He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Chapter 351 A one-man show to calm the hearts of the people

Because Zhang Beixing now has a special status.

His words and deeds now represent more than just him. Everything he says must represent Daxia's meaning and the will of the ninth game!

He is the top leader and top leader of the ninth game. His decision is the highest order that must be fulfilled at all costs throughout the entire ninth game!

under these circumstances.

Zhang Beixing must carefully consider what he can say and what he cannot say.

But Zhang Beixing's temper and protective character simply did not allow him to remain silent on this matter.

You can't make inappropriate remarks on behalf of the official government, right?

it is good.

That's simple.

He spoke first in his official capacity. After all, Daxia's official status, no matter what, must be placed in front of his own identity.

Wouldn't it be better to use your official identity to say something more normal first, and then use your own identity to say what you want to say?

Little Will Country, since you dare to provoke me, then why don't you prepare your warriors to never have a chance to succeed?

How simple it is.

If you dare to do this, you must be prepared for retaliation.

Zhang Beixing believes that this country that likes to start battles, even world-class battles, can't afford to lose even this, right?

No way, right?

The martial virtues of the Will Country are not lacking!

Not to mention that everyone should keep fit.

Among the five or six people, there are one or two who know some tricks.

Whether it's Sanda or karate, there are a lot of people who are good at it.

What is the standard for this sentence that Zhang Beixing said?

It's tentatively decided to be a Grade A warrior.

It's no fun to fight those small ones. If the Kingdom of Will is still stubborn, Zhang Beixing doesn't mind bringing the entire reserve team of the ninth game over for training.

They happen to be of equal strength, so it can be used as a training ground to hone these people. Isn't it beautiful?

After Zhang Beixing finished what he just said, there was a pause for more than two minutes.

Qian's minute was reserved for the reporters present who were confused.

Apparently, as Zhang Beixing expected, the reporters were completely unprepared for Zhang Beixing's sudden words and deeds. They were frightened and were stunned and at a loss.

After more than a minute passed, they suddenly came over and whispered to each other, talking about the shocking remarks made by Minister Zhang Beixing just now.

Zhang Beixing waited until they were almost finished talking, then he cleared his throat slightly and coughed twice to attract their attention.

"Okay, that's it for the first part. Then I'll give you ten minutes for questions. After the questions are over, we will enter the second part of the press conference."

Zhang Beixing immediately started to lead the entire press conference.

A good press conference must of course be fast-paced and full of excitement and content. Don't waste everyone's time by talking nonsense.

Zhang Beixing was also anxious to ask these reporters to go back and write articles and publish these contents as soon as possible.

It's best to let the idiots abroad see the news immediately and restrain themselves. Otherwise, Zhang Beixing won't even do the preparations and goes directly to the Will Country to clear their territory and teach them. Once you teach them, what are the rules?

Those present who were eligible to be invited to this press conference were all key personnel of each media company.

What's more, he is directly the vice president or shareholder of his own company.

After all, a leader and Internet celebrity of Zhang Beixing's level, regardless of his identity, is enough for the media who rely on traffic to treat him with caution.

Not to mention that Zhang Beixing already has a lot of names, and picking off just one of them would scare people to death.

Even if Zhang Beixing is not from the entertainment industry or a big star.

Even showing up less and less recently.

But Zhang Beixing is now this era's version of the traffic code, the most top-notch.

Any video related to him can attract tens of thousands of likes and millions of views on various platforms.

If the video quality was slightly better, then hundreds of thousands of likes would be considered casual.

There were many people present, nearly three thousand, but reporters only occupied one fifth.

But the base number of one-fifth is still very large.

When Zhang Beixing said he could ask questions, more than 400 reporters below basically raised their hands at the same time.

Looking at it at this moment, my dear, this is not a press conference. This is simply an open class in the university.

Everyone here is a studious student.

"Which one is a little chubby and wears glasses? Yes, that's you. He has a big back."

He couldn't believe it when he was called by Zhang Beixing.

The man with a big back, a fat figure and glasses, was indeed the only one pointing in the direction of Zhang Beixing's finger.

He is the director of a cultural media company in the capital. He usually holds a high position of authority in the company.

After decades of working in the industry, he has also caught up from the grassroots level. Basically, whether it is an interview or interview, whether the interviewer is an official or a big boss, he has a lot of experience.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have stage fright. He is an old-timer after all.

But when Zhang Beixing called his name, he couldn't stop trembling all over.

His face was so excited that he could sift chaff from it, and kept shaking.

"I said, there is no need for you to be so excited, right? Can you still speak? How about I change someone first?"

The fat man shook his head quickly, "Mr. Zhang, I'm just, just a little excited. After all, you are my idol. I can suddenly talk to my idol, and I haven't reacted yet."

Zhang Beixing nodded secretly.

As expected of a mature middle-aged man, he is very good at flattering, very good, I like to hear this.

"Come on, tell me what the problem is. There are people waiting behind you."

Yes.

The fat man has already felt it.

There were at least a hundred people who wanted to kill him, just because he delayed.

Zhang Beixing only gave this round of questions ten minutes.

What can you do in ten minutes?

Isn’t it just asking seven or eight people to ask questions? Incredible.

But how many reporters were there?

There were three to four hundred people who just raised their hands!

Damn it, there is a 1 in 50 or 60 chance that it will happen to you, but in the end, you stuttered when you spoke.

How angry does this make others? ?

"Minister Zhang, I would like to ask you whether the two missiles in Ukraine have something to do with you. Was one stolen by you? Was the other launched in retaliation for you?"

"?"

The scene was at the moment when this question was raised.

It's quiet now.

It was very quiet, and many people even blocked their breathing because of their nervousness.

It seems that this will easily affect Zhang Beixing's murderous eyes to find the real target.

However, the results surprised many people.

Zhang Beixing was not angry.

He didn't stare at the fat reporter with cannibalistic eyes.

After just a few seconds of silence, he burst into laughter.

"As expected, you capital media are deeply immersed in this. I will investigate you later, but not now."

"I hope your boss is smart enough to arrange an escape as soon as possible, otherwise it will be over."

After saying these words, Zhang Beixing began to answer questions.

"You asked me if those two missiles have something to do with me?"

"My answer is simple: yes!"

"The missile that was stolen from Uzbekistan was neither stolen by me nor arranged for it to be stolen, but I saw it stolen with my own eyes."

"As for why it was such a coincidence that you said it was not stolen by me, but it landed where I wanted it to according to my ideas." "The reason is very simple, because although I did not arrange the theft, But I know the person who stole it. She came to me and asked where to launch it. She really didn’t know where to put it after she had stolen it. Wouldn’t it be a pity if she just gave up?"

"I am not negligent at all when it comes to paying attention to the fruits of the people's labor and income."

"They worked so hard to steal it. Since I'm watching from the side, is there anything wrong with giving me some advice?"

"I told her that this place is good. There are no ordinary residents living here, and it is within the range of the missile. Isn't it good? It also directly destroyed a notorious Heisehui team."

Zhang Beixing talks with eloquence and is well-founded.

All of a sudden.

Everyone clearly knows that Zhang Beixing's remarks are very problematic, but they can't find any refutation.

I was very confused for a moment, "What Minister Zhang said seems to make sense?"

While everyone was still thinking, Zhang Beixing directly named the next person who wanted to ask questions.

Because I don’t want to miss it.

These reporters simply raised their hands.

Raising one hand high, this action...

cough cough cough.

"You, yes, the one with blond hair and big waves but wearing a princess dress."

"What? You're not a reporter. Are you here to join in the fun?"

"Why are you joining in the fun and coming so close? Then how did you get the press pass around your neck?"

"Oh, I just walked in the toilet while others were using the toilet."

"I've already slapped you, and I don't want to slap anyone else. Come on, if you have any questions, ask them right away."

"..."

Zhang Beixing whipped a second person.

This person is even more hateful than the fat guy just now!

The work permit was stolen from the toilet.

As a result, a person who was not a reporter squeezed into the front row. What a lucky guy.

"If you have any questions, please ask immediately."

The girl thought for a while and then asked, "Minister Zhang, I would like to ask a question that is not very relevant to your press conference, okay?"

"It's up to you. You can ask me whether I had lunch for lunch, as long as the colleagues behind you agree. Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are not a reporter, and they are not your colleagues."

These words made the girl giggle non-stop.

She is relatively young, and although she has big yellow waves, her voice sounds like that of a sweet girl.

After she laughed for a while, she asked, "Minister Zhang, I want to ask you if you are married?"

"Huh? Not yet."

"So do you have a girlfriend?"

"Is there one for this one?"

The reporters nearby were going crazy.

This girl is even more outrageous than that damn fat guy just now!

It's okay to come here to grab some food. Anyway, I'm just here to watch the fun. It doesn't matter even if I'm really a reporter.

How much information Zhang Beixing revealed this time.

For cultural media companies like them, as long as the material is big enough and the news is hot enough, it doesn't matter.

But it’s been a long time, what are you asking about?

Now three minutes have passed.

I'm so angry. Those reporters who were not selected are already itching with hatred.

What the hell are they? ! !

"Why do you have one? This is an answer to a question. Do you, Minister Zhang, have many girlfriends?"

Zhang Beixing looked at the girl.

The eyes are big and the corners of the mouth are curved.

The smile was obviously without good intentions.

This man is evil!

Zhang Beixing simply ignored her question and started asking the next reporter.

Seeing that Zhang Beixing ignored her, she suddenly became anxious.

"Minister Zhang! Since you have more than one girlfriend, why don't you add me too! I've always liked you! I'm willing to be the younger one!!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned their attention.

"???"

Zhang Beixing had to shift his eyes to this girl again.

Seeing her cheerful look, Zhang Beixing's face twitched slightly.

"If you make a scene again, I'll ask the security guards to drag you out."

Really are.

this kind of thing.

How can you say it in public?

Doesn't this affect his reputation?

Fortunately, this is not a live press conference.

Otherwise, it would really be ridiculous.

If you really have that intention, can't you say it privately? Why don't you just put a card into my hand when you pass me by? Then I took the card in the middle of the night...

Cough!

Right, there are many other ways. You can't put things in the open, it will really be very troublesome.

Zhang Beixing simply ignored him.

He pointed at a boy who seemed to be the youngest reporter in the room.

The reporter was a little dull.

After being named, I felt a little embarrassed and at a loss, as if I didn't dare to go see Zhang Beixing.

This actually made Zhang Beixing a little more interested.

This kid...

What's going on?

"Do you have any questions for me? If nothing else happens, you should be the last one."

Zhang Beixing said with a smile.

He originally planned to use ten minutes to ask five or six people questions.

Unexpectedly, there were actually two nerves in front of me, and the time was delayed for more than seven minutes.

In the last two minutes or so, it would be nice to have another reporter.

Zhang Beixing would not deliberately extend the time of this press conference just to ask these reporters to ask two questions.

If it was the original plan, it would be natural to extend the time.

But it doesn't work now. The first team had just been beaten like that abroad, but it was really inappropriate for him to hold a press conference in China to show off his power and trumpet the establishment of the second team.

It is not appropriate to do this whether it is considering the mood of the first team or the mood of the nation.

Therefore, this appearance at the conference almost turned into a one-man show for Zhang Beixing to stabilize the people.

(End of this chapter)