City D.

Today's commercial street in the university town is also a calm day.

Behind the small office building, a small white Alto pulled up at the back door. A sneaky man with a wig and glasses got out of the driver's seat, looked around and saw no one, and got into the small building of the "fortress of sanity".

"I'm dripping MA ......" Shi Ting, a leading figure in the Chinese game industry, let out a long breath and took off his wig, glasses and fake beard. It was hot, and his face was covered in sweat.

Those foreigners are good to say, there is never a shortage of foreigners in the university town of D city, and in the eyes of many Chinese people, foreigners look the same. A few people in the academic world can also say that there are people who look like old pedants everywhere in the university, and even students in this major may not be able to recognize the kind old man in front of him as the editor-in-chief of his textbook.

And because Shi Ting often appears in public on behalf of Shuangshi Games, the probability of being watched by onlookers is too high. At Chen Qiang's request, he deliberately disguised himself and almost "sneaked in" and slipped into the "fortress of sanity".

"Hey, Wu Dao, you just came in through the main entrance?" On the stairs, looking at Director Wucheng who was swaggering upstairs, Shi Ting was surprised. Unlike Boss Shi, who worked hard to put on makeup, Director Wucheng came in directly this time.

Among Chen Qiang's "original twelve", the most well-known in China are him and director Wucheng.

"I came here in the morning to participate in the Children's Day event," Director Wu Cheng said lightly, "And everyone has long known that I have cooperated with Mr. Chen, and I signed a few students when I came in." ”

“……”

Less.

Dr. Hua, Professor Luo, Professor Zheng, Director Wu Cheng, Shi Ting, Kotaro Kamiyo, Roberto, Sapprov, Cui Tiangao, and the collaborators selected by Chen Qiang gathered in the game test of "Fortress of Reason".

Almost all of the employees of the Sanity Bastion are here. Secretary Xiao Yazi and everyone finally checked the arrangement of the press conference - now she doesn't have to be a part-time bodyguard, Su Yingliu and Qin Yixian waved their hands, and now Chen Qiang has Cecilu, a full-time bodyguard, who is in charge of personal safety.

"Fifteen minutes to go." Chen Qiang looked at his watch.

Gu Shiyin, the chief technician, seems to be in a bad state, which makes Chen Qiang worry about whether the press conference can be held as scheduled. However, Gu Shiyin quickly returned to its original state in the end.

……

Shanghai. The main entrance of the venue.

Qiu Yingfeng, a reporter from the D City Times, got out of his friend's Buick car with his head held high and walked to the venue.

It stands to reason that a media of the level of the D City Times will never get an interview opportunity, but ......

He had never covered a meeting of this level, and looked around like a curious baby, bumping into a pot-bellied colleague.

"Qiu Yingfeng!" The fat reporter with a regiment of long guns and short artillery recognized Qiu Yingfeng.

"Wang Kailong." Reporter Qiu also recognized the guy in front of him. They were very good classmates when they were studying journalism at D University, but since Wang Kailong relied on his connections to enter the big media in Shanghai, the two have become more and more estranged.

"The media is going this way! What do you mean when you walk towards the VIP aisle? Wang Kailong muttered dissatisfied, "Don't think you're ashamed enough?" ”

Wang Kailong looked down on Qiu Yingfeng, who was messing around in D City. And Qiu Yingfeng glanced at his old classmate and didn't say anything.

"Qiu Yingfeng, I don't know how you got the evidence of this report." Seeing that Qiu Yingfeng didn't speak, Wang Kailong was unyielding.

Wang Kailong begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and there was no shortage of financial bleeding, so he finally won the opportunity to report on the press conference at close range. Even his own TV station only has the right to report but not the right to broadcast live, why did Qiu Yingfeng, a newspaper reporter who is in the waning days, appear here with swagger?

Wang Kailong's boss doesn't know what the "press conference" is going to release, but the level of the guests who participated in the press conference says it all, and I don't know how many media have to get the right to report.

Reporter Qiu still didn't speak, just looked at Wang Kailong with a hehe expression.

"What kind of eyes are you?" Wang Kailong was furious.

"Brother Wang." The photographer behind him stabbed Wang Kailong, signaling that he should pay attention to the impact.

Wang Kailong glanced at several foreigners who were entering the venue in the distance, as well as a few people who looked like old scholars following closely behind. The pretty female employee of the "Fortress of Reason" is welcoming them.

There are too many big names here, and Wang Kailong finally restrained the urge to spit dirty words.

Don't rush for a moment, he thought. Turn back, turn around and clean up this impolite guy......

"Xiao Qiu, ah......"

Wang Kailong changed his face at the speed of Sichuan opera, and changed his expression with a serious expression.

"You've never covered this kind of scene before, you have no experience, and it's no wonder you made mistakes," he said in a gentle tone, "Don't ask more questions this time, follow me ......"

Qiu Yingfeng shook his head.

"No, I'm not here as a journalist this time." Qiu Yingfeng said.

Wang Kailong: (⊙_⊙) ???

Qiu Yingfeng took out the attendance card in his hand and shook it.

"I'm a guest at the meeting." Qiu Yingfeng said.

Wang Kailong: "!! ”

Qiu Yingfeng's face was expressionless: "So I didn't come for an interview, and I didn't go wrong, I went over there." Wang Kailong, please let you go. ”

"How could you ......" Wang Kailong held back three words for a long time.

"My daughter is a regular employee of the 'Fortress of Reason'," Qiu Yingfeng said proudly, holding her head high, and pointed to Qiu Xiaodie, who was taking a photo with Empress Zhang Ying, "Wang Kailong, please let me go." ”

Every employee of the "Fortress of Reason" has the right to invite guests, and Qiu Xiaodieqiu invited her father, Qiu Yingfeng.

"Hey......" Wang Kailong wanted to say something more, but Qiu Yingfeng had already walked away.

Wang Kailong looked at Qiu Yingfeng's back in a daze. I saw him walking along the European delegation, the Dongying delegation, the academician group, and the expert group...... walked through the red carpet, and my daughter briefly exchanged two sentences, and then entered the venue under the guidance of the waiter.

Wang Kailong and his "long spear and short artillery regiment" fell into a brief silence.

"It's a great deal!"

After a while, Wang Kailong squeezed out such a sentence.

……

Finally.

All guests are seated in the venue. Guests come from all walks of life, and the media have carved out a separate area a little further away.

There are only five minutes left before the official start of the press conference.

"Ladies and gentlemen, friends......"

Sister Qiu, who was in charge of hosting, had a sweet smile on her face.

On the big screen above the venue, the live broadcast showed the scene of the Paris venue on the other side. The camera swept over the bigwigs on that side, and similarly, the Paris venue was also showing images of the Shanghai venue. The long shot is specially given to the street scene of Paris and Shanghai outside the window.

"On behalf of the Bastion of Reason, I welcome you all again," she said, smiling, "and now, please look under your seats......

"VR headsets?" Qiu Yingfeng, Qiu Reporter, took out that thing from under his seat.

"Please confirm the time and put on your helmet," Sister Qiu said gently, "The staff will guide everyone ......"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but everyone obeyed the arrangement. Many people noticed that the picture on the big screen was cut into two pieces, and while the scene of the Paris venue continued to be displayed, the guests at the opposite venue were also wearing helmets under the command of Qin Yat-sen; On the other side is a picture of a snow-capped mountain landscape, I don't know what the intention is.

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