Bai Chuxiao raised her eyebrows, and was about to continue to confirm the process, when suddenly the door was pushed open vigorously, and a hot-tempered woman stepped in from the outside.
The visitor was wearing a wine-red tight suspender with a very design sense of the distribution of the lines, and a pair of high-waisted straight-leg pants on the lower body, a pair of black high heels, and a neat short hair, very sassy.
Finally the wait came.
"Sorry, I'm late." Ke Wushuang went straight to the chair beside the bed and sat down, shook his hair, the earrings glistened in the reflection of the sun, "It's time to start."
It was really hot and fast, exactly the same as what I learned before.
Bai Chuxiao twitched the corners of her mouth, and sat down opposite Ke Wushuang very calmly.
"Hello, Designer Ke, I'm Bai Chuxiao, a reporter from RC Group."
"En." Ke Wushuang raised his eyes and replied, his eyes were meaningful, "I heard about it."
Looking closer, it seems like that's the case.
The clothes are very ordinary commuting clothes, even wearing flat shoes.
Tsk, there seems to be nothing special about her except for her face. Why did Chengyu fall in love with her?
Bai Chuxiao didn't know the meaning of Ke Wushuang's words. He just thought that the person he had met with had communicated with Ke Wushuang. He nodded and started working.
"These are some questions I have drawn up." Bai Chuxiao handed the notebook in front of Ke Wushuang, "You can take a look. If there are any more sensitive questions, we can discuss and replace them."
Bai Chuxiao did this to prevent any special situation from happening. After all, Ke Wushuang has a hot temper, and she must ensure that this interview is foolproof.
"No need." Ke Wushuang glanced at it idly, then looked away, and shook his hands impatiently, "Don't make so many messes, just start."
Could she still be irritated by this woman's questions?
Fine.
Since Ke Wushuang has said so, she doesn't have to be so careful.
Bai Chuxiao raised his eyebrows and started the process.
"First of all, I would like to congratulate you on the complete success of your big show in country F."
"Thanks."
Ke Wushuang raised his chin, looking a little arrogant.
Her ability is what she is most proud of, and it is also what she thinks can best win over Bai Chuxiao.
Opening his own personal show in a fashion capital like country F, which is famous all over the world, Ke Wushuang thinks that he has reached the top in the fashion circle, but what about Bai Chuxiao?
Just an ordinary clerk.
Although the company she works for is a top-level company in the country, Ke Wushuang suspects that Bai Chuxiao didn't enter through normal channels at all.
Bai Chuxiao asked several very professional questions in a row, and Ke Wushuang answered them one by one, and his expression relaxed a little unconsciously.
Well, I still did some homework.
"Some people say that your career line in the past two years can be called a comfortable counterattack history. Many people admire you very much and regard you as a role model."
Bai Chuxiao looked up and smiled very decently, "May I ask if your state of mind and thoughts have changed in the past two years? Do you have anything to say to those fans?"
Ke Wushuang heard the words, leaned back, leaned on the back of the seat, and said casually: "My thoughts have never changed. I have always insisted on one truth since two years ago."
She raised her eyes, stared closely at Bai Chuxiao's eyes, and slowed down her speech, implying: "No matter what you do, you must first weigh your own weight."
"Also, the identities are different, the circle is different, so don't try to force yourself into it." Ke Wushuang narrowed his eyes, showing a trace of disdain on his face, "In the eyes of others, it will only become a joke."
Heh, this woman came out of nowhere. While Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang were away, she took the opportunity to pour ecstasy soup on Chengyu, and she became his wife just like that.
Is it so easy to be the future mistress of the Jiang family?
No matter how good-looking she is, what's the use if she doesn't have the ability to stand alone?
Those tigers, leopards and wolves on the RC board will take advantage of this excuse to attack Jiang Chengyu violently!
Divorce, divorce, hurry up and divorce Chengyu before it's too late!
Bai Chuxiao accepted the deep disdain in Ke Wushuang's eyes, and nodded in response twice, feeling emotional in his heart.
Although this Miss Ke looks very free and easy, but when the past two years are mentioned, the expression on her face can't be tense...
Sure enough, those two years of cynicism were not so easy to let go.
"Well, it seems that Designer Ke is a person who insists on himself." Bai Chuxiao nodded, thought of a question temporarily, and asked, "So you participated in the Golden Hazel Competition a year ago because you were very confident about your ability. Are you confident enough?"
It was at that time that Ke Wushuang began to stand up.
In the previous year, she was ridiculed and ridiculed, and her reputation once fell to the bottom, but at that time she announced in a very high-profile manner that she had participated in the Golden Hazel Awards.
The Golden Hazel Award is the highest award for designers in Huaguo. As soon as the news came out, ridicule and sarcasm almost flooded towards Ke Wushuang.
But after the results came out, everyone was dumbfounded. Ke Wushuang won the gold medal and became the champion of that year.
Ke Wushuang stared at Bai Chuxiao for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "You know my affairs pretty well, don't you?"
"Of course, the past of the interviewee needs to be known in advance." Bai Chuxiao still had a businesslike smile on his face, "Is this question more sensitive and difficult to answer? Then let's change..."
"No need." Ke Wushuang interrupted her with a sneer, "Yes, I just have confidence and confidence, and I believe I can win."
No matter what it is, she can definitely win.
Bai Chuxiao said "Yes" twice, and nodded sincerely: "Miss Ke is at the top professionally, and she must have worked hard in normal times, which is why she is so confident."
It seems that in the past period of time, the designer of Keda suppressed a lot of things in his heart.
Look at this sneer, resentment is about to materialize and run out.
Tsk tsk, those two years should have been quite difficult.
Bai Chuxiao didn't understand the real reason for Ke Wushuang's strangeness at all, instead, he conducted the interview seriously. Ke Wushuang felt that all his needles had been pierced into the cotton, which made him feel painless and upset.
She was the only one singing a one-man show, no one answered, so boring!
"Well, that's about it."
After the interview, Bai Chuxiao put away the recording pen, closed the notebook, and extended his hand to Ke Wushuang generously: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you very much, Ms. Ke for your cooperation."
"Is this the end?"
Ke Wushuang looked at the white and soft palm in front of him, curled his lips: "Don't you ask some questions about love?"
Every time she attended red carpets and press conferences, people would ask her this kind of question, but Bai Chuxiao didn't ask her?
She still wants to play with this question.
"Um...does Ms. Ke want to talk about this?" Bai Chuxiaofu sat down again, took out the recorder from his pocket and turned it on again.