Chapter 078: Drinking Party Encounter (1) (Happy Birthday to Shen Yanru)
Chapter 078 Drinking Party Encounter (1) (Happy Birthday to Shen Yanru)
After lunch, it started to snow again. Dong Xiaokui changed into a crimson medium-length coat, half-lying on the sofa by the window, reading magazines in the light outside the window, waiting for the organizing committee to notify her to enter. Unexpectedly, something changed halfway, saying that the press conference would be postponed to the afternoon.... In this way, her ticket was not easily determined, so she called the radio station and told her about the situation here. The radio station was originally closed, and it was busy because of the snowstorm. Her show has been delayed several times for some reason. I don't have the time to care about her at this moment, what's more, she really belongs to a nameless junior, and she is insignificant. So, this trip to Shanghai, there was no pressure, and she was happy.
However, the only worry is that the Chinese New Year is approaching. The snow seems to be falling more and more happily, and if she can't go home on time, my mother will have to spend the New Year alone. I used to be not at home, and Xiaohuai still had Xiaohuai, but this year Xiaohuai didn't come back from school. She had her mother in mind.
She read a book for a while, and was a little tired, so she turned up the alarm clock and went to bed for a light sleep. After about half an hour, the organizing committee finally notified the media to enter. She hurriedly freshened up, took a voice recorder, camera, etc., and quickly entered to find her place. Jincheng Traffic Station is not a large media, and having a seat can be regarded as a face-saving task for the organizing committee, so her seat is naturally at the back. She doesn't care, anyway, this is a hang-up person, and when the time comes, it's okay to write a three-word news.
Representatives of the major media entered the venue one after another, asking questions in the same way as primary school students raising their hands. She is soft-spoken, even if she raises her hand, it will not be her turn. The short press conference is basically a glimpse of the details, and the specific details are impossible to know from the questions, and the people who answer the questions are also very clever, and the answers seem to be very complete, but in fact they are flashy and high-sounding. After hearing it, even the reporter of the Yangcheng Evening News next to him couldn't help muttering that this was a press conference with no news points, and he didn't know what the meaning was.
This is also what Dong Xiaokui thinks in his heart. But after all, she is a junior, and she can't make judgments, and she can't go along with it. This is a principle in the workplace, if you look up to your predecessors too much and are too humble, you will lose yourself and do a lot of stupid things; If you think it is too much, you will fall badly. In the workplace, too much sharpness and too cowardice and lack of confidence are unacceptable. So, even though this was also her idea, she didn't go along with it, just listened quietly.
At the end of the press conference, a GM spokesperson was interviewed. The man spoke English and spoke quickly, and Dong Xiaokui could only understand approximately. After only a few minutes of speech, the moderator announced the adjournment of the meeting, and said that there would be a drinking party in the evening, and media friends were invited to participate in further exchanges.
Mao's communication, who doesn't know anything about aviation, what else can communicate. Dong Xiaokui showed a disdainful expression on her face, then stood up calmly, put the camera, voice recorder, etc. into her bag, and left the venue with everyone. Because of the snow, there was nowhere else to go, and besides, it was freezing and it seemed to be dusk. So, she went straight back to the hotel.
At the hotel, I took out the recording and listened to it carefully a few times, and then selected some information from it to squeeze out a piece of news. The five countries will join forces to take the lead in expanding the field of aviation, which will start the era of "aviation popularization". Small private jets will be a breakthrough in technology.
She finished typing the news and sent it to the radio station, attaching an email saying that there was still a drinking party here, and she might fly back to Chengdu early tomorrow morning. There was no reply from there. She was bored and browsed the Internet again.
Several major portals are fast, and they are uploaded directly on the spot. However, the news occupies an inconspicuous position. Originally, this is also the truth, private jets in China can only be a feast for a few people, most people are struggling for food and housing, buying a car is already the extreme, where can you dream of owning a private jet. Therefore, even GM also appeared at this press conference, which is not as shocking as GM's new model.
It is indeed difficult for GM to use this method to open up the Chinese market and even the Asian market. This kind of press conference is not to say that it is a snow disaster that has not been encountered in a century, even if it is peaceful and prosperous, not many people care. The people are more concerned about whether the price of GM's cars has been reduced, whether the country's tariffs have been reduced, etc. Therefore, it makes no sense for GM to go to the bottom of this step. It's better to find another way, anyway, in the next 50 years, there will be only a few people in China who can own airplanes, and there are only so many people.
I don't know what the drinks will be like in the evening. Dong Xiaokui thought secretly. If GM is smart enough, the evening drinking party should be the main event. Yes, if she came to take this marketing road, she would not be stupid enough to cast the entire fishing net into the sea, but in the key community of consumption.
She analyzed it freely and searched for GM's movements in private jets in the past two years. I was reading the information when the phone rang and I was singing the song "EVERSLEEPING".
Dong Xiaokui's heart tightened, and she immediately picked it up, her voice was not soft, and she said "feed" in a low voice. At the other end was Xu Er's quiet voice, saying, "Well, the stone, it's me." ”
"Are you alright?" Dong Xiaokui asked, her tone was not nervous, and she didn't know how to talk to him, she always felt that she was different from before.
"Hmm. OK. When I returned to the capital in the afternoon, I did some other work, so I was busy until now to call you. Xu Er said, his tone was a little lazy, and he seemed to be in a relatively relaxed environment.
"Are you back in Ningyuan?" Dong Xiaokui asked. Because I heard the cry of the tiger's wings.
"Well, come back and rest for a while. After dinner, it's time to get busy again. He replied, lying in a rosewood rocking chair on the third floor, his tone becoming more and more lazy.
"Then you have to eat on time, pay attention to your body, and pay attention to safety." Dong Xiaokui didn't know what to say, so she only had some advice from her heart.
When Xu Er heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still have to keep my life and my healthy body." Because the stone is going to send me a plane. ”
This guy just owes Dong Xiaokui pouted and said, "Don't even think about it." I can't afford it. You can send you a model. ”
"Stone, really. Airplanes are actually not expensive. "Xu Er is kind and instructive.
"Phew. Ignore you. Dong Xiaokui said. It's no wonder that it's not expensive, she just looked at the information of General Motors, and also checked the price of the plane. A small Gulfstream private jet that is scaryly expensive.
"Really, planes aren't expensive. What is more expensive is the cost of maintenance. In this way, you buy the plane, I am responsible for driving it, and I am responsible for the maintenance costs. How is it? Xu Er said extremely seriously.
"Alright. If you have nothing to do, rest and rest, and don't have unrealistic illusions. Dong Xiaokui also said seriously.
"Stone, you are not sincere to this son." Xu Er sighed over there, and seemed to pat his dog, and said to his dog, "Tiger Wing, did you say that the stone guy was stingy?" ”
Dong Xiaokui didn't speak, just held the phone and listened to the movement over there. Thinking that his state must be very relaxed, she was very satisfied.
Later, the two said a few more inconsequential words, which were nothing more than telling each other to remember to add or remove clothes and pay attention to safety. Later, because he had a phone call in, the two had to hang up.
Dong Xiaokui was bored, and went to wander around in the "most mythical", and many people were upgrading like crazy. Her equipment evaluation, level evaluation, etc. are constantly falling. But she is still the first in the wealth list of Xuanwu District. And the top of the PK list is still an unsightly autumn song.
She's not keen on upgrading, she's not keen on the next one. Now she seems to have degenerated into the kind of person who sees the scenery and clears the task. It's like the kind of clip that is used in martial arts: the final way out for martial arts masters is to get tired of the fighting and killing of the rivers and lakes, go into hiding, grow vegetables and raise chickens, and live a dull life. In the past, I was tired of fighting and killing, participating in all PK competitions, and worry-free of all fighting competitions. As soon as it goes online, it's just to chat with some friends, and hang the characters to the purple bamboo forest to sweep the bamboo leaves to mix experience, or find a map, and randomly click out a task and do it according to the prompts. While doing it, I went to see the whole "most mythical" plot design.
The fish shark was not online, so he didn't come to fight her to the death, and he had to ask her three questions, as if Zhao Min was calculating Zhang Wuji.
Dong Xiaokui walked around, and still unknowingly went to the map of the back garden of the God Realm. This map has been updated again. Part of the quest was to go to the backyard map of the divine realm a thousand years ago. Dong Xiaokui always felt that this map had a different kind of magic. She went to Spring City as usual to take a turn, and found that the hut under the cliff had been added with a guqin incense case. It seems like this is a personal dream for a designer.
Dong Xiaokui walked around there and decided to continue the last serial task of obtaining a key. Unexpectedly, on the street, I met a white-clothed Qiushui Changge who was bored and lazy dancing with a sword, and there was a blue sky standing beside him. She hurriedly hid in the inn next to her and watched the actions of the two. It turned out to be the long song of autumn water teaching the blue sky and clouds.
This is a very strange thing. Bi Xiao Haoyun was originally also a master, and he definitely didn't need Qiushui Changge to guide him. Dong Xiaokui was on the second floor of the inn and chose a window position to watch the two. She expects the two to speak on the current channel, but the two seem to be using other channels, and she doesn't know what the two are talking about.
After watching it for a while, it was all the two of them fighting, Bixiao Haoyun failed miserably, and Qiushui Changge continued to point. Dong Xiaokui was bored. Stood up, unwrapped his suitcase, and picked out a set of evening clothes. I looked at the time again, and there was still some time before the dinner at eight o'clock in the evening. During Xu Er's illness, she was in Ningyuan, and she also went to a few so-called dinner parties with Xu Er, and the dinner dishes were not very delicious. The focus is not on eating and drinking, but on communicating. After a few times, she came to the experience that she must eat first to go to the dinner party, otherwise she will suffer herself.
So, she rang the bell and ordered a porridge to prepare for the congenital stomach. When I returned to the computer, I found that the blue clouds were gone, and the autumn water song was gone. The huge long street suddenly seemed deserted. She jumped out of the window and went to pursue the life of the Blue Lotus God after her reincarnation, helping her to eliminate the worries in her heart and get the heart of the god of the underworld.
This is a side quest that gives very few rewards, and very few people do it. And Dong Xiaokui is no longer a guy who fights and kills, and she has passed the years of desperate upgrades, and now she is really a person who looks down on the rivers and lakes, just looking at the scenery, doing tasks and researching stories, and then watching herself on the wealth list has always been proud.
This is a side quest but extremely difficult to do, especially the part of testing the mind of the gods, which has many requirements. To kill monsters, to summon, and to find an extremely difficult material. After doing it for a while, she felt that she couldn't finish it for a while, and when it was time for dinner, she put it aside. I was about to turn off my computer when an email came. I took a quick look, and there was one letter from Qiushui Changge, to the effect that he asked her how she was doing, and he was very concerned about it, and at the same time wished her a happy new year. ANOTHER LETTER FROM VIVIAN, IN WHICH SHE WROTE: "Those who attack the scheming will die by the scheming." Don't be too presumptuous.
Dong Xiaokui looked at it and thought it was funny. I also felt that this was a good opportunity to be tempted, so I thought about it and replied: each other. If you borrow a knife to kill someone, you have to see if you can borrow that knife. Pull back from the precipice, turn back to the shore.
She sent it out, sighing to herself: I hope it wasn't the effect she wanted.
She replied to the email, dressed herself, and went to the banquet hall. The ballroom is on the seventh floor. It counts as a very private reception, although there are major media outlets. But many journalists don't want to do this, and there's a lot of news out there lately that can be mined. So, the media people are halfway there.
Dong Xiaokui didn't know anyone, so he naturally ate and drank by himself and looked at the surrounding situation. I could hear the graceful women with fragrant clothes and sideburns talking in a low voice, and said that there were people who came tonight. She didn't know the people they were talking about, but looking at the expressions of those women, they must be rich and noble.
She couldn't see their excitement, what power and wealth were. If this person is not the one who wants it, what is the point of power and wealth? Those things are just icing on the cake, but they are also dispensable.
So, she took a drink and sat on a chair on one side, but unexpectedly someone behind her was eating and laughing. She turned around, and it turned out to be Ye San, as well as Ouyang.
"What a coincidence." Dong Xiaokui stood up with a smile on her face. In fact, she knew that tonight's dinner was the highlight of General Motors and several companies, and their customers were among the guests they had invited.
"Hehe, yes. What a coincidence. What about Xu Zhonglin? Ye San looked around. Dong Xiaokui was slightly embarrassed because of Ye San's question, after all, Ouyang was in front of her. He is Ouyang Wei's elder brother. Ouyang looked normal and said, "That kid is defending the country." Even if there is a famous post, it will not come. Little Stone, how did you get here? Isn't that guy giving you a name post? ”
Dong Xiaokui shook his head and said, "I am a media reporter, and I will be on another level today." Also, please don't call me Little Rock. ”
When Ouyang heard this, he laughed and said, "Yes, yes, this is the exclusive use of that kid." When I get drunk, I call 'Stone, you're mine,' and I'm sick to death. ”
Ouyang's voice is full of emotion, and he paints his voice and color. When Dong Xiaokui heard this, his face was hot, but he immediately walked away with a cup and said, "You guys are busy, I'll go around." ”
As soon as she bypassed the wall, she heard Ouyang laughing, unscrupulous. Dong Xiaokui should have thought that he would meet Ouyang on such an occasion. It's just that she didn't expect to meet Ouyang Wei on such an occasion.
(It's a pity that I can't write more because I'm on the road today.) Happy birthday Sister Shen) ......
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