Monster Factory

Chapter 125: Zhongyun TV is a Bag

Without any ink or justification, two security guards swiftly took away several maliciously occupied tourists.

At this moment, the two hosting girls looked at Ye Qing's eyes with the stars, completely worshipped.

Xu Xiaohu's virtue is similar, Ye Qing is almost mythical in his mind, becoming his idol.

But then came the question, who was deliberately in trouble with the Beast Heavy Industries?

“I know who's behind it.” Ye Qing patted Xu Xiaohu's shoulder: “I'll take care of this myself, just take charge of the exhibition area. Tourists don't even have to sit around for a while longer if it's not a deliberate mess. ”

Ye Qing walked out of his exhibition area and walked forward.

Can come up with this disgusting manipulation to interfere with the mechanical engineering chair display, Ye Qing can only think of Kangyuan company.

They rely on high-end massage chairs for the market, and now mechanical chairs are no different. Same show today. Previously on the record. Who would they be?

irrelevant ~

Anyway, Ye Qing didn't expect Kangyuan Company to be able to wash their minds. Just be polite.

Entering the science and technology district and going to the fantasy company to watch the lively, Ye Qing phoned the master of ingenuity, so that he could bring something.

It would be easier to recruit directly from your mobile phone, but this is an international exhibition and your company is in the forefront. Ye Qing asked his father to send a car and a driver to send a master of skill and great effort.

Now the old factory, with the technical support of Ye Qing, has been set up by his father, arrogant of the park.

It is a branch of the monster factory. Although the precision and quality bonus is small, it can't hold Ye Qing to provide high-precision processing equipment with attributes. There is also an ingenious master in charge of technical instruction, which, of course, can be sold at a high price even if it is screwed out.

Halfway there, Ye Qing received a call from the gardener Song Fei army. He asked Ye Qing where he was, saying that there were good things to talk to Ye Qing about.

“I'm going to go to the science fair, um, right now, near the event center, and I'll wait for you at the door? ”

The president of the Songfei Army Company said, "Okay, I'll be right there."

The event centre is semi-closed, and the first two days are reserved for product launches or promotional activities. The third day was an official event and the selection of the Best Science and Technology Creative of the Year Award.

Ye Qing waited at the front door of the activity center for Song Fei Jun, and is now wrapped inside by Xiaomi Company to hold a new summer product launch.

With limited space at the center of the event, Xiaomi Corp. is inviting loyal customers of its products and well-known media, who are now queuing up to enter.

Ye Qing waited two minutes beside him, and the gardener, Song Fei Jun, smiled and arrived: “Mr. Ye, these metal trees are terrible! ”

“Two companies just found me and wanted to ask if these metal trees could be customized, and they wanted to get two in front of the office building.” Gardener Songfei's company said, “Mr. Ye, are these trees cumbersome? ”

“If manufacture is not cumbersome, it can be produced in bulk. Many parks can be replicated. ”

“Customization is fine, of course, because I'm afraid of prices, and those businesses and parks won't be able to afford it.” Ye Qing explained: “As you must know, these trees are priced with expensive alloys, and ordinary steel will rust in less than two months unless painted. ”

“I know, painted it. It's called an alloy tree.” The gardener, Song Fei Jun, said he understood that the iron trees were priced at two million each, half of which had to be paid for materials, and that the grand expo had decided to buy them and keep them permanently in the park.

Other businesses or parks that spend two million alloy trees certainly do, but not too much.

The foreign customers, however, have stronger purchasing power.

Talking to the Songfei army, Ye Qing accidentally went to the center entrance next to him. There were two girls who looked familiar.

“Seems… to be from Zhongyun TV.” The last time Ye Qing went for a ride, he talked to the two of them. I just don't remember his name.

These two are Yu Fei and Xiaoya the Witch, and they want to go in and record Xiaomi's new product launch.

Xiaomi is an industry leader in mobile phone manufacturing in the country, and this summer's new product launch will be a 10-inch tablet, although there are some suspicions of inaction. But it would also be a great news viewpoint to get the latest information on this product in the first place.

They were stopped outside the door by staff on the grounds that Zhongyun TV was not included in this media invitation.

Yuefai and Xiaoya witched off with some grievance and saw Ye Qing.

They came up to greet Ye Qing with a strong passion.

“Brother Ye, it's a coincidence that Baidu said you were coming to this science and technology fair. Brother Ye, should we do an interview for you?” Behind Metaphysia and Xiaoya the witch followed the frustrated camera. In such a place as Sanghai, Zhongyun City TV station became a painful and ungrateful packet of uncles.

The whole shooting mission was a bummer, not to mention that in many places they didn't even qualify for an entrance shooting.

“Hello, I also heard Baidu say that Zhongyun TV station is coming to this exhibition, the interview is not necessary, I am naturally afraid to be on TV.” Ye Qing and the two beautiful young hosts shook hands: “Are you… going to Xiaomi's summer product launch? ”

Yu Fei and Xiaoya smiled with some embarrassment, they wanted to participate. I just didn't expect to be able to even enter the door, even as an audience, because they are not product members of Xiaomi.

“We wanted to, but we weren't invited to this press conference.” Metaphysia and Little Witch, to be honest, it's embarrassing to say the redness of their faces.

“Are you Zhongyun TV?” The gardener Song Fei Army spoke.

“Yes, you are this gentleman...” Yuefai and Xiaoya sat in the last row at the press conference in the morning. There were long guns in front of them. How can you associate this friend next to Ye Qing with the big man who answered the journalist's question at the press conference?

“Little Horse ~ Come here for a second.” The gardener waved a staff member at the entrance to the Songfei Juncheng Activity Centre.

The staff member who had previously told Yuefai and Xiaoya the Zhongyun TV station had not been invited to the ranks, he ran away.

“The gardener is looking for me! ”

“Is there room in the front row?” The gardener Song Fei's army carried his hands behind his back.

“The front row media gallery is full.” The staff member was respectful.

The gardener, Song Fei Jun, stunned at the two girls and smiled: "Then in the front row, add another media seat and arrange for the two girls to attend. ”