Chapter 35: Reporters Outside the Venue
This day.
The California sunshine is as always, as if it is full of oranges and more like the color of gold.
The Santa Clara Valley in Santa Clara County has an nickname here.
It's called Silicon Valley.
Today is outside a venue in Silicon Valley.
Many cars came and they were almost full of the parking lot that was not big.
There were many security guards standing outside the venue.
These security personnel are provided by the venue center, and there are many venues of this size in Silicon Valley.
Many times, when high-tech companies in Silicon Valley release products, or some high-tech companies hold academic salons, technology salons, etc., they will rent such venues.
As well as security services, you have to pay for rent.
Abel's two new security supervisors, Lincoln, Texas and Roosevelt, Colorado, are directing the security staff provided by the venue to stop some guys without invitations.
"Let me in. I have the proof that I am the New York Times, Los Angeles Special Correspondent Theodore Dorock!"
"I'm the Miami Daily, Los Angeles Special Correspondent, Steven Senke! Let me in!"
"Drove Hughes of the Washington Post! Even Apple and Google won't stop me from going in for an interview! You'd better let go!"
"Please, I'm David Carter from the Wall Street Journal. Can I let me in?"
"Aligado! I'm a Los Angeles reporter from Yomiuri Shimbun. Can I let me in?"
"The English Sun!"
"California People's Daily! I want to go in too."
“…”
Crowded outside the venue.
But this is actually just a phenomenon that just happened.
More than two hours ago.
When this Blue Star Future press conference was just preparing, there were not many people here, only some security personnel who were doing routine services.
I don't know what happened later.
More and more reporters arrived.
Many are journalists from well-known newspapers, and some are journalists from major newspapers from abroad in the United States.
It was as if something had stabbed the entire team of journalists near Los Angeles.
Then these reporters who were originally indifferent to the press conference suddenly became uneasy and flocked to them.
The entire Greater Los Angeles region is one of the most economically developed urban circles in the world, and the United States is the world's number one thug in the entire western region.
There are no fewer journalists from all over the country and local journalists in North America than in New York and Washington.
Usually, major events between countries and countries occur in the international community.
These reporters are actually very distressed. If there is no news, they have to look for news hotspots everywhere, otherwise their end-of-year bonuses and evaluation ratings will be a problem.
More and more reporters are gathering around.
Many of the names reported and the work permits they handed over were really reporters from international newspapers.
This made Lincoln and Roosevelt embarrassed.
Put it in, it's not good.
The boss ordered that no one was allowed to put in except for invitation letters.
Don't put it in.
Many of the journalists are from internationally renowned newspapers.
It doesn't seem good either.
what to do?
Roosevelt lowered his head and said a few words to Lincoln.
Lincoln nodded.
Turn around and walk into the venue.
……………………
In the venue.
Winnie Adams received a call from Editor-in-Chief Anderson and returned to his seat.
She was a little confused.
What does this mean?
Just in doubt.
"What's wrong? Whose phone number?" asked the handsome man he just met with a chuckling.
This is a bit of a rash question.
Winnie Adams didn't want to answer.
But I don't know why.
But she subconsciously said: "It's okay. The phone number of our editor-in-chief of the newspaper."
"Hmm." Abel smiled, just about to say something.
The two saw a tall black man in a black suit walking in, coming to Abel, and saying a few words to a white middle-aged man next to Abel.
The white middle-aged man frowned after hearing this.
Winnie Adams saw that this middle-aged man, who looked like an executive, bowed his head and said something in front of Abel.
Because it is probably someone else's private affairs.
Winnie didn't listen deliberately.
But this distance is close enough that you can hear it very clearly without listening specifically.
The middle-aged man said: "There are a lot of journalists outside. The ones we invited before, the New York Times, the Washington Post, and the Miami Daily, have also come."
"They want to enter the venue and interview news. They are also accompanied by many other newspapers, including some international media."
Abel: "Haha... it seems that I got some news."
The middle-aged man said, "What should I do? Will I put them in? If we come in, the venue we prepared might not be big enough. When we rented the venue, there were not enough people preparing to participate, so we only rented it here."
Abel: "Why are we put in? We didn't send out the invitation letter. Since we refused at that time, what's the use of coming now?"
Middle-aged man: "It's not good. That's the Miami Daily, the New York Times and the Washington Post."
"Um……"
Alber paused, suddenly turned his head, and maintained the expression "I'm not listening", but in fact he heard everything. Winnie, who was surprised and guessing in her heart, said:
"Hey! Winnie. Do you think of the big newspapers in the whole of the United States? Only you, the Los Angeles Times, have the latest news hotspots? Overwhelms the Washington Post and the New York Times?"
"..." Winnie began to ponder.
From the strange phone call from Editor Anderson just now to the performance of the man he just met by his side, Winnie intuitively felt that today's press conference might not be that simple.
After thinking about it, she honestly said, "What do I need to do?"
"Haha... nothing is needed. Give me your phone number and report it as it should."
"001-213-233-9527." Winnie simply reported her phone number.
Phone numbers in the United States are generally in ten digits.
001 is the code for the United States region, 213 is the code for Los Angeles, California, and the one behind is your own personal phone number. In the United States, the phone number and mobile phone number are the same.
"I remember."
Abel smiled slightly.
Then he turned his head to the middle-aged man next to him, Alvertley.
"Don't put any newspapers in North America except those that have already come in. But those international newspapers, from China, from Europe, from the Bangzi and Japanese pirate countries, can be invited to come in."
"By the way, I'll inform Biaggio that the staff are basically here. If you're ready, you can start."
Chapter completed!