Figure Wang Zhongwang

Chapter 164

"It's useless for you to pester me. This King of Figures series and the story setting are the creative ideas of Yi Zun and consultant Mao.

They will be arriving shortly, you go to the conference room first and wait while we answer your questions!"

Mr. Guan was sweating profusely, and was surrounded by hundreds of reporters from famous media from all over the world. No explanation was available.

"As a boss, you don't know that your employees have special powers, right?"

A reporter asked.

"How would I know? Will people with special abilities easily know?"

Mr. Guan said with an aggrieved face.

Even if he knows that one has supernatural powers, he can't say it at this time!

"You are in the figure business, do you think there is another Two-dimensional world in this world?"

Another reporter handed over the microphone to ask questions.

"Sell cakes! I have answered this question countless times, I don't know!"

Mr. Guan almost got angry.

These reporters asked back and forth, turned a corner, and returned to the topic of the two-dimensional world that they were most concerned about.

Just when Mr. Guan felt severe pain in his stomach and was about to lose his strength, a BMW drove into Tairan Industrial and Trade Park.

Immediately afterwards, the Santana car appeared, followed by the business van that Team Leader Sun and the others were sitting in.

As Yi Zun and Xu Bijun stepped out of the car, sharp-eyed reporters immediately gathered around them.

"Xiao Lizi, help Mr. Guan into the company first, because he has a stomach problem."

At a glance, Guan Zong's expression was wrong, and beads of sweat were densely covered on his forehead.

"These reporters, relying on their status as big stars, don't even dare to stop the security guards in the industrial zone!"

Xiao Lizi cast a cold glance at the security captain, who was so frightened that the chubby security captain quickly clasped his fists and smiled wryly.

He knew that this handsome guy was not easy to mess with. Once he tried to stop Xiao Li from entering the industrial area, but Xiao Li was thrown into the trash can.

"What a system!"

Little Lizi shouted violently.

Like a thunderclap, the noisy reporters immediately fell silent.

When they saw Xiao Lizi approaching with arms folded, they stepped out of the way one after another.

Little Lizi is too recognizable.

No matter what time of the day, he wears leather clothes and pants, with a killer hairstyle, a cool Leonardo face, and a devilish smile on his face.

All the reporters present knew about Xiao Lizi throwing reporters at the exhibition center.

They don't want to be thrown out by this "killer" from the "Two-dimensional world".

"Go! Go! Go!"

Xiao Lizi walked all the way, and the reporter who was slow to hide was thrown three meters away by Xiao Lizi.

"Ah! The cake seller!"

"Cake seller!"

"Selling cakes..."

All the reporters who were thrown in the air with their heads and feet on their feet would utter the same wail:
"God!"

Strange to say, they thought they were going to see God, but "God" let them land slowly on the ground without even soiling their clothes.

It seems that when you are desperate, calling God is quite useful.

"Our boss has a stomach attack because of you! If something happens, I will ask you all to sell cakes!"

As Xiao Lizi said, his eyes glanced around coldly, and these reporters ran away in a fright!
horrible,

Looks can kill!
How could these reporters be able to bear the coercion of the immortal?
However, these reporters would not run too far. When they saw Xiao Lizi helping Mr. Guan into the elevator, they knew that something had really happened to Mr. Guan.

"You guys! I'm too impatient, let's see if something almost happened? Isn't that how you snatch news!"

At this time, the security captain did his best and led a dozen security guards to keep the reporters out of the industrial area.

The reporters looked ashamed, after all, their eating was too ugly.

But they all looked at one statue with warm eyes, this was the real owner!

Didn't Wu Xiaoli become an internationally renowned journalist with this one?
"Let them in! Send ten deputies."

Said one kindly.

Before the most face-to-face journalists could compete for the qualifications of representatives, the security captain stretched out his fat fingers and said:

"You, you, you, and you! Go in!"

Now he fully enjoyed the pleasure of power.

The reporter who was called out said "sell cakes" again, and ran in front of Yi Zun in surprise.

"You don't need to film me now. There will be a press conference in the conference hall of the Sheraton Hotel at two o'clock in the afternoon. I will answer your questions one by one."

One said with a smile.

Seeing a spring-like smile, compared to that star-like little plum, one is hell and the other is heaven!
These reporters quickly said:

"Master, you have to answer my question first!"

There are too many reporters, since the ten "lucky ones" were fortunate enough to be selected, they must seize the opportunity to build relationships.

"This question is easy to handle! Ten of you have booked the conference hall of the Sheraton Hotel for an hour, and I will let you ask questions first!"

One said with a smile.

"what!"

"Cake seller!"

It turned out to be such a "lucky" method!
But since ten people share it, it's only an hour's rent for a conference hall in a five-star hotel, so it should be affordable.

Compared to being famous in one fell swoop, this cost is not expensive!
"OK! It's a deal!"

The ten reporters left their business cards and hurried to the Sheraton Hotel.

"What are they doing?"

Reporters outside the industrial zone were baffled.

"Okay, you all go away!"

The security captain waved his hand and said.

The reporters saw the ten reporters as if they were running a race. They didn't even sit in the car, for fear that they would be the last one.

"There must be something good!"

Some reporters with strong comprehension skills ran over.

Everyone has a herd mentality, and in a blink of an eye hundreds of reporters scattered and disappeared at the gate of the industrial zone.

"You're out of your game now! Hold a press conference and make them pay for it!"

Xu Bijun said with a smile.

"They all almost made Guan Zong's stomach attack, I just charge a little interest back. Besides, if you want our exclusive news, you have to pay a price!"

One said with a smile.

"Didn't you sell the scoop to that pretty Wu Xiaoli reporter?"

Xu Bijun said as if pointing.

"That's different. This is a press conference published in the name of our company. At that time, you still have Consultant Mao to be the protagonist!"

One said with a smile.

Advisor Mao lamented:
"A vice-president's trick is brilliant! He dismissed those difficult reporters without any effort.

It seems that a vice president already has the ability to act alone. Uncle, after I attended this press conference, I really retired. "

One laughed and said:

"You can write a book in Qianye Yuheju! If you need material, everything we have experienced now, and everything that is about to happen, are your inexhaustible stories!
Believe in Consultant Mao, he will definitely become a master of Internet literature!"

"Haha! I don't dare to be a master. I am satisfied with writing."

Consultant Mao also gave a rare laugh and became very energetic.

(End of this chapter)