Qin Yunchu couldn't help but stood up: "Are you here?"

A figure appeared at the door.

It's Qin Yaoyang.

When the media members saw this gray-haired man coming in, they all gasped.

"It's Mr. Qin!"

"How many years has Mr. Qin not shown his face? He actually came here?"

He stood at the door, and the spotlight stretched his black figure.

Qin Yaoyang stands tall on the earth.

He walked a few steps with an uncertain expression, and then waved to Qin Yunchu.

Qin Yunchu hesitated for a while, then got up and ran over quickly.

When the two of them found a deserted corner, Qin Yaoyang said, "What's going on with your Chen Ya?"

Qin Yunchu blushed: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yaoyang was a little doubtful and said: "I have called him. Did I not explain it clearly?"

"What's wrong, dad?" Qin Yunchu became nervous.

Qin Yaoyang whispered: "Didn't I tell him that as long as he holds on, it will be fine? Why is he making such a big fight? Haven't you ever been angry with him?"

Qin Yunchu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I called him, but he didn't answer, but the relationship between me and him is really not the kind of relationship you think..."

Qin Yaoyang couldn't listen to her words at all and thought to himself:

"Could it be that he is young and energetic and feels that he cannot bear to perish in silence?"

Qin Yunchu said: "Dad, you think too much..."

"If this press conference ends in a farce, it will be difficult to stop it."

"You really think too much..."

Seeing that there were only a few minutes left before 8 o'clock, Qin Yaoyang patted his daughter's hand with a steady expression and said:

"You go ahead. If something goes wrong, stop the press conference."

"..."

Qin Yunchu walked onto the stage.

What else can we do? We can only pray that Chen Ya will bring Jiang Xinhai to the rescue soon.

As soon as she sat down, Director Tian gave instructions on the spot: "Attention all departments, the machines are about to be turned on."

Qin Yunchu was stunned: "Ah? Isn't it not 8 o'clock yet?"

Director Tian said: "The live broadcast is usually a few minutes in advance, so we can't wait any longer."

Really can't wait any longer.

Nearly 120,000 people were already squatting under the black screen in the live broadcast room. If the live broadcast was not started after 8 o'clock, it was an accident.

Qin Yunchu had no choice but to acknowledge the situation, and the live broadcast screen opened.

At the same time, a large number of barrages flooded in on the live broadcast room screen.

"No, do you really want to kick Li Xingliang away?"

"Where is Xinhai? Where is Xinhai? Where is Xinhai?"

"It turns out that Li Xingliang is not here, and neither is Jiang Xinhai..."

The reporter sitting below was already eager to try.

They quickly wrote down new questions in the notebooks where they originally recorded the questions they wanted to ask:

"We saw that Jiang Xinhai was not at the scene. Didn't the company finally reach a settlement with her?"

"Jiang Xinhai did not arrive at the scene. Was it because there was a temporary dispute, or was it because the negotiation was not settled from the beginning?"

"Excuse me, why did you issue the announcement when you were not sure that Jiang Xinhai could be present? Is there any intention to coerce her with public opinion?"

…

The clock goes to 8 o'clock sharp.

Outside the main gate of the press conference, there was silence.

Qin Yunchu covered his face.

Is there something really wrong with Chen Ya?

…

At this time, in the ward.

Lao Zhai, Wang Qian and Lao Tang were together, watching the live broadcast.

After a full two minutes, Lao Zhai said: "Smashed?"

Old Tang and Wang Qian looked at each other.

"No way?……"

Based on their understanding of Chen Ya, he has always been sure of everything he does.

Not that kind of person.

"Isn't Jiang Xinhai not here?" Lao Zhai was breathing heavily.

Old Tang and Wang Qian's palms were sweating.

Chen Ya, what's going on with you? It's not like you to make such a big mistake!

Lao Zhai was lying on the bed, speechless for a moment. After regaining his strength, he felt a little happy again.

You see, my old guy still has some experience in making judgments.

Lao Zhai's wife came over with a frown and said, "I told you not to watch it, but you insist on watching it. If you faint after watching it again and die in the line of duty, will the company compensate you?"

Lao Zhai waved his hand: "What do you know? Go ahead."

"I don't understand! I don't understand. Don't let me wait for you to eat and drink. I asked for three days off for you, and I didn't even go to work!"

Old Tang and Wang Qian stood there, feeling a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the screen began to shake.

Then a voice sounded: "Well, we also saw that the reporters from the media have already arrived at the "Poetic Life" scene. But the members of our program team have not arrived yet, please wait a moment."

In the bed next to Lao Zhai, a man leaning on the bed watching the live broadcast said:

"It's bad! The program will be gone!"

Old Tang and Wang Qian both looked at him.

But they were also a little frustrated.

Indeed, as this man said, if Jiang Xinhai hadn't come and made such a big joke in front of the media, the program would have been really bad.

The barrages in the live broadcast room were also being sprayed at this time, which was unsightly.

On the street at night, a black sports car took advantage of every opportunity and drove fast.

Finally, as quickly as possible, he stopped on the road outside the press conference.

There was a sound of tinkering in the car, and then there were voices of complaints.

"If you insist on being gentle with me, it almost delays the business..."

"Who asked them to leave so late? Do you know how hard it was for me to endure it?"

"Wouldn't it be better to wait until it's over? I'm not waiting for you..."

"Then what if we encounter other things again? When we played flying chess before and you stepped on me with your chess piece, I couldn't hold it in anymore..."

"...? Xinhai, you are getting weirder and weirder. Put on your clothes and get out of the car."

A beautiful figure got out of the car, her high heels stepping on the ground, making an exciting sound, and her slender legs looked particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Xinhai walked into the press conference, and even the host's voice couldn't help but raise eight degrees:

"We saw that our late member finally arrived at the scene. She is our Jiang Xinhai. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time..."

Jiang Xinhai smiled gracefully, sat down gracefully, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Qin Yunchu, who was sitting next to her, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She felt so weak that she was almost paralyzed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, the thickness of the barrage in the live broadcast room has also reached a new height.

In just a few minutes, the popularity of the live broadcast room has exceeded that of the morning program.

The host of the press conference said: "Well, we will now officially start the press conference. This press conference has two main agendas. One is to announce the latest trends of "Poetic Life"."
To be continued...