3:15 p.m.

The front desk called Su Qingyue and told him that someone from the public relations company that he had made an appointment with before was looking for him.

He knew that this was the person introduced by Sister Xiaoxuan.

They had talked on the phone before, just to discuss the on-site implementation plan for this press conference.

Su Qingyue left the workstation.

I don’t know why, but the voice of the person in charge of the company during the phone call suddenly came to mind.

It felt very familiar to him last time.

Sounds like I heard it somewhere.

Opening the door lock, he walked out.

I saw two people at the front desk from a distance, talking and laughing.

A short, fat, middle-aged man with a red face, like a Maitreya Buddha.

The other one is tall and thin.

Wearing an outdoor outfit, his hair looks like it has just been cut and has sharp edges.

It seems a bit familiar.

Su Qing felt more and more like she had seen this person before.

He walked over.

"Did Sister Xiaoxuan introduce me? From Chuangshi Fantasy Public Relations Company?"

"Yes, I'm Yan Xipan, we talked on the phone." The man in outdoor clothes said and stretched out his hand.

The voice was indeed familiar, and Su Qingyue shook hands with him.

I think his hands are very slender.

Yan Xipan introduced the fat man next to him: "This is Huang Guangyi, the chairman of our company."

Chairman?

Su Qingyue muttered in her heart.

Looking at the business cards they handed over, one is the chairman and the other is the CEO.

What a big lift.

Su Qingyue smiled inwardly and led the two people inside.

After a while, the person in charge of the activity also came.

Xiao Yu brought in a few glasses of water.

Yan Xipan took out his laptop from his handbag and prepared to take notes.

Su Qingyue saw the Fujitsu logo.

All the memories appeared in my mind in an instant.

He remembered that day at Li Ming's place, this was the man who played Weijia's divorce channel audio in front of Yan Fei.

I still remember Yan Fei’s face, which was turning blue and purple.

Everyone knows that he is in a divorce lawsuit with his wife.

No wonder his voice sounded familiar.

Su Qing thought more and more and did not talk about it.

Instead, I listened to the person in charge of the event introducing the current situation of Hualu Company and "Martial Arts World".

Yan Xipan has been typing on the keyboard quickly, recording requirements.

He didn't seem to recognize Su Qingyue.

Through chatting, Su Qingyue learned that both of them were from the largest TV station.

Yan Xipan is also the planner of the ace column.

People really cannot be judged by their appearance, the more Su Qing thought about it, the more she gradually discovered that Yan Xipan had a very quick mind.

He can meet Party A's requirements.

An on-site plan was made immediately, and it was very innovative.

"We can use videos to join the show. We can use the blockbusters of the past few years, step by step, to tell everyone that the biggest thing this year is the open beta of "Martial Arts World"." He talked, danced, and proposed another concept.

: "This is the era of martial arts."

Unexpectedly, it coincided with my own creativity.

Su Qingyue straightened up.

As far as he knew, no game manufacturer's press conference had ever been held via video.

Such a breakthrough fits the core concept of "show".

It will definitely explode.

And it requires the intervention of people outside the border like Yan Xiwan.

Several people were talking.

Huang Guangyi also proposed a drama based on the Huayang music they proposed.

"We can turn "So You Were Here" into a drama so that it can have lasting communication power."

Huang Guangyi spoke.

Because of his obesity, he was always out of breath when talking.

"Yes, we can use the drama as the story line of the press conference, and the video as a supplement to the story line, so that it becomes a whole." Su Qingyue felt that their creativity was not inconsistent.

"Okay, if this is possible, we will go back and quickly prepare a specific plan."

Finally, Huang Guangyi and Yan Xipan stood up.

Several people shook hands, and Yan Xipan smiled and said to Su Qingyue: "Don't worry, I'm a professional in video editing."

"I trust you."

As they talked, Su Qingyue walked them to the elevator.

Before the elevator came up, Yan Xipan suddenly said: "Manager Su, you look familiar to me. Have we met somewhere before?" He frowned. It seemed that this problem had been bothering him for a long time.

Su Qingyue suddenly laughed.

"Yes, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Oh! Oh! Oh! I remember, you and Li Ming know each other, right?" Yan Xipan slapped his forehead excitedly.

Su Qingyue said: "We found his artist Qin Yuanyuan this time."

"Well, I'm not familiar with him. I went with Donghai and the others that day," he said.

No one mentioned the embarrassment of that day.

At this time the car door opened.

Yan Xipan and Huang Guangyi walked inside, and Su Qingyue said: "Three days."

"rest assured."

Yan Xipan smiled brightly, as if they were familiar with each other.

Return to your work station.

Su Qingyue had just sat down and saw another manuscript sent to him by Zhou Ziyou, and he was about to click on it.

Suddenly, he found Guan Er walking to his work station, his face full of anger.

"Is something wrong?" Su Qingyue raised her head and asked curiously.

"You are such a despicable person." Guan Er said through gritted teeth.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Monk Su Qingyuezhang was confused.

"Stop pretending to be innocent. Who else would report Siyuan except you?" he said.

Su Qingyue was filled with disgust.

I really want to say it’s not me, but think about it, the other person won’t believe me.

It's really not enough to say a word without speculation.

Su Qingyue simply changed the topic and said: "Sorry, I have some work to do here. Are you still busy? If not, I have to work."

"Siyuan works hard every day."

Guan Eryu.

Xiao Yu suddenly stood up from his workstation and said, "Everyone is working hard. This is no excuse for making mistakes."
To be continued...