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Chapter 656 This IQ

"Apologize? Why apologize?!"

When Zhao Qizhi spoke on the other end of the phone, Fat Brother's voice rose eight tones.

"Boss, don't get excited! It's not an apology, but an official explanation, an explanation!"

When Zhao Qizhi saw that the fat brother was blown up, he quickly comforted him.

"Explain? Why should you explain? Why doesn't the Blazing Team want me to explain? Is the American team good at it?"

Fat Brother is stuck in a corner and can't get out. He twisted his neck and refused to listen.

"It's not the boss, to be reasonable, Blaze won last night! Besides, the old man paid for his own ticket and flew here from a long distance, but he didn't get anything, so you should just do it and say a few words." , just give them a consolation prize!"

Zhao Qizhi on the other end of the phone still did not give up on his naive boss, Xiaozhi moved him with emotion and reasoned.

"Can't you go?"

"Boss, this company belongs to you. Now the leader above asked us if we could give a public explanation, saying that people protested over there. If you don't like it, that's fine. If the company fails later, don't rely on my ability." !"

"Ugh!"

Fat brother let out a long sigh and said slowly: "That's all! For the sake of my brothers' jobs, my old face is going to go all out!"

The press conference was scheduled for 1:[-] in the afternoon. The fat guy hung up the phone and saw that the time was not up or down. It was very embarrassing. He simply went back to the cage and took it as a positive response to the national second-child policy...
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As soon as I heard that Zhou was going to hold a press conference to make a public statement about last night's game that was talked about by netizens and game fans all over the country, the reporters ran fast, this product is very popular, so it's too late It is estimated that there is no place to stay in the aisle.

"Hey, tell me, otherwise, how could that idiot Zhou agree to come out and apologize?"

"I heard that Mr. Zhao from Spark Games begged Fat Brother to stay overnight, so he agreed to hold this press conference!"

"I heard that Mr. Zhao of their company is going to kill him!"

"Really?! Then the fat brother must die of depression?"

"Who said it was an apology, just come out and explain it, so that some people who lose the game and refuse to admit it feel that they are the most wronged in the world!"

The reporters talked a lot, talking and looking at the group of ghosts in the front row, all of them were players and coaches of the American Gunners. These people probably couldn't understand Mandarin, and one or two still thought they were Awesome, if we can't win the championship, so what?Isn't the boss of the game company going to apologize obediently?

At 1:[-] p.m., Fat Brother stepped into the hall. He immediately caused a sensation when he showed up. However, many reporters present have interviewed the owner. They know that this guy has a stubborn temper. If you dare not follow his rules, he He dared to put down the whole room and everyone patted his butt and left, so the reporters have always been angry and loving towards him.

"Old Jia, I haven't seen you for a while, you've gained weight again!"

"Hey, beautiful lady Chen brought an apprentice? He's still a handsome guy. Is this considered the welfare of your unit?"

"Editor Liu, where did you take the photo of me that you posted last time? It didn't show my handsomeness at all. Next time you want to post it again, let me know in advance. I will give you a few private collections. An out-of-print handsome photo!"

"Come here! Let me borrow it!"

The fat guy came all the way as if he was going back to his own home. He smiled and greeted the reporters he knew endlessly. Look at this complacent energy. He didn't look depressed. Those who didn't know thought he was going to be on stage to accept the award later. .

Everyone in the hall saw Fatty get up one after another, including the two officials who came to the scene also stood up and greeted with a smile. These two were sent by the superior department to the scene to "supervise" Fatty to apologize.

It is said that the supervision is not enough, the main reason is that the leader is worried that Zhou is such a small belly, and he can't be provoked. If he goes crazy on the scene and does something unexpected, it would be better to have someone on the scene to support him. no.

"Cough cough!"

As soon as the fat guy came on stage, he first patted the microphone to see if there was any sound, then he cleared his throat like a dog, waved his hands and smacked his lips, saying, "My..."

"Pfft!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

As soon as Fat Brother raised his eyes, someone suddenly burst out laughing, and then the whole audience suddenly burst into laughter.

The fat brother who laughed so hard couldn't understand it. He looked at the audience with a confused face and said, "What are you laughing at? There are international friends here, so be serious! Can you show them a little bit of respect!"

It's okay not to say, but when I said it, everyone laughed even harder, and everyone didn't know what they were laughing at. Anyway, they couldn't help but want to laugh when they saw Fat Brother's serious look.

It took a while for the crowd to recover, and a female reporter under Fat Brother's stand wiped away tears with a smile, shook her head and said speechlessly, "Am I that funny?"

Then he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, carefully spread it out, and realized that he had knocked it upside down. The people below were about to laugh, when they were stared back with a "vicious" look. .

"Well, the content is a bit long, so I won't leave the draft."

"Ahem! Distinguished guests, leaders, friends from the media, everyone... Oh, anyway, it means welcome everyone!"

Fat brother curled his lips impatiently after reading the beginning, who wrote this stuff, and there was another burst of laughter underneath.

"On behalf of Spark Games, I would like to explain some of the rules of the [-]rd PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Global Summit Finals held last night. Spark Games is a company that serves players around the world. The player's request..."

The fat man was chanting solemnly on the stage, and the reporters were chattering endlessly underneath. If this product is paired with a thermos cup, it will be a proper veteran cadre.

"Then how do you explain that the robot killed our people!"

Fat Brother was talking, when a member of the American team in the front row suddenly interrupted.

Including the reporter, everyone frowned and looked at the person who spoke dissatisfiedly. Didn't your mother teach you to be quiet when others are speaking?
But that bastard didn't know it yet, seeing that he was the focus all of a sudden, he looked quite complacent, and after sitting down lazily, he threw a provocative look at the fat guy on the stage.

"Okay, I didn't want to mention this at first. We made it very clear before the game that we will launch a batch of high-AI robots. These robots have the ability to learn independently, will imitate the player's behavior and get corresponding rewards. Ability to advance, I say that, do you understand?"

As he said that, the fat brother looked at the bluffing American guy in the front row and said, no matter how he looked at it, he looked sympathetic.

"We have watched the video of yesterday's game. Why are the robots encountered by other teams so weak, and only the robots we encountered are as strong? This is differential treatment! It is discrimination!"

The little young man seemed to be offended by the fat man's eyes, and started talking about human rights.

"Emma's IQ!"

Fat Brother sighed heavily when he heard the words, causing the reporters below to laugh wildly again.

(End of this chapter)