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473 Welcome Reception (1)

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    Zhou Muze usually does not participate in the group's annual meeting, but only attends high-level receptions. Seeing Qin Yi's interest, he said, "We will invite some media who have a good relationship with the Zhou family. As for the programyou can invite any celebrities you like.  "

    The well-connected media means that they only issue announcements, not factual reports, and the content is controlled by Zhou.

    Qin Yi was a little moved. She had fantasized about attending events with him before. This was also a new experience. She hadn't been to Zhou's headquarters in the imperial capital yet.

    "When? I can't go on weekdays."

    "The last Saturday of this month." As soon as Chairman Zhou opened his mouth, he changed the time of the annual meeting.

    Qin Yi nodded, "I'll go if there's nothing urgent."

    Time flies by in the busyness, and the welcome reception will come soon.

    The reception was held at the Imperial Capital Art Museum from 18:00 to 20:30, in the form of a buffet reception. The main participants were mainly foreign journalists stationed in China in the Imperial Capital, who came from more than 40 countries and 251 companies.  There are more than 400 people from international organizations, and there are also diplomats stationed in China, heads of relevant departments of various ministries and commissions, and heads of major domestic media, a total of nearly 700 people.

    ?Because he was still busy that day, when Qin Yi arrived at the Imperial Art Museum, the reception was about to begin.

    The scene is a very spacious hall, which is very festively decorated and has the characteristics of Huaguo.

    At this time, the hall was full of people, the guests were chatting with each other, the leaders of the Information Department were surrounded by people, and many reporters took the opportunity to inquire about some undisclosed news.

    Qin Yi's face was an old acquaintance to many reporters, but it was the first time to see her in person, so when she walked into the hall, she immediately attracted the attention of many people.

    "Director Qin, I finally saw you in person."

    The reporters came over to say hello.

    Qin Yi greeted the reporters with a smile, only to realize that many of the reporters were acquaintances, who usually only heard their voices but could not see them, and now they were all on the right track.

    She has a good memory, and she can tell the deeds of the other party very quickly after the person is on the number, which is undoubtedly very attractive.

    After chatting for a while, the assistant to the minister came onto the stage. Everyone stopped talking and turned their attention to the podium.

    Qin Yi saw Gan Tian in the crowd, bid farewell to the reporter next to her, and walked to Gan Tian, ??"Is everything going well?"

    Holding a goblet, Gan Tian leaned against the wall and listened to the assistant minister's outlook on the future. When she heard the question, she turned to look at her, "I thought you were going to be late. The welcome reception is about the same every year. It's fine." Then she looked up and down.  Again: "Why can you hold back any color? I have been coveting this color for a long time, but I have never dared to wear it. I must be old-fashioned in wearing it. Why are you so tender?"

    Brown clothes look noble, poorly dressed look rustic, and look particularly old. Qin Yi is obviously the well-dressed group.

    You must know that bright colors are the mainstream in tradition. Have you ever seen the Queen of England often wear black and white basic colors?  No, they have rich colors, unlike her who can only wear all-match black navy blue.

    Gan Tian looked at her faintly and said, "Jealousy makes me ugly."

    Qin Yi suppressed a smile and comforted her: "My condolences will change."

    Gan Tianxin was stabbed again.

    Yu died.

    The assistant minister's speech was very brief, and then Xu Bingjie delivered a speech.

    Xu Bingjie was more succinct, finished speaking in three minutes, and then announced the start of the reception.

    The guests began to move freely. The spokespersons of the Information Department were undoubtedly the most popular. After a while, they were surrounded by people again, followed by the assistant minister. He represented the foreign minister. Many reporters wanted to get acquainted with him.  In the future, it will be convenient to know the foreign minister's activities, and then Qin Yi.

    Qin Yi's position here is considered low, but as soon as Xu Bingjie announced the start of the reception, people surrounded him.

    "Director Qin, hello, I'm Kan Jiang, the editor-in-chief of Sun Weekly." The editor-in-chief of Sun Weekly has long aimed at Qin Yi's position.

    "Hello, editor-in-chief Kan." Qin Yi raised his glass to signal.

    "I'm here this time to thank Director Qin." Kan Jiang didn't say it clearly, but Qin Yi knew it was the report on Shen Lian. After that report, Sun Weekly stole the limelight and dominated the hot searches for several days.  It set off a big discussion on the whole network, and the title of the upper-level discipline inspection committee became more popular, and I don't know how many fans it has circled.

    At that time, the industry was envious and jealous, and many colleagues were waiting to see Sun Weekly's bad luck. However, until the craze subsided, Sun Weekly's report was not withdrawn, there was no rectification, and the management did not change.

    completely fine.

    Sun Weekly took advantage of this shareholder wind to completely turn around, and a large group of people died of envy and jealousy.OK.

    Qin Yi smiled faintly, "Editor-in-chief Kan doesn't need to thank me. Sun Weekly dares to challenge authority. I have always admired such courage. I wish Sun Weekly a new year."

    "Auspicious words from Director Qin." Kan Jiang said with a smile.

    While the two were chatting and laughing, several foreign reporters surrounded them, and one of the yellow-haired male reporters spoke broken Chinese: "Director Qin, hello."

    "Mr. reporters, hello."

    The yellow-haired male reporter said: "Just now I heard that Director Qin is good at knowing people, can I play a little game with you?"

    Qin Yi guessed what he probably wanted to do, and asked with a smile: "What game?"

    The Huang-haired male reporter made an introduction gesture, "Can Director Qin guess who we are by hearing the voice?"

    "I'm afraid it's not enough to just listen to the voice. After all, the voice will be a little distorted on the phone. You can say something that I told you, so maybe I can guess it."

    The reporters looked at each other and nodded one after another. In fact, they didn't mean to make things difficult for Qin Yi deliberately, they just wanted to get closer to her through this method, and test her a little by the way.

    Of course, it would be even better if she could make a small fool of herself.

    Who made her particularly difficult on the spokesperson hotline, and all the reporters who had dealt with her loved and hated her.

    "so, i start first" the yellow-haired reporter thought secretly, this time he wanted to make a very common and impersonal statement to embarrass this difficult spokesperson.  exposed.

    Qin Yi couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to interrupt his thoughts, "Smith, daniel smith?"

    "Huh?" The Huang-haired male reporter subconsciously responded.

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Everyone laughed.

    The yellow-haired reporter came to his senses and widened his eyes, "How did you guess it? Have you seen me?"

    Qin Yi smiled, "Your voice is very distinctive, every time you interview on the phone, you will emphasize your name, 'smith, daniel smith, this is my name'." She imitated the other party's tone and said, "Every time you will do this  Say, I can't help remembering."

    "Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed again.

    "Smith, are you really doing a phone interview, not striking up a conversation?" A reporter complained about him.

    "Hi, I just want the lady spokesperson to remember my name so that I can do interviews in the future." The reporter with yellow hair didn't dare to think about this one in front of her. Although she is very beautiful, she can make herself an interviewer  Had a headache for several days, and she was still the partner of that Mr. Zhou, oh, he really just wanted to work hard, not interested in poaching a corner of the rich and powerful¡ª¡ª

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