Strongest Worker

Chapter 1066

Gangbei International Grand View Hotel, lounge on the second floor.

"Hong Kong Beiwan image ambassador press conference..." Li Qing stared at the brochure in his hand. "Hasn't the candidate been determined? And various media reported a few days ago. What else should we do today?"

"That's the warm-up of the previous hype. Without trying Xue Yuexin's publicity effect first, how can the advertising department come up with tens of thousands of endorsements every year?" Lin Qiuqiu said softly with a small mouth, "The formal contract was just signed yesterday, and today is the exact news release. Both the recent Gangbei international and the newly rising singer Xue Yuexin are still very influential. They always have to drain the last bit of news value."

"Oh." Li Qing nodded, somewhat surprised by Lin Qiuqiu's marketing methods.

"The press conference has begun. I'm going to give a speech. Go first and hurry up." Lin Qiuqiu said to Li Qing, slowly stood up and walked out of the lounge. Secretary Zhang followed her closely, handed Lin Qiuqiu the speech, and then reported some work things.

Li Qing turned over the brochure of the press conference, and then slowly got up and went out of the door. First, he went to the bathroom, washed his hands in front of the public sink, took out a paper towel and dried his hands.

Slightly slanting her head and staring at herself in the mirror, Li Qing slowly put on a meaningful smile at the corners of her mouth.

"I'm also an actor today," said Li Qing. Li Qing put her hand into her pocket and took out a small transparent plastic bag with two black English letters EP printed on it.

In this small plastic bag, there is a small blood red pill the size of a small fingernail, and the surface seems to be wrapped with a layer of shiny transparent skin.

Li qinglue pondered, then tore open the plastic bag and poured the small pill into his mouth. He moved his neck and couldn't help humming a little song.

Because he was too relaxed, Li Qing was really shocked when the free reporter Yang Xixi suddenly broke in.

"Yes... I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Yang Xixi looked a little flustered, and the camera held under Yu's hand shook for a while.

"I find you can always appear in front of me in an incredible way." Li Qing pulled at the corners of her mouth. "Although this public washbasin is shared by men and women, it's a bit exaggerated for you to run in with a camera?"

Yang Xixi smiled a little embarrassed: "I'm not here to secretly take pictures of you..."

"Oh, I'm relieved." Li Qing relaxed and patted his chest. Suddenly, he felt Yang Xi's eyes stay on the small plastic pocket between his fingers. Li Qing hurried to round it up and pretended to casually tuck it into his pocket.

"You come to today's press conference?" Li Qing glanced at Yang Xi Xi, deliberately diverting her attention. "I didn't rest at home for a few more days. Is the injury on my foot better?"

"Oh, much better, that day... Thank you." Yang Xixi reached out to rub his hair and spit powder tongue playfully. "I have to work, or I will starve to death if I don't make money in a month with such high consumption in North Hong Kong."

"Work should be enough. Don't work too hard." Li Qing grinned and suddenly realized that it was still a little embarrassing to speak in the bathroom. He simply shrugged. "I have something else to do. Let's go first."

"Ah, good, good." Yang Xi nodded again and again. "I saw your name on the seat. I may ask you questions later. Take care of it."

"Good to say." Li Qing smiled and turned out of the bathroom.

"EP? What?" Yang Xixi tilted her little head and thought of the two English letters on the small plastic bag. She couldn't help frowning. However, she didn't think about how long, this faint curiosity was dispelled by another worry.

"What should I do? I can't tell..." Yang Xixi pressed his hands on the washing table and hung his head with annoyance. "He's the famous owner of the Li family. How can he help a little man like you..."

Li Qing also noticed that today's Yang Xixi seemed to have something on his mind, and his conversation was rather hesitant. However, the scene where the two met just now was inevitably a little embarrassing. In addition, Li Qing was still thinking about the news conference being held outside, so he didn't ask much.

"Brother Qing!" Fang Yong stood in the corridor and waved to Li Qing, "hurry up, Miss Xue Yuexin has begun to answer reporters' questions."

"So fast." Li Qing nodded, walked quickly to Fang Yong and walked side by side with him.

Fang Yong lowered his voice and asked, "are you ready?"

"HMM." Li Qing only answered in a low voice, and then he stopped talking.

After a while, the two walked outside the door. Fang Yong stretched out his hand and opened the door for Li Qing. Then he stood by the door and owed himself slightly.

With Fang Yong winking, Li Qing stepped in and swept around. He saw that the banquet hall was full of participating journalists, with long guns and short guns, even if it was a headache.

Even though more than 200 chairs had been placed in the banquet hall in advance, there were twice as many media reporters present today. They crowded in the aisle between the seats, and the flash of their cameras kept shining, making people dizzy.