Chapter Eighty-Six: The Treasure Book
"Since you are familiar with it, then it is up to you to operate it all," Zhang Qi said, he just wanted to be lazy, if you have time, by the way, help me write a few speeches, what kind of questions you encounter, how to answer these.
Zhang Xuewan asked, "Why don't you answer it yourself?" Your answer must be better than mine! ”
"I'm going to have to deal with the challenges tomorrow and I don't want to spend too much energy on these details." Zhang Qi knew that tomorrow must be a vicious battle, and he let out all his bold words, not wanting to drop the chain at a critical time.
He lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and thought in reverie: If only Qi Weiwei and the others were so talented, I could lie down and rest at home, and direct them to work, how easy and comfortable it was.
He is getting lazy and lazy now, and when Yang Xue's combat power is fully cultivated, he doesn't even need to make a move, just sit at home and leave everything to them.
This is the emperor's enjoyment.
He likes it.
All along, he has been doing this and that for others, being born and dying, and busy running and breaking his legs. But now, he finally saw the dawn of happiness, just like before, the girls disturbed the room, and he was alone and leisurely by the side.
It's not nice to say, he is getting lazier and lazier, and a large part of the reason is that they are used to it.
"Well, then you can rest well, I'm working in your room, it won't affect your rest, right?" Zhang Xuewan didn't want to leave.
"Whatever you want." Zhang Qi was really embarrassed to drive her away at this time, after all, she worked so hard to help herself, and if she drove her away like this, it would be too unkind.
Hearing his answer, Zhang Xuewan finally saw hope, and she was about to cry with happiness.
She peeked at him and found that he was lying with his eyes closed, and quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of her hand.
It's not easy, it's so hard, but it's finally rewarded. I'm going to have to keep trying!
Zhang Xuewan cheered herself on, picked up her mobile phone and began to call reporters.
In order not to disturb his rest, her voice was low.
When the reporter learned what she meant, they were very happy and immediately promised to prepare the press conference as much as possible.
For other media, they will be responsible for notifying, and Zhang Xuewan doesn't need to call the media one by one.
After she finished the call, she was very relaxed, and she didn't need to call anymore, so she wasn't afraid of making him rest, and she wasn't afraid of causing his disgust. She felt lighter.
Taking out a pen and paper from her bag, she began to frown and ponder, imagining what kind of questions reporters would have at the press conference and how to deal with them.
Not only do you have to help Zhang Qi take into account those ordinary questions, that is, the questions that will definitely be asked. It is also necessary to consider whether there will be harsh or even aggressive questions.
If you are not prepared, then you need Zhang Qi to play on the spot. She also knows that dealing with harsh questions from journalists can be a headache. If Zhang Qi is allowed to spend too much energy on these details, it will not be conducive to him to deal with the challenge tomorrow.
So she has to be thoughtful and thorough. Even if it seems impossible to ask a question, she must consider it and write down how to deal with it.
Soon, a sheet of paper was written.
One piece of paper was not enough to write, so she filled the second, then the third, and the fourth......
It had been eight pages of A4 paper that she couldn't think of any questions she might be asked.
She put down her pen and shook her sore wrist, thinking that it was finally done.
But suddenly I remembered that if those reporters didn't play their cards according to common sense at all and treated Zhang Qi as a real big star, wouldn't it be bad if he didn't know how to deal with it?
For example, Zhang Qi is the provincial champion, and the reporter can use the question to ask him what he thinks about the reform of the national college entrance examination. Or ask more detailed questions, such as asking him about current affairs, what happened to the college entrance examination in a city in another province, and asking him what his views are.
It's entirely possible.
And it may also extend to other current affairs issues, such as asking him what he thinks about the international form.
If he avoids answering, it is not a solution. Others might even attack him for being just a nerd who doesn't care about the world.
Zhang Xuewan rubbed her sore head, pressed her temples, took out her mobile phone to inquire about the latest current affairs, wrote down every question that might be asked, and answered accordingly. Although Zhang Qi can answer these questions simply, he can also answer selectively.
But no matter how he answers, he has to list it down so that he can cope with the press conference with peace of mind and effort.
While searching for hot topics in current affairs, she worked hard to write a book, and soon wrote another ten pages.
Then she began to look up the press conferences of those celebrities, to see what questions they had, and to copy down the questions that might have been raised to Zhang Qi as well, and to write down the answers.
I wrote it down like this, and I wrote about a dozen pages.
By the time she stopped, her wrists were sore, and it was completely dark outside.
Zhang Qi opened his hazy eyes and woke up from his sleep.
It was so pleasant to lie in such an air-conditioned room, and he accidentally fell asleep.
He rubbed his eyes and saw that it was already dark outside.
couldn't help but sink his face and said reproachfully: "It's dark, why don't you wake me up?" ”
Zhang Xuewan hurriedly put away the written paper and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I forgot the time." ”
Zhang Qi looked at her and felt that her spirit was not very good, as if she was very tired, and her eyes were a little red. I was surprised to see the thick stack of paper in her hand again.
"Show it to me."
Zhang Xuewan took it to him with her left hand, while gently shaking her sour right hand.
Zhang Qi saw it in his eyes and took the papers.
Juanxiu's handwriting covers every page, which is very neat and beautiful. Each entry is clear and listed in a way that makes it easy to find.
What's even more amazing is that she does more than simply list. Her answers to those questions were full of scheming. Scheming may not be a nice word, but it's a very apt one.
Each answer responds to the question perfectly, protects the privacy and rights and interests of the answerer, and also counterattacks the questioner accordingly, some of which are more subtle, and some of which are more intense. If the question is gentle, the answer will be adjusted accordingly to make a satisfactory response. Basically, according to this answer, the reporter probably couldn't ask a few prickly questions.
This is simply a treasure book for answering reporters' questions, with this, no matter who holds a press conference, they will not feel a headache, let alone talk and laugh and other gaffes.
It can silence the adversary, soften the feelings of the neutral, and make the supporters happier.
His eyes couldn't help but become gentle, and he said with emotion: "Why are you bothering! ”
"With these, no matter what questions the reporter asks, you are not afraid." Zhang Xuewan said with a smile, but her spirit was a little sluggish, and her smile was not very energetic.
Zhang Qi put down the paper and said: "With these, I am not afraid to answer questions at a press conference in my life." ”
She wrote in such detail that she could take it out as a textbook.
If those reporters saw this, they would definitely burn it as if it were devilish information that would destroy the jobs of all journalists.
"That's not going to work!" Zhang Xuewan hurriedly said, she deeply understands her position and role, if Zhang Qi thinks that those few pieces of paper can withstand her role, then wouldn't she lose a lot? She thought that with this ability, she would be able to continue to eat by his side in the future.
"There's a lot I haven't listed, but those questions shouldn't be asked." She explained very seriously, "Because even if you ask, you can not answer now." But if things change later, your reputation and status change, you may be asked. So these are incomplete. ”
"Hmm...... Thank you for your hard work. Zhang Qi looked at her right hand, looking like a child who had been punished for copying texts hundreds of times, her pink fingers were red and swollen, and anyone who read it would feel distressed.