Zhang Moyan was stunned. She was seriously expecting to mobilize all her brain cells to prepare for a unique problem, but unexpectedly she was met with this question that was out of the blue.
I can't handle it in time right now.
"Benefactor," Xiao Xingyu moved his arm towards her: "What do you want me to ask you?"
Zhang Moyan unconsciously moved back and distanced herself from Xiao Xingyu.
This is really asking about her weakness!
"Why do you ask this?" Zhang Moyan's voice was a little astringent.
Xiao Xingyu's slender eyebrows slumped down, and he said a little depressed: "I met a client today, and he told me in front of me that he didn't think I was handsome."
Zhang Moyan was shocked: "This person is so rude!"
Xiao Xingyu: "The key point here is whether he is polite or not?"
Zhang Moyan realized that she carried the wrong item, which would inevitably lead to misunderstanding that she also agreed with that customer.
Do grown men also care so much about other people's opinions about their appearance? She thought that this kind of thing would only happen to boys who were in love for the first time at the age of fourteen or fifteen.
Zhang Moyan showed slight embarrassment and corrected: "Teacher Xiao is handsome, right..."
"Yes, right?" Xiao Xingyu raised an eyebrow and confirmed with her.
Zhang Moyan wanted to bite off her tongue. Why did she say the word "de"? Wouldn't this cause trouble!
"Handsome," she was extremely firm this time, "Teacher Xiao, you don't have to doubt it. Jin Xueyang has seen many celebrities and has a very good eye for it. He all said that you are very handsome."
"Oh - Reporter Jin said that," Xiao Xingyu trailed off, "What about you, Reporter Zhang, what do you think?"
Zhang Moyan's scalp was numb.
"Huh?" Xiao Xingyu asked further.
Zhang Moyan felt tense all over, as if on pins and needles, and really wanted to just walk away.
Xiao Xingyu's eyes were just short of typing the word "please praise". Zhang Moyan felt that if he didn't give him a satisfactory answer, it would not only cause great trauma to his soul, but also let alone an interview.
.
"Me?" Zhang Moyan was forced into a corner: "Of course I think he's handsome too."
"Really?" Xiao Xingyu's tone was not very convincing. He adjusted his posture and tilted half of his body, "Then what makes me handsome? Please tell me in detail."
Zhang Moyan's entire head went blank.
Tell me more specifically... what are you talking about? She is a contestant with 0 points in the handsome guy appraisal, but she doesn’t know how to answer this question!
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and Zhang Moyan felt like a frog caught in the flashlight in the summer rice fields, unable to move and unable to escape.
Xiao Xingyu looked suspicious: "Why, are you coaxing me?"
There was some undetectable guilt on Zhang Moyan's face, but she still calmly denied it: "Of course not."
We can't sit back and watch the situation collapse. The other party's emotions are related to the overall plan of "Xinhuo". The first priority now is to show sincerity and make Xiao Xingyu believe that she is not just casually saying that he is handsome.
Therefore, Zhang Moyan mustered up all the energy to carefully observe Xiao Xingyu's face with an extremely upright attitude and extremely concentrated concentration.
The instigator of this concentrated gaze method, Xiao Xingyu, was so frightened that he did not dare to move.
After dozens of seconds or more, he heard Zhang Moyan say: "You have high eyebrow bones, deep eye sockets, fully developed nasal bones, and a smooth transition angle from the eyebrow arch to the bridge of the nose. This is the standard four high and three low, and is in line with the standard."
Schwarz facial analysis method and Ricketts plane aesthetics."
Xiao Xingyu immediately showed a "what the hell" expression.
Zhang Moyan moved a finger across his face: "When you look straight, the point of your nose is directly below the base of the mountain, and the most prominent point of your chin falls between the extension line of your eye socket and the extension line of your point of nose. This is standard.
It is difficult to find one in a thousand people with a protruding straight jaw. By the way, do you know about a protruding straight jaw?
Xiao Xingyu: "I don't know."
Zhang Moyan patiently explained to him immediately: "Human face shapes can be divided into three categories: straight face, retracted face, and protruding face. These three categories can be further divided into protruding face and forward tilt, protruding face and straight face, and protruding face and retroinclined face.
There are nine types, including the straight jaw type, the straight jaw type, and the straight jaw type. Your protruding straight jaw type is the most perfect one among these nine types."
Xiao Xingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, paused for a while, and said expressionlessly: "Lucky."
But it doesn't sound like "lucky" at all.
Zhang Moyan felt that what he said was very convincing, so he took a deep breath and continued: "Now let's talk about your facial features..."
"Okay," Xiao Xingyu sat back without interest: "I understand, it's good to be handsome!"
As soon as he pulled away, the oxygen content of the air returned to normal, and Zhang Moyan felt relieved: "Yeah."
It was quiet for a few seconds.
"Reporter Zhang is really professional. I didn't expect to hear such a technical analysis." Xiao Xingyu tapped his fingers regularly on the armrest. He stared at Zhang Moyan like a foreman sizing up his subordinates fishing in troubled waters.
Xiaogong, "When you say that, I feel more confident."
Zhang Moyan: "..."
She forced a smile, and she knew from Xiao Xingyu's expression that her answer was unsatisfactory. However, she tried her best, and at least she was able to cope with the situation now, and at least their conversation could continue.
Sure enough, the next moment——
"It's getting late," Xiao Xingyu straightened his body: "Let's get down to business. Are you so sincere tonight because you are doing an exclusive interview?"
Xiao Xingyu went straight to the point. Zhang Moyan, who had not yet withdrawn from her emotions, was stunned for a moment, and then instantly acknowledged: "Yes."
It was getting late, so she immediately followed the flow and said the lines she had rehearsed for hours: "Teacher Xiao, I believe you have heard Jin Xueyang's introduction before and have some understanding of this project, right?"
Xiao Xingyu looked at her: "I don't understand."
Zhang Moyan: "?"
Why doesn't this person act according to common sense?
She quickly organized her thoughts: "If you don't understand, let me introduce it to you in detail, okay?"
"Say 'you'." Xiao Xingyu met her gaze.
Zhang Moyan was stuck and didn't realize what he was saying for a moment. It wasn't until the other party showed an encouraging look that she understood that he was asking her not to use the honorific "you".
This is not appropriate...but the other person’s eyes are so sincere!
Indeed, we are all young people of about the same age, so it must feel awkward for the other party to "you" and "you" to go.
Zhang Moyan nodded, and then began to introduce.
"We are leading the media to create a documentary about outstanding technical craftsmen - "Fire", which aims to use the deeds of outstanding contemporary workers to call on the Chinese people to return to simple labor sentiments and get rid of the impetuous atmosphere of money first in today's society.
After discussion, we sincerely invite you to be the first interviewee of this program. We hope you can accept our invitation!"
"Oh, why me?" The man's eyes raised slightly.
"You are an accomplished young expert in the porcelain industry. Your family has been restoring the craftsmanship of Northern Song Dynasty azure glazed porcelain for hundreds of years and continues to this day. This is a rare inheritance and a very good example.
We hope that through this program, the Chinese people can see this valuable persistence."
After a pause, Zhang Moyan said fluently: "Also, from the hot searches in the past few days, we saw something about you..." Zhang Moyan thought for a while and changed the traffic to another word, "energy."
, so I especially hope that you will be the protagonist of our first issue and make a good start for the success of "Xinhuo"."
Xiao Xingyu sat still, seemingly lost in thought.
Zhang Moyan didn't dare to disturb him and waited with bated breath for his reply.
After a long while, Xiao Xingyu moved his back to adjust to a comfortable posture, and said leisurely: "It is a good thing to awaken society's respect for professional skills. I see that you, a girl, have waited for so long..." Zhang Moyan's eyes lit up: "Can you accept our exclusive interview?"
Xiao Xingyu lowered his head and smiled: "I can tell you why I can't accept your exclusive interview."
Zhang Moyan's expression froze.
Xiao Xingyu calmly picked up the tea cup, blew gently to stir the tea leaves, and said casually: "The main reason is that my mother will not agree."
He took a sip of Dahongpao and slowly raised his eyes from the rim of the cup: "And I am a mama's boy."
The air is quiet.
It’s really amazing.
This is the first time in Zhang Moyan's life that someone said that he is a mama's boy and said it so openly.
After saying this, not only was there no hint of cowardice on his face, but he also had the pride of a three-year-old child who confidently says to others, "I love Mommy, my Mommy is the most beautiful, and I want to be Mommy's good baby." Zhang Moyan really stuttered.
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