Everyone took their seats, but only the two seats in the middle were empty. There was Leng Zimo's nameplate on the middle seat, but the seat next to him didn't even have a nameplate.
Among the remaining seats, on one side were the staff including Eileen, and on the other side were the contestants such as Xu Xia.
Xu Xia and Shen Xinyi were placed together. They disliked each other. Although they did not show it in front of reporters, every moment their eyes met was full of sparks.
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Top floor, office.
On the sofa, Luo Xiaoqian was already sitting on pins and needles.
When trying on clothes, because her watch did not fit the clothes, the assistant had already taken off her watch and put it in her bag. During this time, she had taken her watch out of her bag countless times.
Seeing that the time had reached 9:55, she finally couldn't help but stand up.
After coughing slightly, she said softly, "It's 9:55!"
Leng Zimo seemed to have not heard anything, and his eyes were still on the document in front of him. It was not until he saw the last page that he picked up a pen and signed his name on the document in his hand. He calmly organized the documents and pen and stood up from the chair. stand up.
"Let's go!"
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Dedicated conference room for press conference.
Looking at the watch on her wrist, Irene stood up, looked around, and coughed lightly.
In the conference room, everyone immediately fell silent.
Nodding slightly to everyone, Erin said with a smile, "The press conference on the results of the "Chinese Idol" Beijing Division semi-finals has officially begun. If you have any questions, you can ask them!"
A male reporter immediately stood up and asked, "Ms. Irene, Mr. Leng once promised at the scene to give us an explanation. Why hasn't he shown up yet?"
"Yes, why hasn't Mr. Leng shown up yet?"
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Immediately, many reporters agreed.
Eileen raised her palms and signaled everyone to be quiet, "If I remember correctly, our president said yesterday that it would be ten o'clock. From what I know about him, our president will never break his promise!"
Everyone's eyes followed her to the wall clock on the table.
The wall clock already shows 9:59 minutes, and the red second hand has crossed the 6 o'clock position and is moving rapidly towards the 12 o'clock position.
The door was pushed open softly.
Leng Zimo, wearing a silver-gray suit and light beige tie, strode in, followed by Luo Xiaoqian, who was wearing a mainly beige dress with bright yellow as the color scheme.
The reporters looked away at the same time, saw these two people, and immediately pressed the shutter rudely.
Along the way to the rostrum, one of his subordinates had already opened the seats for the two of them. Leng Zimo was the first to take the main seat, and Luo Xiaoqian sat down next to him.
Seeing her appear, Xu Xia just waved to her excitedly, while Shen Xinyi's face became uncontrollably nervous.
This Leng Zimo actually brought Luo Xiaoqian here. What is he going to do?
She had a guilty conscience and couldn't keep calm.
"I said yesterday that I would give everyone an explanation!" Sitting on the chair with his back straight, Leng Zimo looked around the venue, "Before that, I have to say something to someone!"
Standing up from the chair, he turned to look at Luo Xiaoqian who was also nervous.
"Luo Xiaoqian, I'm sorry!"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Entertainment industry myth, "Leng Emperor" Leng Zimo actually apologized to a newbie?
