Afterwards, many reporters asked questions one after another, such as "Why did you choose the special meaning of the name blind monk to participate in the competition in person?" and other questions, and Li Qing answered them one by one.
Half an hour later, Hanhai Studio’s new press conference ended.
Reporters from various media outlets instantly used their greatest strength and began to type out today's news events at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
The smart reporter had already secretly sent the relevant content of the press conference back to the newspaper halfway, and contacted the factory for newspaper printing as soon as possible.
Of course, the fastest moving media is the live TV media.
Among them, CCTV Variety Channel, as one of the parties involved, undoubtedly assumed the task of live broadcasting.
During this normal time period, CCTV's ratings originally only had less than 1%, but after the press conference began, they began to rise rapidly, reaching around 3%.
Although it is not as good as the performance of "The Masked Singer" when it first aired, it still makes people lament the influence of this incident.
While the content of the press conference was being circulated to the outside world, Song Xueqi, editor-in-chief of "New Entertainment Weekly", was invited to the Hanhai Culture Studio.
Due to Li Qing's busy schedule, Song Xueqi did not make an appointment for Li Qing's personal interview.
But considering that the other party is a long-term media partner, after discussion, Li Qing decided to let "New Entertainment Weekly" promote Hanhai Culture Studio this time.
Song Xueqi, who was originally feeling a little depressed, suddenly became energetic.
After quickly contacting the company, the boss immediately lined up more than ten assistants.
Among them are many reporters, photographers, recorders, editorial assistants, makeup artists, etc.
All interview equipment and personnel are available, and those who didn’t know better thought they were taking photos.
The employees of Hanhai Studio were also very excited after receiving the news.
As people behind the scenes, there is no chance that they would appear in newspapers.
So everyone cherished this opportunity and kept praising the excellence of their company in front of the camera.
When Song Xueqi heard that the minimum salary at Hanhai Studio was as high as 2,000, the maximum monthly salary was over 10,000, and the year-end bonus was at least three times the monthly salary, her jaw almost dropped.
Oh shit!
This...is this still a studio?
This is a supernova company with extremely high salary, benefits and strong development momentum!
"In fact, our studio has recently begun preparations to register a company. In the near future, our Hanhai Studio will appear in front of everyone with a brand new look." Xing Hui, special manager of the sales department, said seriously.
Song Xueqi was completely confused.
The female assistant next to her swallowed her saliva and said, "Are you still hiring?"
At the same time, Beijing University, by Weiming Lake.
There are more than ten days left for the college entrance examination. At this time, Zheng Yu'er, a prospective graduate of high school, took some free time from her busy schedule to relax by the Beijing University of Finance and Economics with a group of classmates.
Different from her leisurely attitude, the classmates next to her were more excited, chattering and pointing out the various scenery in Kyoto, as well as the senior brothers and sisters passing by, all of whom were actively discussing their future college life.
"It would be great if I could come to Beijing University to study. The scenery here is really beautiful, and it's also close to home. Alas, it's a pity that I have no hope!"
"Let me tell you quietly, I want to get into Beijing University."
"Damn it, are you crazy? You are usually in your early 500s, but you need at least 600th percentile to get admitted to Beijing University! And you know? Although our universities take more care of people from the capital, that's just a fair amount.
In terms of scores in other provinces, you must know that there is only one first choice. If your score is not enough, the second choice requires you to be sixty or seventy points higher than the admission line before they are willing to accept you. This is different from other provinces.
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"Anyway, I will fight to the death. The worst I can do is fight again next year!"
"I want to take the National People's Congress exam. The National People's Congress is safer, as long as I perform stably."
"Actually, I envy Yu'er. She doesn't seem to work that hard, but she can score over 600 points every time she takes the test. She's a real prospect from Beijing University."
"So talent is very important. No matter what you do, Zheng Yu'er may be more suitable for learning."
Zheng Yu'er felt that she didn't fit in with this group of classmates at all, so what was there to see about Peking University? As an upright Beijing native, Zheng Yu'er had come to Peking University not a hundred times, but eighty times.
Seeing them discussing him quietly, he raised his head and admired the green waterscape of Weiming Lake.
After a while, she felt that the place was boring, and suddenly she saw a woman with braids sitting quietly on a public seat not far away.
The woman is holding a book and is studying seriously
Even though there was a distance, the look of the woman lowering her head while reading still made Zheng Yuer feel heartbeat.
Immediately afterwards, a feeling of familiarity arose in my heart.
She blinked her eyes and quietly walked towards the other party alone.
The distance is getting closer and the feeling of familiarity is getting more and more.
Zheng Yuer frowned, but found that she couldn't remember where she had seen the other person. She was not the kind of person who could tolerate questions, so she cleared her throat and shouted: "Hello."
The braided woman raised her head, looked at her with bright eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Hello, are you okay?"
"Um...have we met somewhere?"
Zheng Yuer found that she fell more and more in love with this braided woman. Her pure and charming face looked like a perfect work of art, and her beauty made her heart beat.
"Maybe... you haven't seen it before, right?" the braided woman said with a smile.
Zheng Yuer's face was full of suspicion, but the attraction exuded by the other person was so great that it actually gave her an impulse to get close to her.
So she followed her inner thoughts and without any politeness, sat directly next to the braided woman, then quickly reached out her hand and introduced herself excitedly: "My name is Zheng Yu'er, let's meet her? What's your name?"
Before she finished speaking, she saw a middle-aged woman holding a folder in her hand approaching and said with a kind face: "Miss, we found it."
The braided woman suddenly asked happily: "Am I admitted?"
The middle-aged woman nodded vigorously, smiled and waved the document in her hand.
In an instant, the smile on the braided woman's face bloomed like a lotus, and she said happily: "Thank you, Queen Mother."
Zheng Yuer was stunned by this look, and a line of poetry suddenly flashed through her mind: "There is no beauty in the world, and beauty is the beauty. The beauty of the country and the city will shock everyone in the world!"
Then, the braided woman stood up with a smile on her face.
Then she suddenly made a sound, turned around, shook hands with Zheng Yuer's outstretched hand, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Han Han. Are you a student here? It's nice to meet you. If there is a chance, we will see you next time.
Bar."
Han Han?
Zheng Yuer stared blankly at the retreating figures of Han Han and Wang Ma, with the past flashing through her mind.
The next moment, she stood up suddenly as if she had been struck by lightning.