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The person who received and interviewed Lu Jiaxing was Lisa Yang, the editor-in-chief of "lr magazine".
Their magazine has a high positioning, and those who can be invited to be interviewed on the exclusive page are either celebrities or business elites. Usually, people with backgrounds compete to be published in their magazines in order to raise their own social status.
On the contrary, Lu Jiaxing was a special case. They invited him many times, but the master just refused to come.
In order to gnaw on this iron plate, Lisa got in touch with Lu Jiaxing's former racing coach in the UK. With this old relationship, "Dongshang" was relieved.
After receiving the notice, the magazine also exploded.
Someone said: "It is said that Mr. Lu is very capable at work. After taking over as the CEO of Dongshang, there is no project he can't handle, no case he can't handle, but his personality is too cold and low-key. out."
"That's right, I'm in my thirties, and I haven't heard of having a girlfriend. It can't be that I have a cold personality!"
"I heard that he is very good-looking. He is not a racing driver, but he is probably obsessed with work and unable to extricate himself. After all, every second is money, and he is not interested in dating women."
"Our editor-in-chief is also amazing, she can invite someone who can't invite anyone! The sales of this issue will definitely explode!"
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Lisa came back from abroad, her personality is very direct, and she gets along well with her subordinates. Faced with these comments, she was very calm, "You don't understand, it's not me who can invite you, it's our boss Lu"
She deliberately didn't speak, everyone was aroused curiosity, "What's wrong with Mr. Lu?"
Lisa: "Nostalgia for old love."
From the moment Lu Jiaxing was able to accept the interview of their magazine with his old friendship in mind, Lisa was sensitive to the fact that this President Lu might not be as cold-blooded as the rumors said
"President Lu, please." Lisa came out to greet her in person. She didn't expect this President Lu to be so low-key. He only brought an assistant along with him, and he was not only punctual, but also arrived a lot earlier. In contrast, the magazine office seemed much more grand, with many people present.
Lu Jiaxing stretched out his hand, "Hello."
Lisa talked with his secretary on the phone about today's procedure, but she didn't expect that she, who is used to seeing the world, would feel a little nervous when facing this man. Lisa felt embarrassed, and after asking everyone to greet her briefly, they all went to work on their own.
After we parted, a few of them chatted emotionally, "You're even more handsome than in the photo! What kind of fairy temperament is this? Walking over is like a moving iceberg!"
"I thought the overlords in TV dramas were all fabricated, but I didn't expect such a thing to exist in reality!"
"Didn't you see that our editor-in-chief couldn't hold back anymore? I stumbled when I spoke just now."
"It just feels too abstinent. Is this kind of person also very cold to his girlfriend?"
There are discussions here, and the interviews in the editor's office at the top have been carried out in an orderly manner.
Lisa worked very seriously, and said: "Although we have communicated, I still want to ask, besides the relationship, is there any topic that Mr. Lu can't talk about?"
At the end of September, the temperature was very comfortable, Lu Jiaxing wore a dark suit, full of elite style.
"No." He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Half an hour, let's start."
Lisa regained her composure, and soon got into the mood. The two sat by the window for an interview. Lisa first asked a few warm-up questions, and Lu Jiaxing answered briefly, but they were all on the point.
During the break, the secretary brought tea, but Lu Jiaxing didn't drink it, but said politely, "Thank you."
Tea is good tea, and after talking for so long, Lisa was afraid that the hospitality would not be good, so she asked Lu Jiaxing, "I haven't been back to China for a long time, and I heard that Chinese people like to make friends with tea. In fact, I don't know much about tea. What kind of tea does Mr. Lu like to drink? , I have everything here.¡±
Lisa has an oriental appearance that Europeans and Americans like very much, with wheat-colored skin, red phoenix eyes, and very talkative and easy-going.
Lu Jiaxing relaxed his posture slightly and said, "Is there any lemonade?"
"Yes! Let them prepare."
The secretary hesitated before sending it up, and asked Qin Zhao who was waiting, "Mr. Qin, is this okay, will it be a little sour?"
There is no preparation in advance, this glass of lemonade is freshly made, and the aunt in the tea room is inexperienced, so she put a full amount of lemon, which makes people's teeth sore.
Qin Zhao looked at it, "No problem, our President Lu likes this kind of thing."
&nbs?Looking at him, Lu Jiaxing felt uncomfortable for no reason.
He attributed this feeling to his lack of contact with children.
"Where's your family?" He asked again.
The little boy looked around and said, "No."
"No?" Lu Jiaxing thought what kind of parent this is. He met him twice, but he was not with the child. He asked again, "What's your name?"
The little boy thought for a while: "Xu Ange."
"Brother An?" Lu Jiaxing wanted to laugh, "Why do you call this?"
How did the parents choose the name? Isn't this taking advantage of others?
The little boy scratched his head, "Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs", an anthem of "Shu Huan Jie Xi An Ge"."
It turned out to be this, Lu Jiaxing was a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and the person next to him saw it and stepped forward and said: "This kid is very powerful, he can recite a lot of ancient poems at a young age, he was selected by our magazine to participate in the "Future President" interviewed."
No wonder Lu Jiaxing pulled off his tie and raised his chin just now when he heard him being imprisoned by the Book of Songs at the door, "Parents push their children too hard, how old are you?" He lowered his head and asked, "How old are you?"
Without even thinking about it, Xu Ange stretched out his hand and gestured "one".
"How could it be one year old?" Lu Jiaxing looked at him with his back slightly on his back.
Xu Ange thought for a while, then bent his hand, forming a circle.
"Zero?" Lu Jiaxing almost laughed out of anger.
At this time, the photographer next to him motioned everyone not to disturb these two people who were obsessed with childish questions, and quietly stepped aside.
Lu Jiaxing didn't notice it at all, he sat more relaxed, with a smile on his face, but he spoke quite seriously, "What's the use of memorizing poems, if you can't answer basic questions correctly, how can you become a president in the future?"
Xu Ange was too young, and his logic was not very clear, so he repeated, "How can I become the president in the future."
Lu Jiaxing himself didn't know why he was so patient all of a sudden, and then said, "I'm asking you."
The children seem to feel the sense of oppression from adults, and their brain circuits are immediately vigilant, remembering what their mother said - "Don't talk to strangers."
So he poked his neck and asked, "Who are you?" You can speak if you know who it is.
"Remember it, Lu Jiaxing." He raised his eyebrows.
"Click, click!" The photographer pressed the shutter twice, looked at the SLR and said, "OK!"
The raised eyebrow expression is natural, vivid, aggressive, but also childishly provocative. It's fine for a full body or a headshot.
Lisa breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Qin Zhao: "I'll send you the finished film. If Mr. Lu is not satisfied after reading it, we can find a way to remove this child, but we didn't take a picture of the child's face. It should be Does not affect."
"Okay." Qin Zhao looked at the picture in the SLR, and felt that the photographer's persistence was right. The people in the previous pictures were good-looking, but they were too cold and emotionless.
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Xu Li went back after breathing, and when he saw the rest room, Xu Qinghe was the only one.
"Where's An Ge?"
Xu Qinghe was playing a mobile game, so he hummed, "Going to take pictures."
"What kind of photo are you taking? Didn't the interview say you want to take a photo?"
"Oh, let me help you temporarily. I said it will be used as a prop to shoot a magazine cover, and my personal information will not be exposed." Xu Qinghe was in a team battle without raising his head, "Isn't your son handsome, five thousand yuan, oh my god , the price is higher than mine back then, what kind of life is this!"
Xu Li was stunned for a moment, and ran outside without thinking about asking
The studio was surrounded by a lot of staff, and Xu Liren saw Xu Ange in the cracks, thinking that they hadn't filmed yet, and wanted to go up to stop it.
"An Ge!" she called out.
Her voice was not loud, no one cared, Xu Ange didn't hear it clearly, and didn't know anyone else, so he yelled at Lu Jiaxing who was talking to Lisa behind everyone's back, "Brother, who called me?"
Lu Jiaxing turned his head inexplicably, and just for a moment, his eyes met Xu Li's in the crowd.
He recalled this scene afterwards, and in all honesty, he would not have recognized it¡ªif Xu Li hadn't run away.
Xu Li cut her shoulder-length short hair, and she was wearing a big mask. She was a distance away, and Lu Jiaxing just followed her gaze.
But Xu Li saw it and recognized it.
?We have been separated for almost four years, and she is busy with life, work, growth, and experiencing ordinary joys, sorrows, sorrows
The outline of that person gradually blurred in her mind, and she hardly thought about it, nor did she look into the past that was completely remembered by herself.
However, with just that one look, everything seemed to be salvaged.
Her first reaction was to run away, and the next second, Xu Ange's sonorous voice resounded in the studio¡ª¡ª
"Where are you going, little pear?!"
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# All the men in our Lu family have to be called "Brother"! #
Lu Jiaxing: How can you become the president in the future?
Child Xu Ange: Rely on Dad.
A scooter is the kind of car with a handle in front and a skateboard underneath.
I'll update late, sorry wow. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)sp; But, with just that look, everything seemed to be salvaged.
Her first reaction was to run away, and the next second, Xu Ange's sonorous voice resounded in the studio¡ª¡ª
"Where are you going, little pear?!"
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#Ðí°²¸è#
# All the men in our Lu family have to be called "Brother"! #
Lu Jiaxing: How can you become the president in the future?
Child Xu Ange: Rely on Dad.
A scooter is the kind of car with a handle in front and a skateboard underneath.
I'll update late, sorry wow. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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