Chapter 5 Ribbon-cutting Ceremony
When Ai Mo arrived, An Yu had just finished greeting an acquaintance, and after sending the man away, he took a tray from the staff next to him and handed it to Ai Mo.
"Coming? The time is just right, there are still five minutes before the signing ceremony officially begins, and then the ribbon cutting, of course, but it is just a formality, and then there are some publicity and reporter Q&A sessions, and when the service time arrives, the ceremony will end, which is also the general process. However, you don't have to worry about the rest of the rest, you only have one task today. ”
Ai Mo subconsciously took the tray over, only to see a golden pair of scissors in the center of the red silk on the tray.
Ai Mo was stunned.
"Let me, send scissors?"
"What? Think it's too small? Let me tell you, in order to help you adapt to the rhythm of work, I will only arrange such a job for you today, and you will not drop the chain for the first task! ”
Ai Mo looked at An Xuan's smiling face with some malicious intentions, and opened her mouth to say something. is obviously such a good-looking face, but the charming and bright smile on this face always makes Ai Mo feel that something crazy is happening behind her.
Just like now, An Ju knows that Ai Mo's problem will definitely be at a loss under the gaze of so many people, but the more this is the case, the more An Ju has to arrange it like this, this is the price that Ai Mo must pay if he wants to stay by An Ju's side.
Seeing Ai Mo's distressed look, An Yu didn't urge, just raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and accurately reported the time.
"You know."
"Yes, I know." An Ju replied simply.
Ai Mo looked at the things in his hand and frowned, and the voice in the venue gradually became quieter. Every time Anju will give Ai Mo time to think, but every time she will not think about it for too long, Anju said, the longer she hesitates, the more hesitant she will be, and the tight time can make people make the fastest and most accurate choice.
Ai Mo sighed, knowing that An Ju was for her own good, and she was beating herself in her way, how could she refuse.
As soon as Ai Mo agreed, a person who looked like a lady of manners walked up and quickly introduced the process and position to her.
The process is very simple, so simple that anyone can do it, but the many strangers outside still make the palms of Ai Mo sweat. Standing on the side of the podium, Ai Mo tried to calm down his anxious mood and try not to be affected by the excitement in the venue. Sneaking a glance at the audience, seeing that the reporters' eyes were all focused on the center of the rostrum and the front row seats, Ai Mo kept telling himself that no one would pay attention to him, and it would only be two minutes at most.
Suddenly, I don't know who pushed Ai Mo, and Ai Mo noticed that it was time to play. Tightening the tray in his hand, Ai Mo tried his best to speed up his pace, and walked to the side of An Yimin, the chairman of Lingfeng, with his head down.
Seeing that the person who came up was moxa, An Yimin was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly took the scissors with a smile, pulled Mr. Zhao of the Scarlet Dream Company, and held the scissors together to make a move to prepare for the ribbon cutting, completely blocking the moxa foam around him.
The flash flashed, and some reporters immediately began to write press releases crackling before the cut was over, while others rushed to raise the question to An Yimin, but were blocked by the emcee, which made Mr. Zhao on the side look a little embarrassed.
It's no wonder that these reporters don't blame these reporters, Scarlet Dream Company's promotion of the game Yunzhimeng is too thorough, compared to a game that is about to be launched with a lot of popularity, Ling Feng's materials are naturally more precious. However, this is no longer in the consideration of Anjun and Aimo.
At this moment, An Ju had already walked out of the venue with a slightly pale moxa.
"It seems that I really can't let you leave the crowd for too long, just for a month, and your efforts will be wasted. But it's okay, not too thoroughly. ”
An Ju rubbed her eyebrows helplessly.
"I'm sorry."
Hearing Ai Mo's voice a little low, An Ju said with a smile: "Hey, blame me for being in a hurry, you see, Dad is helping you." But not in the future, you won't have a chance to live that kind of life again, there will never be a shortage of people around you, and Ling Feng's rhythm will not give you time to think nonsense, don't worry! ”
Ai Mo nodded subconsciously, I really don't know if I don't have time to think about it, whether it should be a good thing or a bad thing.
"I'll work hard." Ai Mo promised in her heart, and she felt even warmer when she thought of An Yimin's actions just now. Although the An family never takes the initiative to be close to and care, they always let Ai Mo feel the taste of home when needed, which is really good.