With the stock price of Lingxiao Media Group rising from Biaohong to taking off on the 6th of X, at around [-] pm that day, the artist director of Lingxiao Media Group personally came forward to organize and hold a small press meeting.
Because it was a private press conference, the scene was neither warm nor grand.
But it was very high-profile and luxurious. The conference room was decorated like a top-level wedding venue, and even every journalist present at the conference was presented with super-line brand souvenirs.
It is worth mentioning that, in order to show the positive image of the couple's hospitality, the meeting place was arranged in the small living room of Mr. Qi's own villa.
This mysterious and rumored private villa in the entertainment industry has existed for more than ten years. Once it was exposed to the eyes of the media, all the invited reporters could not control their excited and curious eyes.After looking around, they all sighed, if it wasn't for their own personal reasons, everyone would not even believe that there is such a quiet and elegant place in the city of B, where every inch of land is expensive.
Fortunately, friends from the media who hold other people's hands short and have souvenirs in their arms are still considered rules, and no one is secretly filming or recording.
Especially under Ms. Xue Huan's high-pressure policy and personal control, and under the close surveillance of Xia Chan's big manager, the first half of the meeting was held without any mistakes.
The questions and answers were quite standard. With the microphones in hand, the reporters read endlessly the questions in the script that they had received a week in advance, such as:
"Could you briefly describe your two love experiences?"
"Will Mr. Wei Wen return the focus to the family after marriage?"
"Boss Qi has any long-term plans for the future of the two of you, and Lingxiao Media Group?"
……
The whole scene was disharmonious and undemocratic, step-by-step, and even a bit boring, until a pair of chubby little hands suddenly pushed open the door of the conference room.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate and cute figure bouncing around appeared in everyone's sight.
Is a very beautiful little girl.
Wearing Armani's season's high-end seersucker princess dress, sipping Disney's global limited edition of 500 lollipops, and holding an unknown brand but extremely finely crafted calfskin handbag in her arms.
Pairs of lifeless, dull and free eyes hidden behind the camera burst out violently at this moment with the brilliance of an old man chatting with a teenager.
Could this be the illegitimate child that was rumored?
The appearance of the little girl was obviously not specially arranged by the organizer, she should have pushed the door and entered by mistake after playing wildly in her own villa and lost her way.
Seeing that the room was full of people, and they didn't know what they were doing, the little girl couldn't help opening her mouth—a little surprised, but not too flustered.After all, after staying with Wei Wen for a long time, Wei Wei sees cameras and microphones the most.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little girl didn't have the slightest submissiveness, she turned her head generously, her black eyes swept around the meeting room, until she hit Wei Wen and Qi Xiaohe precisely.Then, he opened his arms and stepped forward with his chubby legs, ready to rush over.
Wei Wen didn't expect Wei Wei to appear suddenly, so he couldn't care less that he was being interviewed by the media, so he pushed away the chair behind him and walked towards the children.
The well-trained reporters have already smelled the scent of prey, so how could they let Wei Wei leave so easily.Immediately, they rushed up from all directions, crowding the children in the middle, and someone thieves closed the door she came in just now.
Although the script didn't say that children can be interviewed, it didn't say clearly that they couldn't ask.The big deal is that the final manuscript will not be released, and it is good to satisfy the curiosity of the following.
The little girl was surrounded by crowds, and finally she became a little nervous, her eyes widened and she looked around, her little face flushed bright red, she looked even more cute and heart-wrenching.
Miss No. 1, the reporter with the best professional ability, took the lead, holding up the microphone, imitating the soft-spoken kindergarten teacher, and began simply and straightforwardly: "Excuse me, are you Wei Weiwei?"
For some unknown reason, Wei Weiwei was still holding a lollipop, with half of the candy stick protruding from his mouth, and nodded to the camera ignorantly.
Reporter No. 1 was also a young girl, her heart was melted by cuteness, and her tone became more gentle: "Did Wei Wei often play with the two brothers recently? Are you happy together?"
Originally, it was a question of no technical content, simply coaxing children and no nutrition.
Unexpectedly, Wei Weiwei's reaction gave all the reporters a great surprise.
She raised her arm suddenly, stretched out her chubby little finger to Qi Xiaohe who was sitting on the rostrum, and said loudly: "It's not two brothers, it's uncle and brother."
!
Obviously, there is a story.
Wei Wen, who was intercepted by layers of human walls at the outermost edge, immediately sweated, gripped his phone tightly, and hesitated whether to call the villa's bodyguards to maintain order.
Reporter No. 1 also quickly realized Hua Dian, and the fire of gossip was blazing: "Why is it uncle?"
"Because uncle is tall." The child replied very calmly, and then explained seriously: "The teacher said that tall boys are uncles, and shorter ones are elder brothers."
The tone into the microphone was persuasive, but the small face couldn't help showing an expression of caring for mentally handicapped children, clearly saying: Why is such a natural question worth asking?
If there is a camera facing Qi Xiaohe at this moment, they will find that Mr. President, who has always had a cold and serious expression, was stunned for half a second after hearing this answer, and then smiled and rolled his eyes.
Afterwards, he also stood up from his seat and walked in the direction of Wei Wen, hoping to immediately take that little guy into his arms and hug him high.
Reporter No. 1 was inevitably frustrated when he didn't find the answer he wanted, and his train of thought paused for a moment. Reporter No. 2 immediately seized the opportunity and quickly asked:
"Little friend, is uncle usually very busy at work? Have you never had a chance to meet uncle before?"
This question has levels.
If Weiwei truthfully answers that she has never met Qi Xiaohe before.Then it easily overturned Ling Xiao Media's constant publicity that the child was adopted by two people since he was a child.At the same time, it overthrew the official statement that Qi Xiaohe and Wei Wen have been in love for three years and marriage is a matter of course.
Xia Chan, the trump card manager who has been watching the situation quietly, is also keenly aware of the seriousness of the problem.
She dodged left and right, took advantage of her dexterous figure to break through the encirclement, squeezed into the crowd, grabbed the microphone that was about to reach Wei Weiwei's mouth without any explanation, and quickly reached out to cover the camera, her tone was cold and righteous:
"Sorry, friend from the reporter, we did not arrange an interview with children today. Please delete the content of the interview immediately, and please maintain a minimum of respect for children who are underage."
Reporter No. 2 was still holding the microphone, and was still struggling to refute something, when he was suddenly interrupted by a crisp, milky voice:
"He's not right. I often see my uncle."
At this moment, all the cameras in the entire conference room turned around quickly as if they had received an order, and their movements were quick and uniform. Everyone's eyes were focused on Wei Weiwei.
Reporters 3, 4, and 5 have already handed over the microphones quickly.
Qi Xiaohe's eyebrows twitched suddenly, but Wei Wen, who had only struggled to get to his side half a minute ago, held down his palm and patted it soothingly.
The little girl was once again surrounded by the crowd, her hands were mixed together, her expression was a bit cramped, but her demeanor was still graceful.She tilted her head, seemed to think about it seriously, and then said with certainty: "Indeed, I have seen it."
"My brother will often watch uncle's videos with me."
——Children at the age of three or four are really not able to clearly distinguish the difference between video calls on WeChat and video interviews on financial news.
"I've seen many, many portraits of my uncle. It's just that my brother will secretly hide it in the box and don't put it out often."
——Uncle and aunt, a kind reporter, have taken the initiative to make a subjective translation of the child's words: she is still young, and she doesn't know that it is not called a portrait but a photo.
"Uncle will drive me home. He will send me many dolls and colorful cars along the way."
——The time Wei Wei described when Qi Xiaohe took him back to the villa from the landing pad.But according to her expression, anyone sounds like she is talking about a high-quality dad who takes her children to and from kindergarten every day.
And the focus of the reporters has obviously shifted to "a lot of cars". Do rich people spoil their children like this?
On the other side, seeing Wei Weiwei responding freely in front of the reporter, Qi Xiaohe's mood at this moment is a bit complicated. He feels that it has been a long time since he had such contradictory emotions:
Should he be distressed and confused by Wei Weiwei's learning of hypocrisy and obedience at a young age, or should he be gratified by his own child's excellent adaptability.
Deep down in his heart, there are black and white villains fighting. After a fierce fight, Qi Xiaohe finally chose to be happy subconsciously.
——Exactly the same as all the old fathers in the world who see how good their children are:
After all, intrigue and intrigue are essential life skills for every business elite, and our Weiwei just mastered this ability early.As the future successor of a multinational listed group company, this is obviously very good!
The reporters are continuing to interview Weiwei. They are like South African natives who picked up diamonds in their fields, hoping to dig deeper, the deeper the better.
"So, did your brother and uncle do anything to make you unhappy?"
"Yes. I don't know why they always like to be alone together, and they don't take Wei Wei with them."
"So, do you often feel lonely and lonely?"
"No. Weiwei has dolls, lollipops, and Piggy Peggy, and there are many people at home who will play with me."
But Qi Xiaohe, who had finally figured it out, was obviously impatient: Wei Wei is the little princess he puts in his palm carefully, and he is not an artist of the company, there is no need to be open all the time, and he has no obligation to answer anyone's questions.
"enough."
A deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from outside the encirclement. Qi Xiaohe and Wei Wen stood side by side, looking at everyone with stern faces.
The coercive and cold aura naturally formed in the aura of the high position for a long time made everyone except Wei Wen shudder.The microphones they were holding were retracted one after another, and a path was quietly separated in the crowd that was enough for Qi Xiaohe to pass easily.
Why doesn't Qi Xiao care about the whispers in the crowd anymore.Going straight to Wei Weiwei's side, squatting down, wrapping her long arms around Wei Wei's legs involuntarily, lifting him up horizontally, and supporting her on her shoulders.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they took Wei Wen's hand and walked to the rostrum and sat down together. Wei Weiwei was hugged in his arms.
A family of three needs to be neat and tidy?
If Qi Xiaohe's eyes had any substance, he looked around for a week, and coldly glanced at every media reporter present who was not quite reconciled.
The venue became quiet little by little, until the needle could be heard, and then Qi Xiaohe spoke slowly: "Wei Wei is still young, and Mr. Wei Wen and I hope to give her a happy and undisturbed childhood. So..."
Qi Xiaohe paused at this point.
The media reporters covered their mobile phones and recording pens one after another, for fear that all the report materials that had just been acquired through hard work would be deleted if the CEO gave an order.
"Please save me face. Language and text announcements can be sent out, but the photos of the children, everyone, please delete them."
Then, turning his face to Wei Wen on the left, he asked softly, "Do you think this is okay?"
Wei Wen pondered for a moment with downcast eyes, then raised his head and said: "Well... I can also send photos that have been coded." After speaking, he leaned into Qi Xiaohe's ear and whispered: "Wei Wei is in our Growing up around her, she will have to experience this sooner or later. It's better to get in touch early than to be caught off guard."
Qi Xiaohe's face was visibly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Teacher Wei is more considerate of everyone's hard work than I am. Well, then do as he wants."
This was the best result that the media reporters could have expected, after all Wei Weiwei's appearance was a stroke of genius.
There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and then the normal order of questioning quickly resumed.
A clean and white reporter raised his hand and said, "Is Mr. Qi and Mr. Wei planning to hold a wedding? Can you disclose some details?"
This is the last question arranged in the script.
Celebrity weddings have always been a topic that the public likes to talk about after dinner, especially Xiang Qihe and Wei Wen, a combination that has been constantly talked about from the very beginning and has been continuously criticized, is even more eye-catching, not only fans Even ordinary passers-by are very concerned about their wedding.
But the meaning of the team is very simple: it is obviously a fake marriage, the wedding is too difficult to arrange, and there are too many uncontrollable factors, there is really no need to spend a lot of time on a ceremony.Therefore, it is better to take advantage of this press conference and make up a set of rhetoric to directly block the mouths of the public.
Because it was a private press conference, the scene was neither warm nor grand.
But it was very high-profile and luxurious. The conference room was decorated like a top-level wedding venue, and even every journalist present at the conference was presented with super-line brand souvenirs.
It is worth mentioning that, in order to show the positive image of the couple's hospitality, the meeting place was arranged in the small living room of Mr. Qi's own villa.
This mysterious and rumored private villa in the entertainment industry has existed for more than ten years. Once it was exposed to the eyes of the media, all the invited reporters could not control their excited and curious eyes.After looking around, they all sighed, if it wasn't for their own personal reasons, everyone would not even believe that there is such a quiet and elegant place in the city of B, where every inch of land is expensive.
Fortunately, friends from the media who hold other people's hands short and have souvenirs in their arms are still considered rules, and no one is secretly filming or recording.
Especially under Ms. Xue Huan's high-pressure policy and personal control, and under the close surveillance of Xia Chan's big manager, the first half of the meeting was held without any mistakes.
The questions and answers were quite standard. With the microphones in hand, the reporters read endlessly the questions in the script that they had received a week in advance, such as:
"Could you briefly describe your two love experiences?"
"Will Mr. Wei Wen return the focus to the family after marriage?"
"Boss Qi has any long-term plans for the future of the two of you, and Lingxiao Media Group?"
……
The whole scene was disharmonious and undemocratic, step-by-step, and even a bit boring, until a pair of chubby little hands suddenly pushed open the door of the conference room.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate and cute figure bouncing around appeared in everyone's sight.
Is a very beautiful little girl.
Wearing Armani's season's high-end seersucker princess dress, sipping Disney's global limited edition of 500 lollipops, and holding an unknown brand but extremely finely crafted calfskin handbag in her arms.
Pairs of lifeless, dull and free eyes hidden behind the camera burst out violently at this moment with the brilliance of an old man chatting with a teenager.
Could this be the illegitimate child that was rumored?
The appearance of the little girl was obviously not specially arranged by the organizer, she should have pushed the door and entered by mistake after playing wildly in her own villa and lost her way.
Seeing that the room was full of people, and they didn't know what they were doing, the little girl couldn't help opening her mouth—a little surprised, but not too flustered.After all, after staying with Wei Wen for a long time, Wei Wei sees cameras and microphones the most.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the little girl didn't have the slightest submissiveness, she turned her head generously, her black eyes swept around the meeting room, until she hit Wei Wen and Qi Xiaohe precisely.Then, he opened his arms and stepped forward with his chubby legs, ready to rush over.
Wei Wen didn't expect Wei Wei to appear suddenly, so he couldn't care less that he was being interviewed by the media, so he pushed away the chair behind him and walked towards the children.
The well-trained reporters have already smelled the scent of prey, so how could they let Wei Wei leave so easily.Immediately, they rushed up from all directions, crowding the children in the middle, and someone thieves closed the door she came in just now.
Although the script didn't say that children can be interviewed, it didn't say clearly that they couldn't ask.The big deal is that the final manuscript will not be released, and it is good to satisfy the curiosity of the following.
The little girl was surrounded by crowds, and finally she became a little nervous, her eyes widened and she looked around, her little face flushed bright red, she looked even more cute and heart-wrenching.
Miss No. 1, the reporter with the best professional ability, took the lead, holding up the microphone, imitating the soft-spoken kindergarten teacher, and began simply and straightforwardly: "Excuse me, are you Wei Weiwei?"
For some unknown reason, Wei Weiwei was still holding a lollipop, with half of the candy stick protruding from his mouth, and nodded to the camera ignorantly.
Reporter No. 1 was also a young girl, her heart was melted by cuteness, and her tone became more gentle: "Did Wei Wei often play with the two brothers recently? Are you happy together?"
Originally, it was a question of no technical content, simply coaxing children and no nutrition.
Unexpectedly, Wei Weiwei's reaction gave all the reporters a great surprise.
She raised her arm suddenly, stretched out her chubby little finger to Qi Xiaohe who was sitting on the rostrum, and said loudly: "It's not two brothers, it's uncle and brother."
!
Obviously, there is a story.
Wei Wen, who was intercepted by layers of human walls at the outermost edge, immediately sweated, gripped his phone tightly, and hesitated whether to call the villa's bodyguards to maintain order.
Reporter No. 1 also quickly realized Hua Dian, and the fire of gossip was blazing: "Why is it uncle?"
"Because uncle is tall." The child replied very calmly, and then explained seriously: "The teacher said that tall boys are uncles, and shorter ones are elder brothers."
The tone into the microphone was persuasive, but the small face couldn't help showing an expression of caring for mentally handicapped children, clearly saying: Why is such a natural question worth asking?
If there is a camera facing Qi Xiaohe at this moment, they will find that Mr. President, who has always had a cold and serious expression, was stunned for half a second after hearing this answer, and then smiled and rolled his eyes.
Afterwards, he also stood up from his seat and walked in the direction of Wei Wen, hoping to immediately take that little guy into his arms and hug him high.
Reporter No. 1 was inevitably frustrated when he didn't find the answer he wanted, and his train of thought paused for a moment. Reporter No. 2 immediately seized the opportunity and quickly asked:
"Little friend, is uncle usually very busy at work? Have you never had a chance to meet uncle before?"
This question has levels.
If Weiwei truthfully answers that she has never met Qi Xiaohe before.Then it easily overturned Ling Xiao Media's constant publicity that the child was adopted by two people since he was a child.At the same time, it overthrew the official statement that Qi Xiaohe and Wei Wen have been in love for three years and marriage is a matter of course.
Xia Chan, the trump card manager who has been watching the situation quietly, is also keenly aware of the seriousness of the problem.
She dodged left and right, took advantage of her dexterous figure to break through the encirclement, squeezed into the crowd, grabbed the microphone that was about to reach Wei Weiwei's mouth without any explanation, and quickly reached out to cover the camera, her tone was cold and righteous:
"Sorry, friend from the reporter, we did not arrange an interview with children today. Please delete the content of the interview immediately, and please maintain a minimum of respect for children who are underage."
Reporter No. 2 was still holding the microphone, and was still struggling to refute something, when he was suddenly interrupted by a crisp, milky voice:
"He's not right. I often see my uncle."
At this moment, all the cameras in the entire conference room turned around quickly as if they had received an order, and their movements were quick and uniform. Everyone's eyes were focused on Wei Weiwei.
Reporters 3, 4, and 5 have already handed over the microphones quickly.
Qi Xiaohe's eyebrows twitched suddenly, but Wei Wen, who had only struggled to get to his side half a minute ago, held down his palm and patted it soothingly.
The little girl was once again surrounded by the crowd, her hands were mixed together, her expression was a bit cramped, but her demeanor was still graceful.She tilted her head, seemed to think about it seriously, and then said with certainty: "Indeed, I have seen it."
"My brother will often watch uncle's videos with me."
——Children at the age of three or four are really not able to clearly distinguish the difference between video calls on WeChat and video interviews on financial news.
"I've seen many, many portraits of my uncle. It's just that my brother will secretly hide it in the box and don't put it out often."
——Uncle and aunt, a kind reporter, have taken the initiative to make a subjective translation of the child's words: she is still young, and she doesn't know that it is not called a portrait but a photo.
"Uncle will drive me home. He will send me many dolls and colorful cars along the way."
——The time Wei Wei described when Qi Xiaohe took him back to the villa from the landing pad.But according to her expression, anyone sounds like she is talking about a high-quality dad who takes her children to and from kindergarten every day.
And the focus of the reporters has obviously shifted to "a lot of cars". Do rich people spoil their children like this?
On the other side, seeing Wei Weiwei responding freely in front of the reporter, Qi Xiaohe's mood at this moment is a bit complicated. He feels that it has been a long time since he had such contradictory emotions:
Should he be distressed and confused by Wei Weiwei's learning of hypocrisy and obedience at a young age, or should he be gratified by his own child's excellent adaptability.
Deep down in his heart, there are black and white villains fighting. After a fierce fight, Qi Xiaohe finally chose to be happy subconsciously.
——Exactly the same as all the old fathers in the world who see how good their children are:
After all, intrigue and intrigue are essential life skills for every business elite, and our Weiwei just mastered this ability early.As the future successor of a multinational listed group company, this is obviously very good!
The reporters are continuing to interview Weiwei. They are like South African natives who picked up diamonds in their fields, hoping to dig deeper, the deeper the better.
"So, did your brother and uncle do anything to make you unhappy?"
"Yes. I don't know why they always like to be alone together, and they don't take Wei Wei with them."
"So, do you often feel lonely and lonely?"
"No. Weiwei has dolls, lollipops, and Piggy Peggy, and there are many people at home who will play with me."
But Qi Xiaohe, who had finally figured it out, was obviously impatient: Wei Wei is the little princess he puts in his palm carefully, and he is not an artist of the company, there is no need to be open all the time, and he has no obligation to answer anyone's questions.
"enough."
A deep and magnetic voice suddenly came from outside the encirclement. Qi Xiaohe and Wei Wen stood side by side, looking at everyone with stern faces.
The coercive and cold aura naturally formed in the aura of the high position for a long time made everyone except Wei Wen shudder.The microphones they were holding were retracted one after another, and a path was quietly separated in the crowd that was enough for Qi Xiaohe to pass easily.
Why doesn't Qi Xiao care about the whispers in the crowd anymore.Going straight to Wei Weiwei's side, squatting down, wrapping her long arms around Wei Wei's legs involuntarily, lifting him up horizontally, and supporting her on her shoulders.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they took Wei Wen's hand and walked to the rostrum and sat down together. Wei Weiwei was hugged in his arms.
A family of three needs to be neat and tidy?
If Qi Xiaohe's eyes had any substance, he looked around for a week, and coldly glanced at every media reporter present who was not quite reconciled.
The venue became quiet little by little, until the needle could be heard, and then Qi Xiaohe spoke slowly: "Wei Wei is still young, and Mr. Wei Wen and I hope to give her a happy and undisturbed childhood. So..."
Qi Xiaohe paused at this point.
The media reporters covered their mobile phones and recording pens one after another, for fear that all the report materials that had just been acquired through hard work would be deleted if the CEO gave an order.
"Please save me face. Language and text announcements can be sent out, but the photos of the children, everyone, please delete them."
Then, turning his face to Wei Wen on the left, he asked softly, "Do you think this is okay?"
Wei Wen pondered for a moment with downcast eyes, then raised his head and said: "Well... I can also send photos that have been coded." After speaking, he leaned into Qi Xiaohe's ear and whispered: "Wei Wei is in our Growing up around her, she will have to experience this sooner or later. It's better to get in touch early than to be caught off guard."
Qi Xiaohe's face was visibly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Teacher Wei is more considerate of everyone's hard work than I am. Well, then do as he wants."
This was the best result that the media reporters could have expected, after all Wei Weiwei's appearance was a stroke of genius.
There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and then the normal order of questioning quickly resumed.
A clean and white reporter raised his hand and said, "Is Mr. Qi and Mr. Wei planning to hold a wedding? Can you disclose some details?"
This is the last question arranged in the script.
Celebrity weddings have always been a topic that the public likes to talk about after dinner, especially Xiang Qihe and Wei Wen, a combination that has been constantly talked about from the very beginning and has been continuously criticized, is even more eye-catching, not only fans Even ordinary passers-by are very concerned about their wedding.
But the meaning of the team is very simple: it is obviously a fake marriage, the wedding is too difficult to arrange, and there are too many uncontrollable factors, there is really no need to spend a lot of time on a ceremony.Therefore, it is better to take advantage of this press conference and make up a set of rhetoric to directly block the mouths of the public.
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