When Chen Yan looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and he quickly jumped out of bed.
"Have you read the script?"
"I've seen it." Chen Yan had really seen it, but he just scanned it in a sloppy way, only remembered some key points, and had long forgotten the rest.
"Don't make a mistake at that moment. I'm referring to the Korean reporter sent by the alliance headquarters. It doesn't really matter to us."
Yes, even if your own TV station says something wrong, it can be corrected later. Anyway, it won’t be a big problem if it is not broadcast live.
But the same can't be said for those at the alliance headquarters. This group of people originally disliked the local princes and would never let go of any opportunity they could take advantage of.
Chen Jing brought a costume designer and makeup artist.
As soon as Chen Yan got up, he was surrounded by seven or eight people and began to prepare the clothes from head to toe. It took almost an hour to finally finish the cleaning. At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up.
Well, this kid has a tall and straight figure and fair skin. His long white hair and mysterious metal mask make him look like a character from a comic book.
Now putting on a well-tailored black suit, his temperament has suddenly improved several levels.
"You are so handsome." Chen Jing came over and hooked Chen Yan's arm, and said with a smile: "God knows which little girl will take advantage of you in the future."
"Sister, whatever you say is cheaper, I'll listen to you." Chen Yan was good at coaxing her.
Poof!
Chen Jing laughed, hit him lightly, and then whispered: "What Dad means is that you'd better become the Yang family's son-in-law, but now the situation may change."
"Because I'm different?"
"Yes." Chen Jing nodded, "You are so powerful now and you have made such great contributions. Why should the Yang family let you be their son-in-law? Dad is happy but I am not happy."
"That's right!" Chen Yan nodded.
"Besides, the eldest ladies of the Yang family are all pampered, unlike our family. If you really go, you may suffer a lot."
"That's right!" Chen Yan continued to nod vigorously.
"Stop flattering me. If you like Miss Yang, I won't stop you. I just said that."
"Sister, I swear to God I have no interest in Yang Yihan at all."
"real?"
"Absolutely true!"
"Good boy, this is my good brother. Sister Qian Ming'er is looking for a virtuous and capable person for you. Of course, he must be pretty enough, at least not worse than me, don't you think so?"
"Yeah! My sister is the most beautiful in the world, I only need to be the second most beautiful."
Poof!
Chen Jing smiled again, "Sister, I really didn't hurt you in vain, your little mouth is so sweet."
While they were talking, the two of them had already entered the studio.
Well, it was temporarily set up in the office area.
The reporter from Chen's TV station had been waiting for a long time. He was a middle-aged uncle. At this moment, he stood up and came to greet him. He said respectfully: "Hello, Third Young Master!"
"Call Young Marshal!"
Lu Xiaojun was following behind Chen Yan. He usually wasn't very clever, but today he suddenly got into trouble for some unknown reason.
Or maybe he really thought that Chen Yan should be called Marshal, so he corrected him in a loud voice.
"Young Marshal?" The middle-aged uncle was startled, and then his eyes turned to Chen Jing.
Chen Jing may have been dazzled by Chen Yan's sweet words just now, but she actually nodded happily and said: "Yes, he is the son of the marshal. What's wrong with calling him marshal?"
Well……
The middle-aged uncle was still a little confused.
The commander-in-chief's son should indeed be called young commander, but the problem is that the commander-in-chief has two sons, and the one who is actually leading the troops in the war is not called young commander. This...
Chen Yan had a clear mind and immediately waved his hand and said: "Don't call it that. I was joking about it when I was in Dawang Port, but this is not Dawang Port. You can call it whatever you think is appropriate."
call!
The middle-aged uncle let out a long sigh of relief, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, Third Young Master."
The interview starts immediately.
Since they are members of my own family, of course they follow the script.
There were some parts that Chen Yan had long forgotten, but he remembered them as soon as the middle-aged uncle reminded him, so he followed the instructions and worked happily together.
In fact, all that needs to be concealed is the whereabouts of Pique's stolen goods and the cause of his death.
Because this guy's death was so bizarre, telling the truth might arouse others' suspicion.
So let’s just say he tried to escape and shot him directly.
Then there is the motive for rescuing Ji Xiaofei.
Because the two were not related and had a fight before, there must be a noble reason why Chen Yan wanted to save him.
The interview was completed in less than an hour. The middle-aged man was relieved, stood up, shook hands with Chen Yan, and then left with the cameraman he had brought.
Next, there is the Korean reporter sent by the alliance headquarters.
She just arrived and looks very young.
But she dressed very maturely and looked like a professional woman.
Her eyes were quite sharp, and at the same time, she seemed to want to catch Chen Yan off guard.
"Sorry, I'm late." Reporter Han shook hands with Chen Yan and said with a smile: "Master Chen, you don't mind, right?"
Chen Yan was stunned.
"Didn't you always call yourself Young Marshal when you were in Dawang Port? And as far as I know, your subordinates also called you that, otherwise they would be fined. So it should be the most appropriate for me to call you that now, don't you think? ?”
This Korean journalist’s single name is named after the Chinese character rain.
Chen Jing told Chen Yan before that Han Yu had a strong background, so he became a standout on the TV station at a young age.
Her interview style is known for her sharpness and she specializes in asking tricky questions.
So this time the script is mainly targeted at her.
Now that they meet face to face, it is indeed different. It is obvious that they are just provoking trouble.
"Who did you know about this?" Seeing that the camera was not turned on yet, Chen Yan asked with a frown.
"Of course they are your subordinates in Dawang Port. I have the names of several people here. Do you want to show them to you?"
Seeing that Han Yu was really going to take out his notebook from his backpack, Chen Yan quickly waved his hand: "No!"
"Take a look, just in case you think..."
"I said no!" Chen Yan stretched out his hand to grab Han Yu's arm, and suddenly felt a strong force rebounding. His five fingers were unable to grasp it, and he was stunned.
She is also a divine general? And...
It seems that the strength is still superior to mine!
Yes, it should be Huang level Dacheng.
Chen Yan was really surprised.
Because according to the General Service Act, the first destination of any general must be the army.
Unless there are special circumstances or special assignments, you can engage in other professions, such as Chen Jing's.
Obviously Han Yu's backstage is really tough, and he actually "retreats to the second line" at such a young age.
But what really surprised Chen Yan was her ability as a divine general.
The same Chen Jing, because she is busy with family affairs, has no time to go to the void to improve her strength, so she is still a yellow-level minor.
