Chapter 529 Interview
Before Wen Liang could figure out what was going on, she received a message from the editor-in-chief.
The shooting mission of this business trip has been completed, and the only thing left is to produce the film, which can be completed online. In other words, Wen Liang can return home.
The editor-in-chief said in a message that a financial magazine was in urgent need of a photographer for an interview and asked her to help.
"Please, Fei! You're the only one available lately! Don't worry, there's a dedicated reporter for the interview, and White will be there too. You just need to take a few photos."
Wen Liang agreed.
The editor-in-chief thanked me profusely and then sent me the interviewee’s information and the shooting address.
This time the shooting location was not in a studio, but in the interviewee's office, on the 15th floor of the Bill Building.
The person being interviewed is Vincent Wilson, the chairman of a listed company.
When Wen Liang saw the name, he had a strange premonition.
I checked on the Internet and realized that this world is so small.
The subject of her photo was none other than old Wilson, Fu Shifan's grandfather.
What a coincidence.
The smile on Wen Liang's face froze.
Can she regret it now?
After breakfast, Wen Liang went downstairs to the magazine office to meet up with White and others, and then went to the Bill Building together.
Seeing Wen Liang waiting, the editor-in-chief of the financial magazine, White, was speechless. It was this rude Chinese photographer again. Fortunately, Mr. Charles was also Chinese last time and didn't care about her rudeness.
If she offended Mr. Wilson today like she did last time, he would definitely not cooperate with her again.
When they arrived at the Beal Building, they were politely received by the front desk and Wilson Sr.'s secretary.
The female secretary led them to the reception room and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wilson hasn't arrived yet. Please wait a moment."
"No problem," White replied.
The female secretary served coffee and quickly left the reception room.
She immediately went to the office area, found another secretary, and asked, "Avril, have you reminded Mr. Wilson about today's schedule?"
Mr. Wilson had just returned from a business trip to Country Z a few days ago. He came to the company once, explained some things, and left in a hurry.
When he came back, he was accompanied by a cute little girl.
According to Allen, the little girl is Mr. Wilson's granddaughter and Mr. Wilson likes her very much.
These days, unimportant trips have either been cancelled or postponed.
This magazine shoot was scheduled a long time ago, and it had already been postponed once due to schedule conflicts, so it really couldn't be postponed any further.
The secretary, named Avril, replied, "I reminded him yesterday. Mr. Wilson hasn't arrived yet?"
"No."
"I'll give you a call and ask."
Avril called Old Wilson. There was some noise in the phone, and it sounded quite lively. "Mr. Wilson, the magazine's interview team has arrived at the company. When can you expect to arrive?"
There was a moment of silence on the other side. "Sorry, I forgot. Let's postpone it for a day."
Old Wilson is currently visiting the amusement park with his lovely granddaughter!
Avril: “…”
"We can't postpone it any further, otherwise we won't be able to produce and print it in time."
Old Wilson: “…”
He had already promised this interview to his old friend, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, and he couldn't go back on his word.
Otherwise, he really wanted to postpone it to the next issue.
"Okay, I'll rush to the company now."
Old Wilson sighed, hung up the phone, and looked up.
Allen was taking Fu Shifan on a bungee jumping machine.
As the machine suddenly descended, there were ghostly howls from the tourists above.
A few minutes later, the bungee jumping machine landed safely on the platform. Fu Shifan came down with his calves still a little weak.
A little scary, but very exciting.
When he turned around, Alan was lying next to the trash can vomiting all over the place.
"Oh, Carol, I'm so sorry. Grandpa has something to do and has to go back to the company. Are you and Alan playing here?" Old Wilson walked up and said.
Allen: “…Ugh…”
Can he refuse?
Fu Shifan looked at Allen's appearance and said, "Uncle Allen is not in good health. I'd better go back."
"Then you should go back to the company with Grandpa. You can continue playing after Grandpa is done with his work."
"How long will Grandfather be busy?"
"Very quickly, no more than half an hour."
"OK."
The little girl followed old Wilson to the company.
When the female secretary saw Old Wilson, she was like seeing a savior. "Mr. Wilson, you are finally here. The people at the magazine have been waiting for a while."
Wen Liang and his companions had been waiting for more than half an hour. They adjusted the camera over and over again, the reporter in charge of the interview recited the interview script over and over again, and checked the recorder over and over again.
White asked the secretary twice, but the secretary evaded the question both times by saying he was inspecting the area. He couldn't possibly say that Mr. Wilson was taking care of his granddaughter, could he?
As Wilson Sr. walked to his office, he said, "Let them come to my office. They only have half an hour. Take Carol to the lounge and get her some snacks and an iPad."
"good."
Fu Shifan followed Avril to the lounge, while the female secretary went to the reception room to inform Wen Liang and others, "Mr. Wilson has returned from his inspection. Please follow me."
The group followed the secretary to the office.
The female secretary specifically said, "The gentleman is very busy. We only have half an hour. You must hurry."
"Understood." White responded and asked, "By the way, after the interview, I would like to invite Mr. Wilson to have lunch..."
"Sorry, sir, you have other plans."
"That's a shame."
In the office, old Wilson was sitting on a single sofa, wearing a newly changed shirt and suit jacket on the upper body, and casual pants on the lower body.
Seeing his secretary leading the reporters in, he interrupted White's small talk and said in a deep voice, "Let's get started right away."
The reporter didn't dare to delay any longer and sat down on the sofa next to Old Wilson and began the interview. "Hello, Mr. Wilson, I'm reporter Paul. Let's start today's interview. First question..."
Wen Liang was the last one to enter the office. When she saw the interview begin, she immediately turned on her camera and started working, looking for an angle to take pictures of old Wilson.
After taking two pictures, she discovered that old Wilson's casual pants had arrived!
It would be fine if he was wearing casual clothes, but the combination of suit and casual pants is really weird.
It seems that I can only take pictures of the upper body.
Wen Liang readjusted the angle.
White was quite satisfied with Wenliang's performance today.
Old Wilson just wanted to finish the interview quickly so that he could spend time with his beloved granddaughter. He answered the questions very seriously and didn't even notice who the photographer was.
It wasn't until the reporter asked a more complicated question that he glanced to the side while preparing his words and was stunned.
Why is she here?
Oh, it's a photographer.
Carol is also in the company. If she sees Wen Liang, she will definitely leave her and go play with Wen Liang.
They only had half a month to spend together, and Wilson Sr. cherished every second of it.
The more he spent time with Carol, the more reluctant he became to leave her.
The reporter noticed that Old Wilson was distracted and said, "It seems that this question is indeed difficult to answer. Why don't we move on to the next one..."
"No need." Old Wilson came back to his senses and answered the question fluently.
After the interview, he couldn't wait to send us away, "Okay, you guys go back, I have something else to do."
White, who wanted to say hello: "..."
How had he offended Mr. Wilson?
Wen Liang was eager to leave early and was the first to leave the office.
Suddenly, a childish voice was heard, and the voice asked in surprise, "Auntie?! Why are you here?"
Old Wilson: “…”
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