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Chapter 297: The Tired Daily Life of a Scumbag

At about nine o'clock, the official live broadcast room of Xiaopo Station began a sixty-minute countdown.

On the balcony outside the pent-house of the Yu'an, Li Dong was preparing a Chinese-style cold meal tray while nagging:

"You little boy Ye doesn't need to have a good conference room. You have to get the venue here. Isn't this asking for work for me..."

"I see you happy, but I'm not at all reluctant."

Liu Nana, who had just finished setting up the venue, reached out and took the rolled duck cake from the dining plate and threw it into her mouth, perfectly avoiding the palm that Li Dong had slapped.

"Go and go, go to the kitchen to eat, I just set it up."

Liu Nana, who was driven away, was not angry, and turned around and went to Wei Lin to check the process of the press conference.

Just as everyone was preparing for the press conference in full swing, our protagonist, Boss Ye, hid in the room and began to coax his wife. He was so anxious to hold the press conference just to stagger the time when Bai Qingxue returned to Beijing.

"I only received a call from my leader in the evening. If I had known this, I would have booked you the air ticket this morning."

"Well, I'm not nervous."

"When the stick is solved, I will have more time to accompany you~"

………

After finally coaxing Bai Qingxue, Ye Cheng was about to take a breath when Kong Yuzhu called in.

"I won't go today. According to your fans' words, wait for the good news."

"But I have already booked lunch... Then I'll go find you after it's over, be careful and don't be too tired."

"Well, too, you're waiting for you~"

Amid the tired and guilty voice of the glasses' mother, Ye Cheng hung up the phone with great regret and immediately showed a successful smile.

People cannot fall twice on a hurdle. The Shura Field at the last press conference is still vivid in my mind. This time, Ye Cheng has already made complete preparations.

After the meeting with Wei Lin and the others yesterday, Ye Cheng directly helped Bai Qingxue book the air ticket this afternoon and reasonably avoided the press conference time.

Then he went upstairs to find Kong Yuzhu and listed the food delivery operation methods that he could remember. You must know that the activities he could remember were all successful in his previous life, so Kong Yuzhu was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

After this operation, not only did the glasses girl naturally miss the press conference, but she also gained a little guilt. However, before he could be proud, the voice of the female fairy sounded outside the door:

"Xiao Ye~ Open the door, I'll bring you something delicious~"

Ye Cheng sighed long, immediately changed into a gentle smile, ran over and opened the door.

"The Tired Daily Life of a Scumbag"

...

Countdown to the press conference, 45:00

Yu Yang, who was far away in South Korea, moved away his long legs pressing against his body and answered the phone in a daze. After hearing the news about Ideal Country, he immediately sat up in a sleepy state.

After officially reaching a cooperation with gg studio yesterday, Yu Yang relied on the money and sent it directly. The sensible Park Yongjun naturally wanted to satisfy the funder, so Mr. Yu's happy life started at 5 pm. During this period, he was unable to contact him in China, so he didn't get news until now.

Yu Yang endured the headache of a hangover and calmly arranged: "Don't worry first, wait for everything to be done after the press conference. Book me a plane ticket to go back first, the faster the better."

However, his gloomy expression could not be concealed. There was no way, the press conference of Ideal Country was almost a psychological shadow. After the last press conference, the college student transformed into the hot Boss Ye. It was difficult for him to believe that this Ideal Country has no confidence.

...

Countdown to the press conference, 30:00

Ye Cheng had already put on a new suit sent by Kong Yuzhu. He sat in front of the dressing table with no hope, letting the makeup artist take care of his image. He never expected that Song Tie's agent Xu Jie would come to him with the makeup team.

"Mr. Ye, Xiao Song is indeed a little abrupt. I really can't resist her. I hope you don't mind."

Xu Jie didn't know what kind of wind Song Tie was trying, so she had to beg her to rush back to Yanjing and say that she would repay the kindness of braised pork.

"It's okay, thank her for me. I really haven't prepared to put on makeup..."

Ye Cheng didn't know what to say, no matter how reluctant he was, he couldn't refuse this person's kindness.

"Boss Ye's image conditions are really excellent, and he doesn't need too much modification~"

Xu Jie quickly followed the makeup artist's compliment and responded:

"If Mr. Ye wants to enter the entertainment industry, he must come to me. With your face, I will have the confidence to make you famous~"

"Stop praising me, Sister Xu, please leave me a contact information. After the establishment of Ideal Capital, I will introduce you to an investor."

Ye Cheng naturally knew that half of the words of this group of people were too much, but he was so flirting with everything and not wearing anything but looking good. Boss Ye has always been the greatest pride in his heart, so he gave his contact information very readily.

...

Countdown to the press conference, 15:00

The reporters from the old and new media have found their respective positions. On the balcony outside the pent-house, they have set up long guns and cannons, and the barrage has also been opened. The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has begun to soar rapidly.

"After waiting for so long, I don't know what the investigation results are. Can I still turn the tables on Ideal Country?"

"Just because of the petition for so long, it is not a problem for the ideal country at all. It all depends on China's attitude towards the outside world. If we still hold those foreigners, it will be useless no matter how hard the ideal country is."

"I don't care about that. I just want to play a game. I bought it for a few days late and I can only borrow an account if I want to play. Now I feel uncomfortable if I don't jump a day."

“1”

“Waiting for good news!”

...

Countdown to the press conference, 00:60

The carefully dressed Ye Cheng finally walked onto a simple small stage with everyone's expectation.

Boss Ye, who had been prepared for a long time, specially prepared a pair of sunglasses, otherwise the long-lasting flash would probably blind his dog's eyes.

During this minute, Ye Cheng stood quietly in the center of the stage, allowing these reporters to accumulate pictures of the press releases. From time to time, he would change his angles and take care of the photographers next to him, which was considered as evenly affected by rain and dew.

An entertainment reporter looked at the photos in the camera and said with emotion:

"If Boss Ye enters the entertainment industry, he will probably be a popular young actor."

"Haha, you don't seem to wake up. Boss Ye is still a bit more reliable when investing in the entertainment industry. Have you ever seen a boss with a net worth of over 100 million to go filming hard?"

"Let's see what to say in the press conference later. We have no news at all. If Boss Ye declares that Ideal Country goes bankrupt, there will be hopelessness in his debut~"

"Nonsense, look at his confident look now... I guess Bangzi will definitely suffer."
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