Chapter 1811 Interview
After entering the door, the first thing that appeared in the camera was a pair of long legs wrapped in home pants.
Then, looking upwards, a tall and upright man is fully revealed.
He was the one who came out and opened the door.
She was wearing only a pair of slippers, her short black hair was a little damp as if she had just washed, and the collar of her thin white sweater was also a little wet.
There were about ten staff members who came over and lined up in front of the door. When the man glanced at them coldly with his black eyes, they all stood there like quails, not daring to look up.
The man didn't seem to care about their reactions, he just said casually,
"Come in, there are shoes at the door, please change them."
"Okay, okay."
A group of people immediately responded in unison. The primary school student obeyed the teacher and quickly changed into new slippers, then walked into the villa at the man's signal.
Unexpectedly, the decoration was not extravagant or luxurious. The interior of the villa looked warm and clean. The kitchen utensils looked like they were in use at all times. When they entered, they didn't even know what was cooking on the fire. A faint fragrance filled the whole room.
Just when everyone was looking around silently, a voice suddenly came from behind the sofa.
"Hello~"
Everyone was startled and looked over immediately.
The cameraman's lens then reflected the target person of this interview, Shen Pianpian.
The girl, with wet hair, lay on the back of the sofa, looking at them with a pair of eyes curved in a smile.
"Why are there so many people? I thought only two or three would be enough."
We don’t know why so many people came. Maybe the boss knew that Young Master Di was also in this house and was afraid that we would be timid, so he sent so many people to give us courage.
The host smiled at the girl while complaining in his heart.
"We took this interview very seriously, so we sent so many people here. We were just worried about any mistakes."
The host said with concern,
"Did Pianpian just wash his hair?"
"Yeah, I haven't washed my hair in days. I have to wash it today to be on camera, right?"
"Actually, I don't think the audience would suggest whether to wash it or not."
The host was joking and halfway through his laughter, Cheng Zhiyuan came over.
He half-rolled up his sweater sleeves, sat on the armrest of the sofa, picked up the hair dryer that had been placed there at some point, pressed the button and started blowing Shen Pianpian's hair.
The fan made a whirring noise, and the host, who was laughing, suddenly choked up. He stood there awkwardly, watching the man blowing the girl's hair, and thought in his heart that something had suddenly dawned on him.
No wonder he looked so unhappy. It turned out that it was because we interrupted him from blowing Pianpian's hair.
Cheng Zhiyuan was blowing the girl's hair, and when Shen Pianpian spoke again, she had to raise her voice so that they could hear her.
"Are you afraid of him? Don't be afraid of him. He has an icy temper and is the same to everyone who comes."
The host and a bunch of staff members all laughed a few times, only the cameraman's camera kept following the man's hand closely.
The pair of slender white hands ran through the girl's long black hair, and every time they picked it up, hooked it, or scratched and rubbed it, they seemed particularly gentle. Combined with the whirring sound of the hair dryer, it was simply the best and most heart-warming lullaby.
But the girl who was treated so gently seemed to be accustomed to it, and did not look like she was being hypnotized at all. She even greeted them with a smile.
"Come and sit down, aren't we going to be interviewed?"
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