Chapter Twenty-Three: The Triangle Banquet - A Slap in the Face

It is not logical that there would not be so many reporters at the weekday gathering, but today the situation is a bit special. In the past, reporters were naturally not required to be present at the gatherings of the conscription department, and the press corps of the conscription propaganda department was sufficient to cope with such a scene. But this conscription is different from the past, not only is it a change in the recruitment channels of RW and society, but also a signal of rapid recovery after the attack on the interstellar space station, which proves that even if the space station suffers an unprecedented blow, Huaxia has the ability to recover to the peak in the shortest possible time, or even surpass the peak combat effectiveness.

Therefore, this gathering of the conscription department specially invited an unprecedentedly large group of reporters to show off the demeanor of this group of specially recruited elites.

Another source of reporters is naturally the film press conference, which itself has media attributes, how can this kind of grand event in the entertainment industry lack the important part of entertainment reporters?

As for the other engagement hall, seven or eight reporters also ran out, which is a bit confusing, but these are not important, the important thing is Wang Xiaoshi, who was squeezed out of the crowd at this time. Watching countless cameras and camcorders shooting indiscriminately in the middle of the crowd, Wang Xiaoshi had already made up the pitiful expression of star-seeking loneliness and helplessness under the dazzling flashlight.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Xiaoshi was so anxious that he almost released his mental power directly, he tightly clutched his briefcase and squeezed it in, and then saw at a glance that the star hunter was smiling at the dense array of cameras...... That expression, that demeanor, that POSE, how can you deal with it so easily......

Wang Xiaoshi had a black line in his head, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the various award ceremonies on the Internet are not less watched......"

"May I ask your surname, as a veteran entertainment reporter, it is the first time I have seen such a fresh and refined beauty as you, are you a newcomer to the industry?" A reporter had already handed the microphone and started the interview.

"May I ask this young lady, are you also here to attend the "Star Lost" movie conference?" With the look of the star, this seems to be a reasonable guess.

"Are you a friend of the Xie family or the Wen family? Aren't you worried about stealing the limelight from newcomers when you attend this kind of occasion? ”

"Hello, hello, I'm from the Recruitment Propaganda Department, and I'm holding a recruit gathering in Hall 1, can you go over and cheer for the future Star Warriors for a while?"

Xun Xing just cooperated with the camera to pose for various pictures, but he didn't say a word, this mysterious attitude made a group of reporters more and more enthusiastic, everyone wanted to be the first to dig out the details of this mysterious beauty, even if it was just enough to make headlines.

Wang Xiaoshi repaired his three views slightly, and then rushed to Xunxing in front of him and shouted: "Private affairs!" Private Matters! No interviews will be accepted! ”

Countless eyes instantly focused on Wang Xiaoshi's body, and a reporter quickly glanced at the briefcase under Wang Xiaoshi's armpit, and immediately showed a clear expression: "Are you her economic person?" Can you tell us more about this young lady? ”

Three or four microphones were handed over almost at the same time, almost clubbing into Wang Xiaoshi's mouth: "This gentleman, let me introduce it to you." ”

Just when Wang Xiaoshi was about to lose control of the noise and countless questions, a roar from outside the crowd saved him: "Presumptuous! What a system! ”

With this roar, an invisible pressure suddenly waved, and the noisy scene immediately fell silent, and the reporters looked behind them in silence, where two men were standing.

At the front of the table was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, with silver-white hair meticulously combed, a Chinese character face, sword eyebrows, and tiger eyes, wearing a dark red tuxedo dress, and a red flower pinned to his chest, obviously one of the families on the other side of the engagement ceremony.

"What did my Xie family do when they invited you here!" The middle-aged man's voice was like thunder, faintly bringing out the momentum of the superior.

The reporters who rushed out of the engagement hall first ran back with their tails between their legs.

The man standing behind the middle-aged man was much younger, looking no more than thirty years old, the two should know each other but were not familiar with each other, seeing that the reporter he had invited had returned, the middle-aged man nodded slightly to the young man, and then turned to leave.

The young man immediately bowed slightly in return, and then looked at the reporters invited by the recruitment propaganda department with a grim face. The reporters have been running for a long time, where do they still need each other's voices, and their feet are already slowly moving towards Hall 1. At this time, the young man's gaze swept like a knife, and his steps involuntarily accelerated, and he rushed back in a swarm.

The rest of the entertainment reporters were still not interested, and watched the star-seeking love reluctantly return to the hall of the film press conference step by step.

Wang Xiaoshi looked at this young man carefully, with an inch of hair, a straight figure, and he knew at a glance that he was from a military background. It's just that the knife-like cheeks and cruel eyes make people look very uncomfortable.

This person took a deep look at Wang Xiaoshi and the star-hunting beside him, and turned around and walked towards Hall 1.

Xunxing didn't feel that he had caused much trouble just now, and arched Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder: "Hey, my sister will be a social person in the future, and I'm afraid that candid photography and shooting will be indispensable in the future, you have to adapt to it in advance." ”

Wang Xiaoshi slapped his head - he can't live if he does his own sin.

He picked up the sunglasses that had fallen off on the ground and wiped the hem of his suit: "Put them on, don't take them off again!" ”

The reporters are gone, but the peeping eyes around and the terminals of various candid shots have not decreased at all, and the distance from the foot to the No. 1 Neptune Hall is only a few tens of meters, but it really makes Wang Xiaoshi taste the taste of living like a year, and he really can't wait to drive an eight-armed plane to fly directly into the hall at a speed.

There are four young people at the door of the Neptune Hall who are checking the invitation, and they should also be soldiers, and they have been looking at each other when they took pictures just now, and at this time, they saw Wang Xiaoshi and Xunxing walking towards the door of the hall where they were partying, and their faces suddenly showed excitement, and the two of them were still seven or eight meters away from the door, and the four young people greeted them.

Wang Xiaoshi thought that he was here to check the invitation, so he lowered his head and opened the golden watch terminal, and called up the electronic invitation. Wang Xiaoshi was stunned for a moment, and said that this security work was too relaxed, and immediately followed quickly.

Unexpectedly, after a few steps, the two young men suddenly turned around and stopped him, the other party looked at his dress and the briefcase under his armpit, and said with a serious face: "Sir, this is an official party, and all salesmen are forbidden to enter!" ”