too rich what to do

Chapter 170 My name is Sunday

At [-]:[-], representatives from all parties at the press conference entered the venue on time.

At the front are people from all walks of life, including official industry insiders and private industry organizations, and of course there are also some well-known people.

such as……

Yang Jie's face was ugly, just like him, and other people also looked at him strangely.

Whoever hangs a huge poster with a screenshot of Weibo gambling on the back of his butt, probably won't look good.

Someone glanced at Yang Jie, then at the poster behind Yang Jie, then the corners of his mouth twitched, resisting the urge to laugh out loud, and looked aside.

"Humph."

Yang Jie snorted coldly, he was obviously very angry, but it was not easy to explode.

After all, he was the one who posted the Weibo, but putting this thing behind him always made him feel ashamed of being watched.

An Ran also entered the arena through the designated channel and sat at the front.

The location is just not far from Yang Jie's location, and the voice can communicate with each other with a louder voice.

Many people saw An Ran, but apart from Fan Guowei who was beside An Ran, no one took the initiative to say hello to An Ran.

Someone glanced at An Ran,
Someone looked at him with anger.

Someone just shook his head and didn't speak.

Obviously, these people are all so-called industry insiders, and they didn't come here to expect the emergence of strong artificial intelligence.

Instead, they waited for An Ran to make a fool of themselves, and then attacked them in groups.

"This is An Ran?"

"Hmph, grandstanding!"

"I want to see what he can come up with today?"

An Ran naturally also heard the whispered comments from the people around her, but she just smiled slightly, and then said to Fan Guowei beside her with a smile: "Have you seen it all the time? If it weren't for your constant support, I might be mobbed and attacked as soon as I stood up. These people are all ready to laugh at me!"

"Who told you to blow up the entire entertainment circle all at once?" Fan Guowei joked casually: "Who do they turn to if they don't trouble you?"

An Ran shrugged her shoulders noncommittally: "But I really didn't do anything wrong. If I don't cover up in the entertainment industry, someone will stand up sooner or later. Don't tell me, only the first to do this kind of thing will feel good. Look at them scolding me one by one, looking like they want to drink my blood, as long as I stroke my sleeves, they will immediately retract their heads in fright, are you happy?"

Fan Guowei shook his head: "It's okay to stand up, but the water in the entertainment industry is still too deep, and it's not that the higher-ups don't want to solve it, but the domestic cultural output depends on them, which is why they are so grandiose, and the entertainment industry is not so good. There are still some sensible people in a pool of stagnant water."

An Ran smiled slightly: "It's just that you can always see clearly, but it's a pity that some people can't see clearly, and some people can't help being tempted, and those who have a heart to confuse a few words, one by one immediately shout at me, ha ha, Foreign technology has made breakthroughs, and they are silent. As soon as I stand up here, everyone is afraid that I will steal their jobs. They use the big authoritative brand and hold high the title of industry benchmark. Tsk, I also see them still It is still useful to the society, otherwise they would stand here and beep with me? Isn’t this teasing me? I don’t have much else, but if I have a lot of money, if I can’t kill them, I can bury them in the money pile!”

Fan Guowei smiled wryly.

And a few people nearby were about to eavesdrop, when they heard An Ran's words, the corners of their mouths twitched immediately.

Don't tell An Ran himself, they really forgot An Ran's identity during this time.

Who is An Ran?

Those are big local tyrants with billions or billions at hand. If you really deal with them, if you don't say anything else, you just need to pluck out any hair on your body, and it will make them unable to straighten their backs if they are pressed on them.

The enemy is not scary, but the enemy can krypton gold!

Thinking about it this way, they suddenly felt that An Ran was really kind to them.

An Ran casually glanced at the people around him, and he naturally said these words to these people.

Everyone yelled at him to be beaten and killed, but he ignored it, thinking that he had a good temper.

At ten o'clock, the press conference started on time.

venue,

This time it is more formal than United Imaging.

Forty or fifty photographers who have been allowed are eligible to set up the camera in the best position, and other small media can only barely hang around on the periphery. After all, there are too many people, and not everyone is qualified to occupy a good position.

Forty or fifty cameras almost surrounded the makeshift platform.

On the outside, there are nearly [-] auditorium seats, and there are no empty seats, and more people are late or have not passed the review, so they can't get in at all.

After all, the weather is too hot, and it is still prone to accidents. Even if there are sixty or seventy air conditioners placed around, it is still prone to problems.

Just when everyone was a little annoyed, someone finally came out from the stage.

This time, neither An Ran nor Ren Qiu spoke.

It was a girl whom no one had ever seen before.

It's very beautiful, as beautiful as if it came out of TV.

Dozens of cameramen subconsciously gave a close-up.

"Hello, everyone!" At this time, the girl on the stage had already picked up the microphone and spoke, her voice was sweet, crispy, and waxy, with a girlish charm and crispness.

Everyone only felt that their ears were half crisp.

The sound is so nice.

I feel pregnant if I listen too much!
"This is the beauty you see once in 5000 years. Well, I feel that the moment of plastic surgery is weak!"

"Fuck, it's over, I feel a sour smell of love, I want to hand over my bank card and real estate certificate to her, and I want to take her home to see my mother!"

"It was agreed that I could brag and drink with my brothers in the future, but I gave up, and I will give her the bank card."

"Where did An Ran find such a beauty? Could it be his girlfriend?"

"Fuck off upstairs, she's mine!"

"Who can tell me what her name is? I want to place a reward on the whole network for her name."

In the auditorium and in the live broadcast room, a large number of hormones began to be stimulated.

One by one, the male compatriots began to howl like ghosts and wolves.

At the scene, when Yang Jie saw the girl, with his long-term concentration in the entertainment industry, he was actually stunned for a moment.
"An Dong is really lucky." His tone was a bit sour, and to be honest, he was used to seeing beautiful women.

No matter natural or acquired, there are various kinds, not too many, but compared with the girls on stage, they are still a little bit worse.

An Ran turned her head and glanced at Yang Jie lightly, and said with a smile, "Are you envious? It's a pity that it has nothing to do with you!"

Yang Jie choked for a moment, smiled stiffly and said, "Don't forget, Director An, this is a strong artificial intelligence conference, not a beauty contest."

An Ran curled her lips: "Just watch it, don't cry later, you blocked the whole Xingyue!"

……

On the stage, the girl stopped and stood, holding the microphone, looking at the audience with a faint smile.

"Today is a special day, I have a name, it has the same meaning as today's day, my name is Sunday!!!"

(End of this chapter)