Chapter 42: Press Conference

Yang Nan, who was appointed to accompany Zhou Chuxuan in the hospital, called, and Yang Nan immediately returned to the media department on the 54th floor of the Tingtian Building, with gauze tied to his head, and picked up the computer and rushed towards the president's office on the 55th floor.

Pushing the door in, I saw Vice President Xiong Ze who was about to leave with a solemn face, and said hello, but the appointment who was sitting on the swivel chair at the end of the president's office with his back to him did not see him.

As the swivel chair gradually turned to him, Yang Nan suddenly felt his heart beat faster, and the person in front of him had a calm appearance and deep eyes, as if Dong Tingtian had regained his body,

"Are you appointed or Dong Lao now?"

"Ang, Yang Nan, what are you talking about? Dong Lao is here? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the powerful aura of the previous disguise disappeared in an instant, Yang Nan smiled and placed the laptop on the office desk, and the screen was already a six-thousand-word draft.

"When are you?"

"On the way back to the company, I used my mobile phone code in the taxi"

Before appointing Yang Nan's ability to execute, the latter immediately began to introduce himself to the details of the press conference and the media reporters to be invited.

"Modu Business Daily, Rainbow Daily, Modu Daily, and Online Business Express ......", Yang Nan introduced the newspapers and media that he had to invite before the afternoon one by one, and excluded some of the peers he was familiar with.

"Eh, what about Mediacorp? Yang Nan? Aren't they quite influential in the e-commerce circle? ”

"Mediacorp can't be invited, the editor-in-chief of Lawson and the Long family of Longao Group are distant relatives, and the report may not be good for us"

The appointment sighed in his heart, he happened to invite Yang Nan to the car before the trip, and it was really a correct choice, maybe Yang Nan will become a capable leader in the hands of himself and Dong Tingtian in the future.

The two checked the details of the finished speech, and after fully understanding the meaning conveyed by Dong Tingtian through the appointment, Yang Nan repeatedly made 92 revisions to the speech.

Immediately, the employees of the media departments on the 54th floor picked up the phone and sent invitations to the major media, and the time was set at 7 o'clock tonight, at the top of the Tingtian Building.

"Do you need me to draft another question for you about the media, otherwise how would you answer?"

I didn't want to appoint and patted myself on the shoulder, rejected my kindness, and said that Shanren had his own clever plan, and that moment was the first time that Yang Nan had a sense of alienation from the appointment for more than a month, as if some imperceptible changes had occurred after the appointment talked with Dong Tingtian.

"Okay, then it's nothing, I'll go back to the media department first", Yang Nan turned around and frowned, but after the appointment, he remembered a private matter that was not a private matter, after all, Zhou Chuxuan and himself were no longer boyfriend and girlfriend emotionally and physically.

"Oh, by the way, Yang Nan, how is Zhou Chuxuan?"

Yang Nan faced the appointment, and his constricted brows suddenly turned into a harmless smile of humans and animals,

Three hours ago, Zhou Chuxuan, who was sent to the hospital, came to her senses, and Yang Nan, whose head was wrapped in gauze, held her hand beside the hospital bed, looked at each other affectionately, but her words were extremely vicious.

"The child is gone, you can regenerate, it's not that you haven't had a baby, but your future is going to be ruined, and the magic capital will no longer be able to tolerate you, Zhou Chuxuan, only I can help you, tell me, who is the child's biological father? If you can confirm it! ”

In fact, Zhou Chuxuan and the child in her belly are not very good, Yang Nan is just scaring Zhou Chuxuan, a reporter's thirst for knowledge can sometimes strongly distort moral and human nature.

He had already investigated Zhou Chuxuan, as for Zhou Chuxuan's concealment of the appointment to have a fetus, although he knew, he didn't say much to the appointment.

Zhou Chuxuan pursed his lips and whispered a name to Yang Nan, but Yang Nan's expression gradually became hideous, and his forehead was oozing blood with a smile, but at this moment, he replied to the appointment without showing sadness and joy,

"Don't worry, the child and her are fine"

"Good"

Yang Nan withdrew from the president's office, and when the door was closed, the door sign printed with "President's Office: Dong Tingtian" was actually loosened, a little crooked, he stared at it for two seconds, but he didn't straighten it out, his eyes were gloomy, and he hummed a small tune to go to the stairwell, and go to the department that currently belongs to him - the first department of the media.

Magic City, night, 18:47, night is approaching, the blue sky turns into a dark night with various colors of neon lights, there should be no stars in the noisy big city, just like the appointment of such a social animal should not have expectations for the future life,

The roof of the Thunder Sky Building is once again full of media, this is Dong Tingtian's favorite place to be interviewed, at least for now, because the Thunder Sky Tower will still rise in the future, and the roof will also be replaced.

The time was approaching seven o'clock in the evening, and the anxiously waiting media were like chicks waiting to be fed, but they did not see the appointment of Dong Tingtian to provide them with nourishment.

Suddenly, a bunch of fireworks rose in the dark night in the distance, Mo Yue was in the suburbs not far from the magic city, and then fireworks were raised in all directions, and the attention of many media was attracted to the fireworks, and a few young reporters picked up the camera and started shooting unprofessionally,

In the crowd, there was a voice of appointment, and I don't know when, he had walked to the center of the circle surrounded by the media, and used the method of Professor Dong Tingtian to pretend,

"It seems that the media reporters are not very interested in tonight's protagonist, the fireworks are fleeting, and they are fleeting, so they have to be cherished."

When everyone heard the words of the appointment, they swarmed the microphone to the appointment, and couldn't wait to start enjoying the meal.

"Just like the ES watches that have always been unique, each watch adheres to the concept of selecting natural materials and making them by hand, which cannot be copied, replaced, and unique, so I decided to win the ownership of the ES brand on behalf of Ting Tian Group."

Hearing the news of the acquisition, the media was in an uproar, the ES brand at home and abroad has long been the end of the crossbow, and can no longer penetrate the market with artistic feelings, and the rash decision of the Thundersky Group to acquire the ES brand will undoubtedly lead to the loss of the Thundersky Group.

"President Dong, you just escaped from the shipwreck a few days ago, could it be that you are willing to give up your interests and fund the old artists of the ES brand because you have an understanding of the novelty of artworks at the time of life and death?"

"President Dong, Yang Nan, who refused to pay compensation to the crew of the Jenny and the families of the victims in an interview with the media at the airport, according to people familiar with the matter, has become the head of a media department of the Thundersky Group.

In the gym, Dong Tingtian watched the live broadcast from Tingtian Mansion with his mobile phone, and Zhao Jiaxian handed him a bottle of pure water next to him, as if he noticed Dong Tingtian's refusal to sports drinks during the day, and treated big customers with great care.

Dong Tingtian drank water in one hand and held his mobile phone in the other, looking at the media surrounding him who were frantically asking questions and making things difficult, and muttered, "Hmph, it's right in the middle"

On the top of the Thunder Sky Building, he appointed his hands straight and sank, and after the media were quiet, he replied calmly,

"That media friend just said is right, after experiencing the hijacking and shipwreck of the Jenny, I did have a new perspective on art, what is art?"

"Is art like the fireworks that were still shining in the sky a second ago? Everyone knows the preciousness of an artistically valuable watch or pocket watch, even from one generation to the next, so do we let the ES brand that represents it in the industry disappear like fireworks or let it last forever? ”

"What about the missing and casualties who were shipwrecked by the shipwreck? You talk so much about business practices in the guise of art, without considering the victims who you refuse to pay, it really smells like Zhumen's wine and meat."