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"Miss, you must be kidding me. How could you not have a boyfriend?"

Afang Palace.

A man and a woman who met by chance had a great conversation.

That's right.

meet by chance.

Before this, the two parties didn't know each other, it was just a coincidence that they met by chance, and they both happened to be alone.

Maybe this is what is called fate?

of course.

Such fate happens every day in this era. Not to mention sitting together drinking, even entering the marriage hall does not require much time to prepare.

"Aren't you single too?"

The woman's humorous response made the mature man laugh. Not only was he dressed calmly and appropriately, he also had a small goatee. He should be less than 40 years old, but he gave people a sense of security that was worthy of reliance.

It is not surprising to see successful men in their thirties or forties as single nobles in big cities, especially in Kyoto.

The man with a goatee claimed that he was single, but he did not come to the Afang Palace alone tonight.

He is here for an interview.

The interviewee was a female student from Kyoto Broadcasting College, and the position she applied for was female anchor.

Ok.

Female anchor.

It is not some messy small workshop. The company he works for, Huaxing Interactive Entertainment, is a leader in the industry, with hundreds of anchors under its umbrella, including some big internet celebrities with tens of millions of fans.

Although he is not the boss, he is also a senior executive of the company. Millions of internet celebrities are respectful in front of him. Although interviewing is not his responsibility, he occasionally makes a guest appearance.

As for why he was not in the company but in the Afang Palace.

This is a personal habit of his.

In the company, it is too restrictive and the interviewees cannot relax. At the same time, Afang Palace is well-known as the top nightclub in Kyoto. Interviewing here can make the interviewees relax and feel the strength of the company, killing two birds with one stone.

As for outsiders' stereotypes about the anchor industry.

Large-scale companies are not that dirty.

Although there are picky requirements for the interviewee's physical appearance, such practices as unspoken rules rarely occur and are unlikely to occur during an interview.

Moreover.

Are you using the unspoken rules?

Once you enter this industry, many things are influenced imperceptibly. As an executive of Huaxing Interactive Entertainment, with hundreds of female anchors under his command, facing this situation, there is no need for him to spend time hunting. On the contrary, he is the prey.

The female student from the Broadcasting Academy just now was like this. She had good looks, two gentle dimples when she smiled, and was also very sensible. She took the initiative to offer to drink when he ordered juice.

However, he has professional ethics. As a senior executive, he also has to pay attention to his own image and the company's image. At the same time, facing all kinds of female anchors in the company all day long, not only did he feel aesthetic fatigue, but his body could not bear it. So after the interview, he ignored the girl's meaningful eyes and let her leave.

Put aside these reasons which are good enough.

In fact, it didn't matter what he did, it was nice to have a good-looking girl to drink with him, and the more important point was that today he found someone in Afang Palace who made his heart beat fast.

For someone like him, being able to feel "heart-beating" is a rare blessing, especially since the other person is a human being.

So he let go of the girl who was probably the white moonlight of many young men in the Broadcasting Academy without hesitation. After finishing his work, he started his private life at his own disposal.

Even though he was already a leader in the industry, he had to be extremely cautious in a place like Kyoto. Moreover, as Afang Palace was the top nightclub in Kyoto, there was always the possibility that gods and Buddhas from the upper realm would visit incognito, so he would definitely not flirt with flowers that were already owned by someone else.

But after observing for a long time, he was sure that the other party had no companions.

of course.

The fact that we were not accompanied by any companions was just a prerequisite. After we sat together, he was quite polite and courteous.

"To be honest, I work in the media industry and have seen many beautiful girls, but this is the first time I've seen someone as beautiful as you."

In fact, he didn't finish his words.

Except beauty.

What is even more breathtaking about this woman is her charm.

Any media company of any size will provide professional training for female anchors, training them in various professional skills. To put it bluntly, it is about how to show the seductiveness of women and how to seduce men.

But this woman's "charm" cannot be replicated in any textbook. No matter how well the female anchor learns to look like her, she still has traces of a craftsman who poses in a coquettish manner. Unlike her, there is a charm in her frowns and smiles, which is so ingenious and natural, as if her blood is flowing with poison that is lethal to the opposite sex.

Because of his work environment, Goatee's body has been severely overdrawn. In some aspects, he often feels powerless and even has to take medicine to make up for it. But at this moment, even though the other party has done nothing, looking at her eyebrows and face, he actually regained his youth.

Fortunately, there is a table to block the view, so as not to make a fool of oneself.

hiss……

If this woman were to become a host, those prodigal sons and rich second-generations would go crazy.

what is that?

That is a gift as loud as a tsunami!

With Goatee's industry experience and vision, he is almost certain that as long as this woman enters this industry, she will become a top star on the Internet!

Don’t say that internet celebrities are not presentable.

What era is it?

Internet celebrities are not worthy of being accepted by the mainstream, so what about celebrities?

The stars in ancient times were nothing more than actors who sang and laughed for a living, and were definitely of the lowest class.

Making money is king nowadays.

There are no more and more so-called celebrity artists rushing to the Internet to compete with them for their jobs.

"That means your company still has room for improvement. You haven't met enough girls..."

The woman is humble and interesting.

In fact, where is the anchor?

Her appearance and demeanor are far better than 99% of female stars.

Goatee already has a heroine in mind who would suit her.

Nine-tailed demon fox.

Su Daji, the one who brought disaster to the country and the people!

No.

Even Su Daji is not as pretty as her.

"Although our company is not too big, it is one of the best in the industry. Huaxing Interactive Entertainment, I wonder if you have heard of it, Miss?"

The woman who truly made Meigu Tiancheng no longer an empty word in the dictionary shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I've only heard of CX Entertainment."

The man with the goatee was speechless, then smiled gracefully and said, "CX Entertainment and we don't belong to the same circle in the exact sense. We are mainly responsible for the training and creation of Internet celebrities. This is my business card."

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over with both hands like a gentleman. It is the seemingly inadvertent little details that can easily win goodwill.

In a good atmosphere, the woman took the business card as expected, "Director of the Creative Development Department of Huaxing Interactive Entertainment..."

"Well, Deng Yanghui, nice to meet you, Miss."

In fact, Goatee, the director of the creative development department of Huaxing Interactive Entertainment, really wanted to take the opportunity to shake hands with the other party at this time, but he still restrained the impulse.

If such a good atmosphere is destroyed by the other party who feels it is presumptuous, it will be a waste of time and effort.

"Hello."

The woman nodded and smiled, putting her business card down, unconventionally, with no intention of introducing herself at all.

"I wonder what kind of job the young lady does?"

Mr. Deng Yanghui, who has a carefully designed goatee, took the opportunity to ask.

He thinks that the other party is suitable for the media industry, but that is just his personal opinion. Unlike the female student from the Broadcasting Institute who was just interviewed, does a woman like this look like someone who is job-starved?

“International trade.”

The woman's smile is profound and captivating.

President Deng adjusted his sitting posture slightly and asked with a look of surprise, "Really?"

Then, he opened the topic, "International trade must be very difficult, right?"

"It's really hard. Otherwise I wouldn't have come all the way here." "..."

Deng Yanghui was stunned and had the urge to touch the goatee on his chin.

Hearing the hidden meaning in the words, he looked at her, half believing and half doubting, "Miss, isn't she from Shenzhou?"

"No."

Deng Yanghui was surprised and totally caught off guard. He said, "Miss, are you kidding me?"

The woman restrained her smile, still looking very charming and beautiful, but for some reason, without her smile, she suddenly gave off an inexplicable cold aura.

"Why should I joke with you?"

Deng Yanghui felt a chill all over his body and wondered if the air conditioning in the Afang Palace was turned on too low.

"How come you speak Shenzhou dialect so well, young lady?"

No wonder he found it hard to accept.

He had seen people from China speaking foreign languages ​​fluently, but this was the first time he had seen a foreigner speak Chinese dialect so authentically, it was almost indistinguishable from the real thing.

There are foreign female anchors under him. They have worked very hard to learn Chinese and communicate with the audience in Chinese during broadcasts, but that foreign accent is like innate blood and cannot be completely erased.

"Because I used to work in Shenzhou."

The woman is pragmatic and sincere, and at least until now, she has not said a word of falsehood.

"That……"

Deng Yanghui looked at her more natural appearance and asked, "Miss, are you from Southeast Asia?"

"Japanese."

The other party's answer surprised Deng Yanghui even more, and then his heartbeat became heavier.

This kind of appearance.

Such a figure.

Plus, he is a Japanese.

The buffs are fully stacked.

The sudden chill just now was dispersed by the rapidly surging heat.

head.

Lifted higher.

In order to avoid being punished on the spot, Deng Yanghui could only look away, lower his head, pick up the wine, and use the cold liquid to reduce the boiling physiological reaction.

"If you don't tell me, I believe no one would know that you are from Japan. You look more like a Chinese than a Chinese. In fact, I can speak a few words of Japanese."

It seems that he has not let go of his suspicion and thinks that the other party is teasing him.

"Flax butterfly?"

The woman suddenly uttered something in her native language.

Like, prove it to yourself.

Deng Yanghui froze and almost spit out his wine. At the same time, the zipper of his pants was about to break.

To create an internet celebrity, it is inevitable to design borderline content. Different anchors have different selling points. Those with long legs can do leg attacks, those with big breasts can do chest pushups, and those with a good dance foundation can naturally play to their expertise. However, the lethality of these is probably far less than that of the three words just mentioned!

"Cough cough cough..."

He managed to hold it in and didn't spray it out, but Deng Yanghui choked and coughed repeatedly.

"Am I not speaking standardly?"

"Standard, standard."

Deng Yanghui took out a tissue from the table and wiped his mouth. He had no choice but to lift one foot and put it on the other leg, crossing his legs.

"I'm sorry, I'm blind. It seems that you have been doing business with us for a long time, otherwise you wouldn't be able to speak Shenzhou dialect so well. I wonder what kind of business you specialize in? I also know a lot of friends in Kyoto, maybe I can introduce some business to you."

After knowing that the other party was from Japan, Deng Yanghui was surprised, but also felt happy.

There is at least one benefit to being a foreigner.

No need to be responsible.

“This time I came to talk to Shenzhou about restarting the free trade agreement.”

Deng Yanghui, who had just wiped his mouth, had his eyes wide open and almost bit his tongue with his teeth.

The woman was relaxed, looking at the peaceful and prosperous Afang Palace, raising her white wrist and drinking lazily.

Deng Yanghui looked at the other person absentmindedly.

What did he just hear?

Free trade agreement?

What is a free trade agreement? In short, it is a contract signed between two or more countries that aims to reduce or eliminate trade barriers such as tariffs, trade quotas and other fees, promote regional economic integration and allow the free flow of goods and services among the signatory countries.

This is called engaging in international trade?

But it doesn't seem to be a problem.

The free trade agreement was proposed many years ago, but it has been shelved for well-known reasons.

Now Deng Yanghui suddenly heard it again, and not from the news, but from a woman's mouth speaking casually.

Is this something that ordinary people can get involved in?

This is a national policy that can only be decided by the leadership.

"Miss, you are really humorous."

Deng Yanghui forced a smile, thinking that the other party was not making fun of him but just joking.

The woman sighed slightly, then withdrew her gaze from enjoying the show and glanced at him.

"You go."

"..."

Deng Yanghui's expression froze.

How come you change your attitude faster than turning the pages of a book?

But yes.

Not enough words to speculate.

What is there to talk about with someone who doesn't trust you at all?

But as a foreign guest, Fujiwara no Reiji would certainly not be so rude, not to mention that this is the Afang Palace.

If she makes trouble here, she will be punished~

"Miss……"

On the table, the business card was pushed back intact.

"I'm doing this for your own good. If my man sees you, you'll be in trouble."

Mr. Deng from Huaxing Interactive Entertainment felt dizzy for a moment.

"Didn't you say you didn't have a boyfriend?"

He said firmly.

"I don't have a boyfriend, I have a man."

"..."

Not just men.

She has a fiancé.

One yard owned by a yard.

Can't be confused with each other~

Even though Mr. Deng had seen countless women, this was definitely the first time he had encountered this kind of style, and he was stunned for a long time.

"Aren't you alone?"

As if she had lost her patience, her slender fingers stroked the wine glass. Miss Fujiwara, who had come from afar, raised her beautiful lips and exhaled a sweet scent.

“It’s a person, but he’s the boss here.”

The voice is still enchanting.

And grabbed Mr. Deng's heart and fell into the abyss.

He felt a shudder all over his body, and the heat receded like a tide, with a cool feeling rushing from the top of his head straight to the soles of his feet. (End of this chapter)