Chapter Eighty-Five: Her Foolishness

I have to say that Liu Qingyi's influence in the entertainment industry is indeed very great, even if everyone knows her temper in private, but in the eyes of her fans, she is indeed cute and charming.

This time, the chivalrous style is different from the past, and it has caused great damage after it was launched.

"Dream Wonderland" was also pushed to the first place on the download list with its popularity.

The follow-up work is extremely important, and it is necessary to continue to accumulate word-of-mouth and increase publicity.

Shengtian pays attention to foreign marketing, and reports in line with international standards also need people to follow up.

Xing Fei was designated as an official reporter at this time, and she didn't dare to think how busy she would be in the future.

The work schedule was released, and she was officially named.

But she didn't expect to have a mission so soon, and the first stop was to go to five cities to report on the progress of the official propaganda meeting, so that the rest of the Department of Information could carry out the later online publicity.

She could only exhort herself in her heart that since she chose to accept this work, she would accept it no matter what.

She kept following the propaganda city every day, piling up mountains of questions and speeches every day, and often worked in the hotel room until the middle of the night.

It may also be the reason why the environment changes too quickly, she has insomnia all night, and after a week, her mental state has plummeted.

Although there were many reporters who came with her, she was the only one who was sent to speak.

Camera, post-production and other reporters were sent three or four, and they could go back and forth to replace the shift, and only Xing Fei was the only one who rotated.

A colleague asked her about the situation, saying why she didn't report it to her superiors, but she could only respond helplessly, and I am afraid that this situation was caused by her superiors.

The superiors were afraid that she would be idle, how could they let her go easily.

So this phenomenon is formed.

Others enjoy her interviews, others rest and she memorizes manuscripts, and others sleep and she has insomnia......

On this day, Xing Fei was preparing for the press conference of the official version of the game tomorrow as usual, and the important guests would be present at that time, and even Liu Qingyi, who had never attended any activities, was invited.

It was destined to be the most important one, and she knew that there was no room for error.

Spring is coming, and it is also the rainy season with a high incidence period, and on the day of the official press conference, it rained lightly early in the morning.

It was rainy, and the sky was gray.

The staff sat in the lounge area of the hotel lobby worriedly, looking at the rain outside the window without stopping.

Every profession has its own set of challenges, and journalists are no exception.

Reporters have three fears: fear of crowding, fear of getting sick and cold, and fear of bad weather.

Xing Fei, a journalist, was also afraid of these, but she was fortunate that she had caught up with two of them.

There was a colleague beside her, a little girl in her early twenties, who muttered about constellations every day, and came to chat with Xing Fei that day, and shouted after learning about her constellation.

"You had a water reversal in the first half of this year!"

Rao is Xing Fei, who has never believed in constellations, and seeing his bad luck now, he can't help but want to change his fortune.

Seeing that the rain was getting worse and worse, everyone couldn't wait, and there were only two hours left before the start of the press conference, and they had to be there as soon as possible.

Several people boarded the work vehicle and headed to their destination.

After getting off the bus, Liu Qingyi's fans had gathered at the entrance of the venue, and a long queue was formed early in the morning to prepare for admission.

The reporters in the car all looked at it sadly, and some sighed.

"When are we going to get to this point?"

"Don't be delusional, hurry up and get ready to get off, we're going to record this." A reporter urged.

Xing Fei couldn't stop coughing twice, she wasn't surprised by the arrival of the cold, her previous state had already been predicted.

"Are you alright, I see that your face is getting worse and worse." One person cares about greetings.

Xing Fei shook her head, took a sip of the water in the thermos cup, put on a raincoat and drove the car door and went down with them.

"We can now see that there are still an hour and 20 minutes before the press conference, and Liu Qingyi's fans have already lined up in a long line to support their idol." Xing Fei reported in front of the mirror.

After she finished recording these photographers and signaling to pass, she first stood under the eaves and drank hot water and watched.

Their venues and passages are different, they can only stand in the outer circle to shoot and report, and the inner circle is only the photographer who is shooting alone. The weather was still a little cold, and her hand holding the microphone had turned red, and she held the water cup with both hands to keep warm.

After a while, I saw a vehicle driving over and ran over with the cameraman.

"Now there are only thirty minutes left before the start time, and there are already guests arriving one after another, this car is our "Dream Wonderland" planner, and the following one is the game publisher ......"

She introduced them in turn.

After about ten minutes of these cars passing by, another extended Lincoln slowly drove in.

Even if the raincoat was on his body, he couldn't withstand the wind, and the dense raindrops still blew into Xing Fei's hair and neck.

She wiped the rain off her face and saw the car coming and hurried to do the following report.

"Which heavyweight guest is sitting in this car?"

Looking at the car, everyone thought that Liu Qingyi was going to appear, and the fans suddenly crowded, and Xing Fei stood outside and watched hard.

"The car door opened, and sure enough, it was our beautiful Miss Liu Qingyi, she was dressed very beautifully today, wearing a red long dress, presumably to match the image of the woman in red in the game."

As he was talking, another pair of legs stepped out of the car door, and everyone quieted down, looking at who was in the same car with Liu Qingyi.

Xing Fei is also paying attention to this as a hot spot for publicity.

With a straight suit, a tall figure, and a cold face, he caught everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"Which star is this? It's so handsome! Fans are talking.

Liu Qingyi stood beside him, reaching out to carry it in the crook of his arm, an indescribable match between the two.

Xing Fei didn't say anything for a while, how could he come!

She looked at Yan Yuan, who was also wearing dark red, few people could control this flamboyant and gorgeous color, but he completely suppressed it.

There is no coquettishness, but a sense of maturity.

Xing Fei knew that it was Yan Yuan who always set off the clothes, not the clothes that set off him.

The two walked under the corridor of the venue, perfectly dressed, not like she was floating in the wind and rain.

She stopped the bitterness in her heart, the rain hit her eyes, it was unusually dry, she quickly closed her eyes and rubbed them, and when she opened her eyes again, they had returned to normal color, and then spoke.

After the outside mission was over, she entered the venue and sat in the front row as an exclusive reporter for a while.

There was no time to change the clammy and cold clothes, and the indoor air conditioner was blowing, which made her shiver, and her clothes stuck to the skin, damp and awkward.

She took the towel graciously handed by her colleague, wiped her face and hair, and sneezed three times in a row.

The press conference has begun, and she puts away her towel.

During the long process, Xing Fei's mind was on Yan Yuan in the audience, he and Liu Qingyi sat side by side, and the two were naturally harmonious.

Hasn't he always never appeared in front of the media, how special is this time, he is still so close to Liu Qingyi.

Knowing that he shouldn't worry about him, he has broken up, and how he loves is his freedom.

Finally came to the reporter's question session, Xing Fei sneezed before standing up, and only hoped that she would hold back for a while.

She asked simply and generously into the microphone: "As we all know, Shengtian Group has always pursued a sincere attitude to do things, may I ask what part of this is reflected in the game?" ”

A technician replied earnestly.

She then spoke, "So... Ahh ”

……

Because of the microphone in her mouth, the sound of sneezing resounded throughout the venue, and at the same time there was silence, Xing Fei secretly screamed that it was not good, she began to endure it just now, but she still didn't hold it back after all.

She obviously saw the corners of the senior leaders on the stage twitching, and she subconsciously looked at Yan Yuan.

Although she could only see the side of his face, she could still tell his gloom.

But because of her professional ethics, she could only continue to ask questions as if it hadn't happened.

Everything was as usual in the back, as if everyone hadn't heard it, Xing Fei couldn't help but sweat for herself.

At the end of the meeting, it is normal to go outside the venue to conduct interviews with passers-by.

The rain was still falling outside, no one wanted to go out and get cold, Xing Fei's clothes hadn't dried yet, and she had to go out again.

"It's raining a little hard outside, so you all stay." A man came to inform them.

Seeing that the listing is the work director of the field, everyone is naturally happy.

The man turned to Xing Fei, "The president said that you made a mistake, just let you go alone, record it through the recording, and edit the text." ”

Everyone looked at it sympathetically, Xing Fei's eyes looked to the side and saw Yan Yuan, who was still sitting in his seat.

She lowered her eyes, her mistake was indeed her fault, and there was nothing wrong with her accepting her job, she thought.

Leaving the venue with a raincoat, she couldn't stop shaking when the wind blew, looked at the pedestrians with hurried faces, and ran over when she saw two.

"Hello, is it convenient to give an interview?" She asked, with a voice recorder in her hand.

Pedestrians waved away, too, who doesn't want to hurry back to the warmth of their homes on such a day.

After looking outside for a long time, no one was willing to stop and accept it.

Xing Fei's hair was already all wet, so she didn't wear a hat if she was troublesome, and let the rain get drenched.

may be too pitiful, a few people took the initiative to come over for an interview, and Xing Fei asked a quick question gratefully.

When she finally returned indoors, there was no one in the room, so she found her bag and pulled out her phone.

"Xing Fei, the venue is about to be emptied, and we have no way to stay, waiting for you in the car outside, come over now."

Hanging up the phone, she hurried out.

Braving the rain, I ran to the parking lot of the venue, squinted my eyes to prevent it from entering the rain, looked ahead, and suddenly stopped.

Yan Yuan and Liu Qingyi walked side by side with umbrellas in front, the two didn't know what they were talking about, obviously they didn't notice her.

She looked around, and it seemed that the only way to walk around was not to bump into them head-on, and she thought about turning around and leaving.

"Xing Fei!"

Suddenly stopped, Xing Fei looked over in surprise, a car was parked not far away, the window was rolled down, and her colleague waved her hand.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at the two of them again, the two of them had already stopped and looked over, and Yan Yuan's eyes were even more indifferent.

Xing Fei lowered her head and ran in the direction of the car, not noticing the stones under her feet, and fell to the ground without paying attention.

Wet and her backpack was thrown aside, her arm was knocked and hurt, and she didn't dare to look at the two people behind her.

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