Author: Qingqing Zijin 05 MACHINE TRANSLATION
Baili Chuan was stunned and immediately laughed out loud. “Don’t worry, even if I have evil intentions, I don’t have the guts to do so.” As he spoke, he strode towards Long Chenjue’s sound room.
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Long Chenjue’s sound room was filled with the world’s first-class sound equipment. It could be said to be top-notch and luxurious. If it wasn’t for Jian Xiaomo today, he probably wouldn’t even have the fortune to enter.
As soon as Ba Luo saw Baili Chuan walking towards the sound room, he knew that what he said was definitely true. It must have been Young Master’s orders, so Young Master Baili specially came over.
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Thinking of this, he said to Jian Xiaomo, “Miss Jian, even if you want to leave, you should leave after you finish watching. It won’t take up too much of your time.”
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As he said that, he looked at Jian Xiaomo with a pleading look.
Jian Xiaomo nodded, bit her lip, and walked towards the sound room. She wanted to see how much the interview with Long Chenjue had to do with her.
When Jian Xiaomo arrived at the sound room, she was instantly stunned by the decoration inside. The sound effect inside was so realistic that even an outsider like her felt it was very realistic. She sat in the extremely comfortable huge leather sofa, surrounded by flowing sound. In front of her was a huge screen. The screen was very large, and from all directions of the audio room, she could clearly see what was playing on the screen, as if it was right in front of her.
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Jian Xiaomo sat there, and Baili Chuan sat behind her. She could keep a distance from him, but Baili Chuan was also thick-skinned enough to sit behind her.
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Jian Xiaomo felt that the sound effects in the audio room were already extremely good, but the sound engineer was still adjusting the sound.
Very soon, the screen began to play outside. Jian Xiaomo’s body was originally leaning against the leather chair. When she saw the screen slowly pull up to the corridor of the Long family’s highest-level meeting office, Jian Xiaomo instantly sat down.
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In the past, the extremely quiet corridor of the meeting room had been completely surrounded by a group of people. These people came from all over the world. They had different skin colors and spoke different languages. They were holding expensive cameras and microphones in their hands. They were all craning their necks. They were all looking up in one direction.
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At this moment, a group of bodyguards in black appeared. Jian Xiaomo immediately recognized them. They were the bodyguards in the manor. There were also some bodyguards that she did not recognize. She had heard from Ba Luo that Long Chenjue still had invisible bodyguards. So, these should be the invisible bodyguards.
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The bodyguards rushed over quickly and separated the crowd. Then, they stood respectfully on both sides as if they were waiting for the arrival of some big shot. When Jian Xiaomo saw the reporters, all of them were extremely nervous. Their eyes were looking at the end of the corridor.
Jian Xiaomo was also inexplicably nervous. She kept swallowing her saliva.
At this moment, the sound of steady footsteps finally rang out. A tall and handsome man, who looked like the king of the night, appeared. He was wearing a black, handmade high-fitting suit. His long legs were wrapped in the world’s top-class suit pants. His face, which made people sink into a trance just by looking at him, carried a coldness that made it difficult for them to approach him as he strode over.
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Some people were destined to become the focus of attention the moment they appeared, while others were just a foil to him.
This man’s body was shining with a dazzling brilliance as he walked over in a dazzling manner. The reporters held their phones in their hands, and all of them began to tremble. They were not afraid, but excited. Excited for the first time… They were able to get so close to this dazzling man that they could feel the powerful aura of this man.
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