

……

Fengjing Taoyuan Design Company.

"I just found a particularly nice song called Elf Sheet Music, and I'll pass it on to you in the group later. A female colleague said with a smile.

Wu Tong just tied his hair back and hummed a cheerful song to get ready to go home from work. The leader who broke into the door completely destroyed her good mood.

"Your group, let's catch up with a design draft tonight. Tomorrow the customer will have to see the sample. ”

An exaggerated wail rang out from the office.

"Isn't it?"

"Boss, it's only been more than ten days this month, and our group has been working overtime for six days!"

The leader spread his hands and said with a smile: "No way, whoever makes the whole company belong to you, and other customers ask you to do it by name, and I can't refuse." In this way, this time the overtime pay will be quadrupled, and the overtime will start at seven o'clock, and it will be decided!"

Wu Tong cried and glanced at the time, it was just five o'clock in the evening. Comfort yourself: "Four hundred yuan a night is not bad......"

She and her colleagues asked for a takeout.

Someone turned on the TV on the wall of his office and watched a local TV program in Bongkyung while eating.

"Hey, shouldn't it be the TV series "Youth on Fire" at this time? How did it become "Speaking of the World"?" The TV was not loud enough for everyone in this office to hear clearly.

Wu Tong lowered her head, boredly counting the number of bean sprouts in the noodles, and as soon as she raised her chopsticks, rolled up the noodles and brought them to her mouth, she heard a familiar name.

"Hello everyone, I'm the host Lao Chen, and the topic to be talked about in this issue of "Speaking the World" is more interesting, and it is also very popular among young people - let's talk about the Internet industry. Many people know that the Internet is very profitable, and it is the key industrial direction supported by the state in the future. But when asked why and how to earn, many people are confused. It just so happens that we have a newly established Internet company in Fengjing City, called Xingling Network ......"

Star Spirit Network?

Isn't this my cousin Wen Qianyi's company!

Wu Tong raised his ears to hear clearly.

A few minutes later.

The noodle soup was covered with solidified oil, but she still maintained a motionless posture with her chopsticks raised. In a daze in her mind, she only remembered words such as "nearly one billion market value" and "Forbes Asian Youth List" mentioned by Lao Chen, which are far away from the lives of ordinary people.

"Hey, Wu Tong, why don't you eat it? Don't you have a bad appetite?" asked a female colleague who was close to her.

Wu Tong smiled reluctantly and said, "Think of some...... Things from the past. (To be continued.) )