Zhao Jiao's "Interview"

In the afternoon.

Wu Hao was studying the black technology in the super computer when his phone suddenly 'dinged' a sound.

With slanted eyes he looked at it.

The black technology cell phone screen quickly floated up a photo.

It showed a photo of a beautiful woman who looked pleasant, charming and youthful.

Isn't this that Liu Ya?

The daughter of the president of Yanjing University.

With a flash of consciousness in his mind, Wu Hao answered the phone.

"Hello, how are you, is this Mr. Wu Hao?"

Liu Ya's sweet voice came from the phone.

"It's me."

Wu Hao put down the super computer and leaned back in his chair.

"Great, Mr. Wu, I've finally managed to contact you."

"What? Are you looking for me for something?"

Wu Hao wondered.

"Yes. It's about the interview regarding your antique car. Do you think ... I can have the honour of interviewing you?"

Wu Hao blinked.

Doing an interview or something of that nature was actually quite boring.

After all, he was not really an antique car lover, and that car was just a gift from the system.

But ...

Wu Hao looked at the design drawings and solutions of the super computer and suddenly laughed, "Yes, Miss Liu, you pick the time."

"Really? Great. I thought Mr. Wu wouldn't be so nice."

The voice over the phone sounded relieved.

Wu Hao was stunned: "Why would I not be nice? Am I that cold?"

"Oh, no that's not the case. Mr. Wu is actually very nice, the most ... ahem, uh, by the way, Mr. Wu, I have something to ask you."

"What is it?"

"It's just that ... forget it, Mr. Wu, let's meet and talk later. Are you free this afternoon? I'd like to invite you to come to the Kangtai Magazine."

"Sure."

"Great, let's set it for three o'clock then."

"Okay, I'll see you in person then."

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Wu, we'll see you in a bit."

The two people hung up the phone.

Wu Hao stretched hard and looked outside.

The sky was high and cloudy in the afternoon, the weather was good.

It was good to go out for a walk.

...

Around 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

In the North District Hualian Building downstairs.

A red BMW car slowly parked in the downstairs public parking space.

In the driver's seat sat none other than Zhao Jiao.

She parked the car, picked up the phone and said to the camera with a frown: "You guys pay close attention, I am about to be interviewed."

"Do you understand? I will be doing a personal interview, after which an article will be written about me."

"What? The interview unit? Kangtai magazine."

"If you do not know about it ask about it. I'm telling you, it's a very powerful magazine with a very strong background."

"Don't forget to give gifts when am being interviewed later."

"Don't worry, I will adjust the angle well."

"Aiyoo, 'Brother Jiangnan Long' has gifted so quickly. Where are the other people's gifts? Hurry up and gift."

...

After sitting for a while, Zhao Jiao got out of the car.

She fixed the phone on the side of the car window and clamped it steady with a bracket, revealing only a small part of the camera.

After adjusting the position, she took out another phone and made a call out.

A few minutes later.

A few people came out of the Hualian building in a hurry.

Walking in the forefront was Lu Feng.

He saw Zhao Jiao standing next to the red BMW at a glance and hurriedly led people over.

"Miss Zhao, how are you."

"Editor-in-chief Lu, how are you."

Zhao Jiao daintily returned a sentence.

Standing next to the BMW was also a charming appearance.

"Miss Zhao, you ... were not able to call your friend? If the antique car does not appear, this interview will be meaningless"

Lu Feng walked closer and swept around.

And still did not see that Shelby Cobra 427 sports car.

"Editor-in-chief Lu, my friend is not someone who just accepts interviews. Maybe you can try to impress me first, and then I'll help you pull my friend to come"

"Such a hindrance..."

Lu Feng blinked and suddenly waved his hand behind him: "Turn on the camera, first do a brief interview, just as an 'Introduction'."

"Yes, editor-in-chief."

Behind Lu Feng followed several assistants, who immediately came around.

They began to set up the equipment on the surrounding.

They had a microphone, a recorder and a light board.

The camera was also there to capture the interview.

Zhao Jiao, with a big smile on her face, struck the most winning pose and stood right near the front of the car, making sure her phone could capture the whole scene.

Two minutes later, the interview began.

Lu Feng: Hello, Miss Zhao.

Zhao Jiao: Hello.

Lu Feng: Ms. Zhao, what is your usual social circle?

Zhao Jiao: Very nerdy, actually i don't have much of a social circle.

Lu Feng: Then Miss Zhao how did you meet the mysterious person who owns that Shelby Cobra

427 sports car.?

Zhao Jiao: It was fate i guess.

Lu Feng: what kind of fate? Marriage?

Zhao Jiao: You said what you have said, but am not at the liberty to say. (She finished her sentence with a shy smile.)

Lu Feng: ...

Seeing Zhao Jiao doing so, Lu Feng's eyelids jumped straight.

Kangtai impurity agency's report is not a cheap tabloid article, this kind of internet celebrity face was too pretentious and was completely inappropriate and it was not what the interview was for."

He didn't feel it at all.

Lu Feng took a deep breath and was ready to bite the bullet and ask a few more questions with a stiff upper lip.

At this moment, not far from the intersection came a dull heavy engine roar sound.

Sports car engine!

Lu Feng like a nervous reflex turned his head to look.

After he looked, he stunned to find Liu Ya is running out of the building, all the way to outside in a hurry.

"Hey, hey, editor-in-chief Lu, what are you doing we are not done with the interview?"

Zhao Jiao unknown, opened her mouth to ask a question.

"Stop first."

Lu Feng also did not turn around, he just waved his hand to indicate to several colleagues to stop filming, and then shouted, "Liu Ya, why are you running?"

Liu Ya turned her head and looked at him.

She curled the corners of her lips.

And with her right hand made a swiping motion across her neck, and pointed at Lu Feng.

Immediately after that, There was a loud sound.

The sound of the heavy engine finally reached the front of the building.

A jewel blue dignified classic sports car slowly stopped at the curb.

In that instant, Lu Feng's eyes were wide open.

F*cken hell!

Wasn't that the Shelby Cobra 427?