"Thank you, everyone, for attending today's press conference! The next step of the accident investigation will be continuously updated on the aviation safety website. We welcome everyone's supervision! We will cooperate with the investigation company, Pan Am, and Airbus to produce a complete accident report as soon as possible. Aviation safety is the lifelong pursuit of all of us. We will treat every accident with the most serious and rigorous attitude. Whether it was a successful forced landing or a failed forced landing, it will be a warning bell ringing above our heads! In short, thank you, everyone! "
The China Airlines representative finally couldn't sit still anymore. He snatched the microphone from Chen Guang and spoke like a machine gun.
After that, he passed the microphone to the Pan Am vice-president and then moved closer to Chen Guang's ear, "My Grandpa Chen, that's enough, it's really enough. Let's go? Please spare me. How am I going to explain this to the higher-ups when I get back! "
"Explain? Explain what? "
Chen Guang didn't continue making a fuss. His goal had been achieved. Looking at his performance, it was already past one in the afternoon. After eating, he could catch a two o 'clock flight to Yanjing.
"The higher-ups said that this time, you've done a great service, a real great service. They want me to cooperate with you and make your image as positive as possible. You're like this, I really feel like I can't do anything."
The China Airlines representative ultimately sold out the elders.
Chen Guang smiled and patted the uncle's shoulder with more maturity. "No, no, no. I never wanted to deliberately create a positive image. How I am, I let others see me as I am. Wearing a mask and acting, doing one thing in front of others and another behind others, this kind of life is too tiring.
"Also, the netizens these days are really smart. What people do, the heavens are watching. Whether or not my image is positive, everyone has their own opinion. Blindly packaging will only backfire. If you want me to be like those leaders and say dignified words, it's not that I can't, but that I don't want to. Don't worry, there won't be any problems with what I said today. "
After Chen Guang finished speaking, he patted the man's shoulder again and went backstage to the airport with Sun Xiaoxun.
The China Airlines representative stood there in a daze for a long time, not believing Chen Guang's words.
But he couldn't refute it. When Chen Guang patted his shoulder in a very mature manner, he almost thought that Chen Guang was his elder.
But after waiting for an hour or so, he finally cooperated with several parties to completely end the press conference, and his secretary sent back the online feedback to him.
Admittedly, some people felt that Chen Guang was acting too casually on such a serious occasion.
However, these doubters were soon scolded to the point where they couldn't tell north from south.
The reason was simple. No matter how much trouble he caused at the press conference, he was the one who stood up bravely at the moment of life and death and turned the tide.
No matter how beautiful his words were, it was useless.
Chen Guang did the right thing. No matter how much he pushed the credit to Captain Frank, everyone knew that he was the real hero.
As for his seemingly nonsensical explanations, such as The Matrix and everything being ethereal, perhaps what he said was true?
Otherwise, how could he explain that he could do the work of three people?
He might seem to be acting cute, but he was actually speaking the truth!
Also, he said he was a genius?
That's right, we all think so too. We have been his fans for several months. Really, we have never seen him lose.
Advertising himself at this serious press conference?
Why not?
If it wasn't for him, this wouldn't be a press conference. This would be a memorial service.
You say he doesn't respect the dead?
Have you ever seen someone who doesn't respect the dead?
It was fine if he gave his credit to others, but he actually secretly donated 100,000 USD. That was 100,000 USD, equivalent to 600,000 RMB in cash!
Did he have the obligation to donate?
No, not at all. But he had already done it first, and he didn't even think of showing it off. He even gave it to others.
He didn't do it with words. He did it to show his respect to Captain Frank. You keyboard warriors on the internet, if you have the ability, why don't you donate too?
A true hero can be willful, and has the right to be willful.
So the worries of the China Airlines representative were completely unnecessary. Chen Guang's performance at the press conference not only did not bring him bad publicity, but it was also praised on the internet. It even made many people feel that this person was very real, very down-to-earth. He was not a fictional character living on TV, but a super down-to-earth and super down-to-earth civilian hero.
A hero doesn't have to be like a saint, flaunting himself to be dazzling. A hero is also a human, and we like this kind of all-rounder bro.
Not convinced?
Not convinced!
Of course, there were also the older generation who felt that Chen Guang's performance was a little too undignified. They felt that this kid couldn't achieve greatness and was not steady enough. They used their One Finger Zen to attack Chen Guang's performance on their personal Weibo.
But the times belonged to the young, and the internet also belonged to the young. Not long after, these old men were tearing up from the scolding of these young men. They closed their Weibo accounts and comments.
The most pitiful old man even fainted on the spot from anger.
Chen Guang and Sun Xiaoxun were accompanied by a few China Airlines staff and waited in the VIP area of the airport. There was still half an hour before the plane took off.
Actually, Sun Xiaoxun was a little afraid of flying at this time, but Chen Guang was in a hurry to go to Beijing, and she really didn't want to take the train alone. So she mustered up her courage and followed.
"Oh right, Chen Guang, are you going back to school after playing the piano? School starts on the first. You still have to take make-up exams, right? "
Sun Xiaoxun moved her head beside Chen Guang and looked at the comments on Weibo with him.
Chen Guang thought about it. The cultivation pills Wenwen gave him had been used up recently, and he was almost out.
There was no conclusion to the matter with the martial artists, and it was hard for him to let it go.
Recently, the production of his faith value had skyrocketed. He might as well stay in Yan Jing and be closer to Wenwen. He could ask for more medicine from her and focus on the special training in the cup world so that he could master inner force as soon as possible. Then, he could form the real Eagle Hero Couple with her and destroy the Poison Sect, Dark Sect, and other inner force forces that had disgusted him for more than a year, as well as Director Ouyang who had fled abroad!
Otherwise, even if he returned to school now, he might not be able to live in peace if he was targeted again.
The incident where he was chased by two Bone Force martial artists was still vivid in his mind. He learned from his mistakes. In the end, he was still not strong enough.
"I'm afraid it will be some time before I return to Beijing. I'll give up on the make-up exams."
"Ah? How can you do that? "
Sun Xiaoxun said anxiously.
Chen Guang smiled. "It's okay. Help me sign up for re-cultivation. At the end of the semester, I'll show you the zodiac sign of another genius. True Invincible Scholar! Are you afraid? "
Sun Xiaoxun recalled Chen Guang's legendary career of barely managing to pass every single course he took in the past few years. He wanted to ridicule Chen Guang's invincible bookworm setting, but he recalled Chen Guang's unbelievable performance on the plane.
Maybe he was not bragging?
Maybe he was just not serious in the past?
After arriving in Beijing, Sun Xiaoxun did not continue to hang out with Chen Guang. Instead, he was dragged away by Gao Ya.
Chen Guang went to the National Art Museum alone. The decoration of the museum had started last week, and Tianguang Brokerage was in charge of it.
He had been away for a few days, not caring about anything. Fortunately, the others in the company were reliable. It did not make much difference whether he was there or not. Anyway, he had to continue doing what he had to do.
"Sangou, how are the tickets? Are they sold out? "
When Chen Guang arrived at the Art Museum, it was already past 9 pm. Lu Xiaoliang was still yelling in the venue. When he heard Chen Guang's voice, he immediately turned around. "My boss, thank God! You're finally back. You're too much of a troublemaker! "
No wonder Lu Xiaoliang was not bothered. He had been working hard on the piano performance, but Chen Fan had gone to America to arm wrestle. When he was done, it was time for him to go back to China to deal with business. Then, he had a plane hijacking and a plane crash.
If he really didn't come back, then this grand piano performance that was already halfway done would become a complete joke.
"What are you doing? Don't panic. Calm down. You are the publicity and public relations manager of Tianguang Agency. Don't embarrass me."
Lu Xiaoliang stared at him. To be honest, I still think Chen Fan is more embarrassing. However, he could not say this out loud. "There were about a third of the tickets left, but …"
"But what?"
"But since this afternoon, I don't know what happened, but the booking phone has been ringing off the hook. The online booking system almost exploded. About two hours ago, they were all booked. "
Lu Xiaoliang said very excitedly.
Unlike Chen Guang's solo performances in the past, most of them did not charge for tickets. Even if they did, they were very low. There were less than five thousand seats for this concert. Considering the hasty planning, the National Gallery of Art had spent a lot of money to cut the queue, and to invite a few masters at the last minute, more than ten million had been invested.
The television and online broadcasting rights combined only barely recouped the cost. Considering Chen Guang's terrifying ability to make money in the past, it was really embarrassing for Tianguang Brokerage's team to take on a big task alone, but in the end, they did not make any money.
Yue Hong and the others discussed and decided to change their strategy. They set the ticket price at a relatively high level. The lowest price was three hundred yuan per ticket, and the VIP tickets near the stage were even more expensive.
Although Chen Guang had a lot of fans, only a few of them would come from other places to attend the concert. Although the local fans were passionate, many of them were hesitant in front of the high ticket price.
But this was not the main reason. Usually, piano performances were elegant arts, and the audience was not wide. Most people who were willing to spend hundreds or thousands of dollars to listen to a concert were people who really liked the piano and wanted to achieve a certain level of success in it.
There were not many people like that.
In addition, the matter came in a hurry. From the time Chen Guang said that he wanted to hold the concert until now, only a week had passed.
The publicity cycle was too short, the time was too tight, and the radiation was too limited. Although they were lucky enough to invite five world-famous masters, the influence of this matter was still limited to Chen Guang's personal fan group.
It was almost the next day, but Chen Guang had not returned. There were still one-third of the tickets left. In the morning, Lu Xiaoliang and the others were so anxious that their eyebrows were almost on fire.
In the end, in the afternoon, there was suddenly a glimmer of hope, and the tickets were suddenly sold out.
Now that Chen Guang had returned, Comrade Xiao Lu was very happy. This was called having two blessings.
"What do you mean you don't know? Third Gouzi, although you were a talent when you were a paparazzi, it seems that you still have a lot to learn. You still have to walk the road of marketing slowly."
Chen Guang said with a heavy heart as he continued, "Did you guys think that I'm just a boss that doesn't care about anything? No, you are all wrong. I am more concerned about my own matters than anyone else. You don't know how hard I work to promote this concert! "
With that, he walked in. Although time was tight, the venue was decorated decently and elegantly.
"Ha? Is that so? "
Comrade Xiao Lu followed behind Chen Guang with a confused face. He did not know what Chen Guang had done.
"President Chen, are you satisfied with this?" Comrade Xiao Lu followed closely beside Chen Guang. Seeing him nodding his head in satisfaction from time to time, he was feeling proud.
Chen Guang acknowledged, "It's alright."
"It's only alright? President Chen, look at this piano again. "
Seeing Chen Guang's attitude, Comrade Xiao Lu felt hurt.
Chen Guang looked up at the black piano, which was much bigger than the one he played before. "The workmanship is quite good, and then?"
"Look at it again?"
"Look at your sister! Don't keep me guessing! "
"This is Master Bebrovsky's posthumous work!"
"I'm sorry, I don't know any Bebrovsky."
"Sigh, alright."
"Alright, alright. I know that you are all working hard. Don't compare yourself to me. This is your job. Do the logistics well, and then I can take care of all the problems. Don't worry, as long as I am here, Tianguang Brokerage will only get bigger and bigger."
Chen Guang did not discourage him. Although he did not know Bebrovsky, since Buttface had specifically mentioned it, perhaps there was something special about this piano.
So he simply sat down on it. "Since I have nothing to do, I'll play a few songs to test my hand."
Wu Tong walked out of the office, exhausted. Ever since she had been promoted to the district bureau chief in Yanjing, her responsibilities had become much heavier than before.
When she was a team leader in Wenxing Town, she was only responsible for leading the charge. Now that she had become the bureau chief of a large branch, her regular work was not reduced, but there were more administrative matters.
She knew that perhaps Wu Shan was secretly making things difficult for her. He had deliberately arranged things for her so that she would not have the time to pay attention to Chen Guang's matters.
But this was Wu Tong's personality. The more you don't want me to do something, the more I want it.
As a matter of fact, Chen Guang's piano performance at the National Gallery of Art happened to be in her jurisdiction.
Considering the recent anti-terrorism situation in the country, as the bureau chief of the district bureau, she took on the responsibility for the piano performance's security.
The World of Destruction was too restless. Although the previous clean-up efforts were effective, there were still some fish that slipped through the net.
In the past, the World of Destruction was always probing China. This time, under Xue Lin's pressure, they seemed to want to fight to the death.
Although Wu Tong was a little selfish, she was still worried that the World of Destruction would cause trouble at such a large-scale event in Beijing.
Tomorrow was the official time to start the piano performance's security work. But after Wu Tong got off work, she decided to investigate the scene on her own.
Halfway through the journey, she recalled many things that happened between her and Chen Guang. She subconsciously smiled. This guy was really busy recently.
No matter where she went, he seemed to be everywhere. He organized competitions, started a company, and even acted in a movie. In between, he went to Guinness to sharpen pencils. After that, he went to America to arm wrestle. When he returned to China, he turned into a pilot and forced a plane to land. Now, he was going to play the piano again.
She really didn't know where he got so much energy from.
After getting off the car, Wu Tong gradually became distracted on the way from the parking lot to the entrance of the gallery. She could feel that Chen Guang was very restless from how busy he was. With his lazy personality, if he didn't have any ulterior motives, he wouldn't put in so much effort.
What did he want?
What did he want?
Money?
He didn't lack money anymore.
Status?
At his age, he was the bureau chief of the Guang Ding General Bureau and had a vice-ministerial position. He was the same as her father, Wu Shan.
So what exactly did he want?
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