C103 Entrance and Opening

"This smell of gunpowder sure is suffocating!" I got out of the car, straightened my expensive suit, and followed the rest of the group in.

The large group of pedestrians outside all stopped in their tracks, watching from a distance. Perhaps they had not personally experienced such a memorable scene before.

As I walked past the two young office workers, I heard them talking to each other.

"Oh my god, this show is really big. What is going on?!" A thin youngster asked a fatty who was staring blankly at the Zheng family's gate. The fatty took a long time before he could react. He sucked the saliva left on the corner of his mouth and then glanced at the thin youngster with disdain.

"I thought you were ignorant and ill-informed. Yesterday, didn't you tell me how well you knew how the Zheng family knew about illusory hollows?" "Why are you asking me when you came to Mrs. Zheng's door today?"

"Tsk …" Who cares about this, it's boring... Alright, let's hurry up and go. If we go and play overseer, we'll have to deduct our wages. That old brat is so darned! "

The thin man retorted stubbornly. Then, perhaps because he felt his face was burning, he changed the topic and started to urge the fatty.

Fatty had wanted to say something, but when he heard the thin man's words, he immediately shut his mouth and hurried on his way. At this moment, he couldn't care less about Madam Zheng or the illusory void.

No matter what, when humans lived in this world, what they cared about the most was their daily life. As for any national treasure that came into being, it was naturally worth nothing compared to it. After coming out of the illusion, they couldn't earn even a single cent of the money. However, when they went to play at work, they were directly faced with the criticism from their superiors and the most direct salary fines.

A long U-shaped line finally became a straight line, and by the time I walked through the gate again, the interior had completely changed.

The large frame was still the large frame, but the decorations gave off an ancient and luxurious feeling. Along with the slightly dim flickering lights, it added an extremely mysterious feeling to the surroundings, which was very attractive.

Creak … Dong! As I entered, the two security guards closed the huge bronze door. As the natural light was blocked out, the lights inside became even more beautiful. One by one, the female staff members wore Han Chinese clothing as they moved through the crowd, swaying in the light and looking very pleasing to the eyes.

I already heard a lot of people praising the lighting design of this place the moment they walked in. Of course, there were also those who were prejudiced against the Zheng family, but after seeing this, they forced themselves to curse.

But no matter what, from the looks of the crowd, this kind of lighting seemed to have conquered a lot of reporters who were 'used to big scenes', especially those women who were holding microphones. This kind of quaint romance, which was different from the west but exclusive to the east, had brought quite a bit of impact to their vision.

"This Old Wu, really has an undying heart!"

I took a look at the surroundings and saw that a large group of experts and scholars were already seated on the right side. Eighty percent of them had thick glasses on their faces and their expressions were the same as usual.

I knew that Mrs. Zheng would be staying for the next two days. He had truly offended this group of scholars. Therefore, it was even harder than ascending to the heavens for them to sit here happily. I don't doubt that if anything were to go wrong in the future, what awaited me would be merciless retribution.

The entry of the reporters caused quite a commotion. Some of them saw that the experts had already sat down and were quietly waiting. They wanted to rush over to interview them, but they were stopped in the middle of the corridor by the man in black who appeared out of nowhere.

"Ai ai!" I was wondering what's going on with you, why are you blocking my way. " After most of the people were blocked for a moment, they silently pushed their way back to their seats and began chatting or quietly waiting with their peers. However, a female reporter was constantly trying to squeeze past the security personnel in front of her.

"Miss, the experts do not wish to be disturbed. Please follow the order."

"You said the experts didn't want to be disturbed and didn't want to be disturbed? What right do you have to represent the experts? Get out of the way, hurry up and let me pass. "

I sized up the farce between the security guards and the female reporter with interest. If the ladies were to pester each other, the men wouldn't be able to deal with it. At the very least, right now, she had already made a bodyguard who should have good skills difficult to deal with.

Running towards Wu Huai's principle of 'smiling service', that security staff member could only constantly put himself in front of the female reporter. Because he had grabbed the female reporter in a moment of desperation, he was immediately pinned down like bullying women, being shameless and being a pervert.

Women indeed had a natural advantage when they slowed down! Men had to have the air of a gentleman, the breadth of their chests and mannerisms, and women's wilfulness and narrow-mindedness seemed to be their prerogative.

Seeing that she couldn't resist anymore, one of the staff members in charge of the back row also came over to help. Finally, under the persuasion and persuasion of the staff members of the Three Ming Tribe, she angrily turned around and returned to her seat.

I looked at this scene in amusement. It wasn't just me, almost everyone was amused by the previous scene. Whether it was the staff member's distress or the young lady's willfulness, they all felt that it was fun to watch.

Pow! A light sound.

In an instant, the quaint flowing light disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a golden light that filled the ceiling, as if one was placed within a noble world piled with gold. This was especially so when the light beams carried some sparkling light rays. They immediately transformed into magic, turning the solemn golden space into a western world filled with a romantic and romantic atmosphere.

It was as if they had experienced a long journey through time and space. In a split-second, from the ancient eastern night that was like a day in the west, from the gentleness of the pavilions and pavilions in the gardens, they plunged into the white waves of the beach that stretched to the horizon.

"Wow!" This change made almost all the women present exclaim in surprise. Romance was something that no woman could resist. Tagore had already said that women's hearts were made of crystal, so they would always belong to the romantic world.

"What a dog-blooded joke!" A man sitting next to me cursed under his breath. I turned my head to look at him.

I'm not unhappy about this. Not everyone likes the RMB, not to mention Mrs. Zheng, who has caused reporters to hate his for the past few days.

Maybe he sensed me staring at him, or maybe he just happened to turn around and see me staring at him. Anyway, he was staring at me right now: "Bro, what are you looking at me for?"

As he said that, he picked up the camera on his leg and inconspicuously moved it to the left. Looking at my expression, it was as if I was watching a gay, causing me to instantly feel like I was hitting him.

Maybe it was his bad luck, but the person sitting next to him looked like a dinosaur, but he was also a narcissistic woman, so when his leg accidentally touched the woman's thigh, the woman didn't even think about 'Pa!' A slap landed on his face, and he even cursed loudly, "You damn hooligan, clean my face with your hands and feet, and you still want to take advantage of me?"

The surrounding people all cast their gazes over. When they clearly saw the appearance of the man and the woman, they all turned their heads around. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry as I looked at that woman. I thought to myself, 'This elder sister is really open-minded. I wonder which man would take advantage of her if they were crazy. If that were the case, how hungry must they be?'

"You!" The man pointed at the woman, who glared at him and said, "What? You want me to call you indecent!?"

"Don't mess around!" After saying this, the man chose to endure. He couldn't afford to embarrass himself like that. It was one thing if he molested a beauty, but by the time that his wife shouted about molesting him, he wouldn't have the face to go out and meet his friends for the rest of his life.

I suppressed my laughter and continued to stare at him. He glanced at me uncomfortably, then straightened his head. However, his buttocks still indiscernibly shifted a bit.

"You said that this is a dog-blooded segment of the bridge. I feel that the design and changes of this light are pretty good. Where do you think is the bad part?" I felt bored and looked away, wondering what the guy's psychological trauma might have been from meeting gay.

"No reason, what other reason is there for this dog-blooded part of the bridge!?" "What do you mean by 'the Zheng family's ancient industry'? It's a pile of dog blood and trash to begin with."

After hearing those words, I frowned. "You're still scolding people in the Zheng clan's ancient industry? Aren't you afraid that they'll chase you out?"

The person looked at me strangely and asked, "Do they dare?"

I was stunned for a moment, then I laughed. It was not without reason that reporters were now known as the uncrowned king. If we really kick him out, for example, we'll have to use our own talkative skills. This kind of negative influence isn't good for his image.

"Is he not a colleague? How come you didn't hang up your proof? " He looked at my neck and saw nothing.

"Must it be around my neck?" I smiled faintly and didn't spend too much of my time dealing with the past.

Wu Huai's figure appeared on the expensive mahogany stage, and quite a few people exclaimed in surprise. The experts sitting in front of him stretched their necks to take a closer look at the stage.

"Seniors, experts and scholars, as well as our Chinese reporters and friends, good morning." "It is my honor to be able to meet with everyone here, and hosting such a grand event is also my honor …"

Wu Huai began his opening speech. I looked around casually, and when my eyes swept across the female reporter who was arguing with the staff member, I couldn't help but be stunned. She, who was just sitting there a moment ago, had already disappeared.