Chapter 808

"Brothers, share something with everyone?"

"what's up?"

"Dabai seems to be out of business again."

"what?"

"Isn't Dabai an expert in military analysis?"

"This is already in the past tense. I fooled a lot of people before, and it will be difficult to fool me again in a while."

"That's true, so why did Dabai go?"

"It seems to be in business."

"I'm going...to do business, can this guy do it?"

"Anyway, there is news that he will hold a press conference recently, saying that he will launch an electronic product."

"Hey, I am very interested in this electronic product. What kind of electronic product is it?"

"I don't know. However, it seems that Dabai offended some media reporters before the press conference was released?"

"How did you offend me?"

"He collected money from those reporters, and said that to attend his press conference, each reporter must pay 10 yuan."

"I puff..."

I don't know who leaked the gossip in the media, but the fans in the Bai Yutang group couldn't laugh or cry.

Especially for some fans who are still in business, they are almost crazy about Mo Bai's behavior of reaching out to ask reporters for money.

"I have convinced Dabai, does this guy want to do business?"

"Yes, although I have never done business, I also know that for a product launch like this, reporters should be invited to help promote it."

"For sure. Besides, these reporters still need to be paid. Now Dabai is good. I don't want to give money to reporters, but I still want money from reporters. Nima, Dabai must be so poor."

"Oh, don't talk about it, it's not like everyone doesn't know that although Dabai is very profitable, Dabai is also a prodigal. It is said that the tens of billions he made in stocks were lost by him in minutes. Recently, it is estimated that he has no money. That's when I thought of attacking the reporter."

"That's why all the reporters and friends have also discussed, saying that they want to boycott Dabai and not attend Dabai's press conference."

"Understood, this is trying to die."

"What can we do? Dabai is like this. Well, let's go and have a look at that time. If the reporters and friends don't come, some of us who are fans can also support Dabai."

"Oh, that's the only way to go."

A group of Bai Yutang disciples were afraid that Dabai would lose face if no reporters came, so they secretly agreed to go together when the time came.

A few days later, the dream company press conference was officially held.

6:1 p.m., an hour before the press conference.

Media reporter Lin Hao quietly rushed to the Hilton Hotel with his assistant.

"Brother, didn't you just say no?"

The assistant was a little strange and asked about Lin Hao on the way.

"Yes."

"Then why are you still going?"

"You're stupid, if I say I'm going, what should other people do? Let them share the news with us?"

"Ah, senior brother, it turns out that's the case. I thought you really didn't want to go."

"How come, Mo Bai is shameless, but who is Mo Bai? He can attract the attention of the whole country even if something big happened to him. In terms of value, it is worth at least a few million. How could I let it go? .”

As Lin Hao said, he was also pleased with what he had done in the group before.

However, he didn't know.

Just when Lin Hao thought he was the only one going there, there was already a sea of ​​people at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel.

I'm so stupid...

What are they here for?

"Hey, isn't this Lin Hao? Why are you here?"

A reporter friend recognized his colleague, Lin Hao.

"Ah... I, I..."

Being asked by his peers, he almost didn't react. Fortunately, Lin Hao said, "I'm here to blackmail Mo Bai. When the time comes, I will draw up a title. There will be no birds at the door of Mo Bai's press conference, so it will be interesting to watch." .By the way, how about you, seeing how well prepared you are, you don’t really want to go.”

"how is this possible."

The reporter friend shook his head: "I also think the same as you."

Just as they were talking, another group of reporters came to the hotel entrance with long guns and short cannons.

Walk over and see, yo, they are all old acquaintances.

"Hey, brothers, why are you here today, there are so many people."

"Haha, Lin Hao, I didn't expect you to come too, didn't you say you couldn't come?"

"Me, I'm just here to join in the fun, 10 yuan each, ghosts come, and you."

At this moment, Lin Hao was already scolding his mother in his heart.

"Oh, we are also here to join in the fun. Why doesn't this guy Mo Bai die? He is crazy about money."

"Then together, it seems to be quite lively."

Everyone smiled, and once again cursed Mo Bai.

Time slipped by.

In a blink of an eye, the time has come to 7:50, 10 minutes away from the press conference.

"Well, it seems like the press conference is about to start."

"Yes."

"I don't know what's going on inside?"

"I don't know either. Didn't we agree that everyone should not go?"

"Ah."

All the reporters nodded, but they couldn't help but keep looking towards the 17th floor of the hotel.

At this time, the 17th floor was already brightly lit, and the press conference held by Mo Bai was about to begin.

Another 5 minutes passed.

"There are still 5 minutes left, what do you think should be done?"

"What do you mean?"

"Are you still going?"

"Do you want to send money to Mo Bai?"

"How is it possible, I just want to see if there is anyone inside."

"then you go."

"Uh...then are you going or not?"

"Don't go."

"Really?"

"of course it's true."

"Okay, brother, remember what you said, you don't want to go."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, if you don't go, then I will go."

This reporter friend is a little confused.

However, before he could react, the reporter who had just chatted with him entered the hotel in a blink of an eye.

"What's up with this guy?"

"He seems to have gone."

"I said..."

Watching the first reporter friend enter the hotel, some other reporter friends were a little silly.

"Didn't you agree not to go?"

"Didn't you agree to boycott Mo Bai?"

"Where is the friendship between people?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you all want to see clearly the inner thoughts of other reporters.

Until, when the time slipped to 8 o'clock.

"Then are you still going?"

"Okay, I'm going."

"I said, didn't you say no?"

"Uh, our boss has ordered, there is no way."

"Damn it, what about the 10 yuan?"

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, we have already handed over the 10 yuan before. I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Then, another reporter friend walked into the hotel.

"Looks like I have to go too."

Where there is a second, there is a third.

"Okay, you shameless villains, I'm going too."

There are three, there are four.

"Let's go, let's go together."

"Isn't it 10 yuan? Although Mo Bai is shameless, this guy's news has always been explosive, so we can afford it."

"Since this is the case, don't hesitate, everyone, let's go together."

Immediately, a group of people appeared and entered the hotel.

"Lin Hao, are you going?"

After a few minutes, only Lin Hao and Lin Hao were left.

"I……"

Seeing that only the two of the nearly 100 reporters left in a blink of an eye, Lin Hao was dumbfounded.

Damn it, he still underestimated Mo Bai's influence.

"Speaking of a dropper, let's go."

"Ah...where are you going?"

"Do you still want to talk, hurry up to the 17th floor and pay the money."

Annoyed, Lin Hao rushed into the hotel with a microphone in his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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