Press Conference 10
Everyone sat down, only the two seats in the middle were empty, and there was a name plate of Leng Zimo in the middle position, but the seat next to him did not even have a name brand.
The rest of the seats, on one side are the staff, including Erin, and on the other hand, Xu Xia and other contestants.
Xu Xia and Shen Xinyi were arranged in one place, and the two looked at each other unpleasantly, although they did not appear in front of reporters, every eye contact was full of sparks.
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Top floor, office.
On the sofa, Luo Xiaoqian was already on pins and needles.
When trying on clothes, because her watch did not fit the clothes, the assistant had already taken her watch off and put it in her bag, and in the meantime, she didn't know how many times she had taken it out of her bag.
Seeing that the time was already pointing to 9:55, she finally couldn't help but stand up.
With a light cough, she whispered, "It's 9:55!" ”
Leng Zimo didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were still on the document in front of him, until he saw a page of zuihou, he picked up the pen and signed his name on the Chinese document zuihou in his hand, calmly sorted out the documents and pen, and got up from the chair.
"Let's go!"
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Dedicated conference room for the press conference.
Glancing at the watch on her wrist, Erin stood up, looked around, and coughed softly.
In the conference room, everyone immediately fell silent.
Nodding slightly to everyone, Erin smiled and said, "The press conference for the results of the semi-finals of the Beijing Division of "Chinese Idol" has officially begun, if you have any questions, you can ask questions!" ”
A male reporter immediately stood up, "May I ask Miss Irene, Mr. Leng once promised at the scene to give us an explanation, weishenme He hasn't appeared yet?" ”
"Yes, Mr. Weishenme Leng hasn't shown up yet?"
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Immediately, many reporters chimed in.
Erin raised her palm and signaled everyone to be quiet, "If I remember correctly, what our Mr. President said yesterday was that at ten o'clock, with what I know about him, our Mr. President will never break his word!" ”
Everyone's eyes followed her, looking at the wall clock on the table.
The wall clock was already showing 9:59 a.m., and the red seconds hand had crossed the 6 o'clock position, moving rapidly towards 12 o'clock.
The door was softly pushed open.
Leng Zimo, who was wearing a silver-gray suit and a light beige tie, strode in, and behind him was Luo Xiaoqian, who was wearing a beige-based dress with bright yellow as the color match.
The reporters looked over at the same time, and when they saw these two people, they immediately pressed the shutter unceremoniously.
All the way to the rostrum, some of his subordinates had already helped the two of them open their seats, Leng Zimo was the first to sit on the main seat, and Luo Xiaoqian sat down beside him.
Seeing her appear, Xu Xia just waved at her excitedly, and Shen Xinyi's face became uncontrollably nervous.
This Leng Zimo actually brought Luo Xiaoqian here, what is he going to do?
As a thief, she really couldn't keep her composure.
"I said yesterday that I would give you an explanation!" Sitting on the chair with his back straight, Leng Zimo looked around the venue, "Before that, I have to say a word to one person first!" ”
Getting up from the chair, he turned his face to look at Luo Xiaoqian, who was also a little nervous.
"Luo Xiaoqian, I'm sorry!"
There was an uproar.
The myth of the entertainment industry, "Emperor Leng" Leng Zimo turned out to be a newcomer who made his debut to Daoqian?