The bodyguards maintained order and the reporters cooperated obediently, so the press conference was held as scheduled soon as possible.
The fat man replaced the original speaker, that is, the middle-aged female manager. He presided over the meeting, and the clone super people were separated behind him, with their arms around their chest, showing that the biceps under the suit had to break their clothes.
First, I recalled the long history of water company, then reiterated that superheroes are an important force to maintain social stability, and stressed that the company has always been serving the people. Let's talk a lot.
After that, I mentioned the retirement of today's lighters.
The two charred corpses were on the carpet. No one had cleaned them up. At this time, they were emitting light smoke.
But the reporters are no longer interested in them. After all, even if the photos are taken again, the water company will not let them be released. That is an ordinary corpse. It is worthless and it is not necessary to even take a look.
The fat man directly picked up the whole manuscript handed over by the Secretary and read it. He just went through the process and recalled the good deeds that the lamplighter had done, such as how many fans he had on various websites, how many movies he had made, how much money he had made for the company, and so on.
It's not good enough. This is originally a public relations manuscript. What else do you want to hear?
Anyway, in the end, he officially retired from water company, and there was nothing else.
As for the charred corpse not far away? I don't know. The water company doesn't have such a person. Our superhero lighters have retired and left. They were fine when they left. Hundreds of people present can prove this.
As today's protagonist, the lamplighter still found a few words that can be used as a eulogy, while the other dead Saturn hunter was not mentioned at all, as if he had never existed.
"Friends from the media and partners, there is another good news to tell you for holding a press conference today."
The fat man dropped the manuscript, smiled, raised his hands and clapped his hands. Immediately, a cloned Superman came to him.
He stroked his strong arm and continued proudly:
"In the past, many people wanted the most powerful superhero to protect themselves, but there was only one strongest person, and some people could not realize their wishes. But after today, this regret will never happen again! Any successful person can enjoy more perfect personal protection!"
With that, he asked the clone Superman to take off his mask and show that Yingjun's face with a gentle smile. The reporters who had just been searched for video evidence were like collective amnesia, shooting at the new superheroes.
The fat man from the board of directors smiled, raised his hands and pressed them down, indicating that everyone should not be excited. He hasn't shown the performance of the new product yet.
Of course, the propaganda of water company has always been one caliber, saying that superhumans are treasures given by God to mankind, are natural, and there is absolutely no ingredient of biochemical experiments.
The existence of compound 5 is a secret among the secrets. No one knows except the company's internal personnel and some senior U.S. government officials, let alone these wage earners and journalists.
The Secretary lit the big screen behind the director, turned off other lights in the auditorium and began to play the PPT about cloning Superman. Although the fat director was a little ugly, he still had some ability to sit in a high position. He began to talk with confidence.
In this new hero demonstration, the new couple's code name is "separated Superman". After all, cloning can't be said to violate human relations. It's good to say that magic separated, and the story and human design are also very simple.
Walter company found friendly aliens falling from the sky. The other party is willing to work for the company in order to repay the saving grace of mankind. He can't wait to devote his life to protecting the earth and mankind.
The most important thing about his super power is that he can use magic to change his body infinitely, so that everyone qualified can enjoy all-round super protection far beyond the level of his motherland. Isn't it cool?
Qualification here is about money.
"The motherland will, Superman will, the motherland will not, Superman will!"
While displaying all kinds of test data, fat people cheered loudly on the stage and incited the enthusiasm of everyone present. Of course, journalists certainly can't afford to hire Superman bodyguards. The customer group of water company has always been rich and politicians.
In the front row below the stage, there have always been some well-dressed people who seem to have been privileged for a long time. Before, even if the lighters and Saturn hunters burned coke behind them, they didn't show any surprise.
That's it. People with heads and faces should always keep their demeanor.
But now, hearing that everyone can have bodyguards stronger than the people of the motherland, these people inevitably lower their voices and communicate quietly with each other, which is obviously moving.
But the earth is round. When someone is awake, someone is sleeping, and when someone is happy, someone is unhappy.
For example, standing aside, the native who was still smiling.
After listening to the fat man's words, he will have become a dead horse face. He has not thought about deeper things, but he can obviously feel that his income will become less in the future.
So he decided to join a group of seven to protest to the company. Even if he wanted to push new people, he couldn't play like this.
I am the card face of superhero. I represent the water company. I am not a target that can be compared with newcomers.
If a small shareholder dares to do so, he must be crazy. Wait. When I call my good friend Xuanse to the 52nd floor to talk to the Chairman
"Huh?"
While thinking about their worries, Chinese people are looking for black in the crowd, but they find that they just turn around and look at the PPT projection, and then turn around and come back. Why is the friend who originally held the wall slowly towards the backstage missing?
Suddenly disappear when the light goes out? Is this an invisible joke? Or when did black gain new abilities?
That's strange.
No matter whether the Chinese people are confused or not, the fat director is enthusiastically answering all kinds of questions. At this time, in the spotlight, he is the most beautiful cub in the audience.
"Yes, the guest is right. Your news is very well informed. Chinese people usually don't take care of security work in other places, and they won't protect someone alone, because he deeply loves the city of New York and everyone."
"But our company estimates his service at $3 billion a year. If he is someone's bodyguard, he must get the respect matching his strength."
"Yes, the price is a little high, but there is only one Chinese, which can't be changed."
"But after today, we won't let everyone's wishes fail. Our separated Superman, whether protecting the town or the family, makes a unified quotation... 100 million a year!"
"Yes, you heard right. Don't be three billion! Don't be three hundred million! That's the price in the past! The times are progressing, and water company keeps pace with the times. We thank you for your love for us over the past few decades, so this is an action to repay the society!"
"A new superhero on the front line, a separated superhero stronger than the people of the motherland and queen MEFF. You can't buy 100 million a year. You can't afford to suffer losses and be deceived. Place an order now, and a box of Bordeaux red wine is attached, so that you and your new partners can drink together and enjoy the beauty of the world!"
Is it really a conference with goods?
This string of small words is really good. Su Ming, who has been present all the time, is a little excited. However, since it has been determined that water company has a relationship with dakside, the company is doomed not to see the bright future.
Their cards are both shunzi and bombs. It seems very good, but who told them to meet the death knell? Play is not a level of things.
"My round, draw cards!"
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