Against the light, his tall figure was hidden in the splendor, leaving only a vague outline - elegant, refreshing and familiar...
familiar?
Yes, his figure looks very much like a certain man deep in my memory.
The gondola moved forward and slowly approached. Tong Yao held his hand with some expectation. He looked forward to it and walked closer to see if the man's appearance would be similar to him.
But before the boat approached, he walked into the hotel and disappeared into her infinite reverie.
"What are you looking at?" Sister Chen waved her hand in front of her, "So lost in thought..."
"...No" she shook her head in embarrassment, and at the same time rejected her own idea in her heart: Isn't Qin Muyuan in Moscow? How could he appear here!
What a ridiculous reverie...
next day
Four reporters from foreign countries were easily blocked outside George's office by his secretary, who politely and distantly refused them: "Mr. George will not accept any interviews, please come back!"
She said she would go back, did she just go back?
no!
As a reporter, you must be able to be thin-skinned and thick-skinned! At critical moments, powerful talents like Sister Chen are needed to take action——
"George?" She took advantage of the secretary not paying attention, rushed to his office, slapped the door, and shouted rudely inside, "We want to conduct an interview with you so that people in the country can better understand your success process, so that...
…”
Before he finished speaking, the door of the office was opened with a "ping". George stood at the door with an angry look on his face. He originally wanted to yell "Go away!" but when he saw Tong Yao next to him, his eyes froze -
"Casino Princess"?!
Why did she appear here?
"Sorry, CEO, I'll ask them to leave right away!" The secretary rushed over in a panic, apologized quickly, and reached out to stop the four of them, but George waved his hand to stop them.
"Mr. George?" Sister Chen was overjoyed and looked at George hopefully.
Is he going to give them a chance to interview?
However, George did not look at Sister Chen. Instead, he raised his eyebrows, approached Tong Yao with interest, pushed Sister Chen away with his hand, and stood in front of Tong Yao: "What is your profession?"
Tong Yao was startled, but quickly returned to normal in the next second. He immediately cleared his throat and extended his hand generously: "Hello! We are reporters from ** and want to conduct an interview with you. I hope you can give us a chance.
"
George squinted his eyes curiously - she is a reporter during the day and a casino princess at night? This exquisite oriental woman is really a multi-faceted character! Interesting... very interesting...
"Mr. George?" He didn't shake his hand back. Tong Yao's hand froze in mid-air. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He paused for two seconds and then took it back without losing his courtesy. "I wonder when Mr. George will be free?"
"Our president will not accept any interviews!" the secretary emphasized angrily, deeply disgusted with these stalking women.
George frowned displeased and waved his hand silently to stop the secretary's yelling. Then he turned to Tong Yao, with a bit of regret in his blue eyes: "Of course I have time, but... I don't have the mood."
"You!" Tong Yao said angrily.
Such a refusal is too ungentlemanly?
"Do you want to interview me? Or do they want to interview me?" He put his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely, raised his eyebrows and looked Tong Yao up and down, "If it were you, I can provide you with a chance...
"
"It's her, it's her!" Sister Chen quickly responded quickly, pulling the other two colleagues to take two steps back, and instantly "tributed" Tong Yao out.
This situation is very common in the industry!
To put it nicely, it’s called “eye contact”; to put it harshly, it’s called “hidden rules”! But who cares? It would be great if we could get valuable news...
"Yes, it's me." Tong Yao took a deep breath, smiled and nodded.
How can a person who sets foot in society shrink back when meeting someone who is not easy to serve?
"Then..." He gestured behind her with a clear meaning, "Do you have anything else to do?"
"No, no!"
Sister Chen and the others responded collectively, stuffed the recorder and notebook into Tong Yao's hands, and immediately disappeared out of sight...
Tong Yao followed George into his office. He turned on the recorder and wanted to get to the point. As soon as he entered, he saw him grabbing his coat from the sofa and walking out...
"Mr. George?" She was startled and quickly followed, "Where are you going?"
"Well, a small misunderstanding last night cost me ten million..." He reported the astronomical figure in an understatement and looked into her clear eyes with a smile, "Of course I have to make up for it."