This kind of opening statement was actually written by Mi Nuo after hearing their story. She had seen it that night, and thought that it was pretty interesting, but she was afraid that Lu Chen would not agree, so she didn't tell him at all.
When the host said these words, she couldn't help but look at Lu Chen from the corner of her eyes. She saw the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if she didn't reject words like these, and Mo Nuan then relaxed.
Mi Nuo smiled slightly and said, "Hello everyone, today I came to fight with your Big Sister Jia Xin over a bowl of rice. She said that Big Boss Lu's aura is too strong, and her little heart can't take it, causing me, a little fresh meat, to come over.
When Mi Nuo said this, the entire audience went into an uproar, because the host Li Jiaxin was only 23 years old, while Mi Nuo was older than her. It was not because she looked older, but because of the aging aura.
Lu Chen and Mo Nuan greeted the spectators under Mi Nuo's guidance. The two of them were handsome men and beautiful women, with extraordinary identities, especially when Lu Chen spoke out loud, the female spectators all started to boil, some of them even involuntarily stood up and applauded.
I won't be hosting it anyway, so I'll just cause a ruckus today. There are a lot of small notes in the box in my hands, all of them related to Big Boss Lu's work and relationships. They will be drawn by the lucky ones, so I'll ask them whatever I get.
There were many female spectators present who were famous, and naturally they were most concerned about Lu Chen's feelings, as they all raised their hands to draw lots.
Today, the usually serious interview programs were completely turned upside down. In just a short period of time, it had become like a venue for an event.
The first person who was lucky was a woman. She ran up excitedly and then took out a slip of paper from the box in Mi Nuo's hands.
Mi Nuo laughed: "Beautiful young miss, can you please read out the problem from your hands loudly?"
The woman looked at Mo Nuan, "May I ask how many abs does Mrs. Lu have?"
Hearing this, the corner of Mo Nuan's mouth twitched, and Lu Chen also immediately put a gaze that had an unknown meaning onto her body. Mo Nuan felt her scalp go numb, and only after recovering for a while did she weakly say: "Eight pieces."
Mi Nuo hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Everyone be quiet, Lady Lu is definitely shy."
The next question was about Lu Chen, the one that Mo Nuan was most worried about.
Why didn't she marry a few years ago? Why did she suddenly prove it to her?
Mo Nuan's hands couldn't help but tighten around her body. She couldn't help but lift her eyes to look at Lu Chen, but Lu Chen didn't look at his, he slightly twisted the center of his brows, seemingly pondering on how to organize her speech. After a while, she only said: "I always feel that being able to meet the other half that I like, is a kind of good fortune, and there's no need to tie together people that I don't have any feelings for, and it's even more unnecessary to be kidnapped by common eyes.
His deep voice was like a slowly flowing cello melody. It didn't have any fancy language, nor was it boastful or straightforward, but everyone could feel his seriousness at this moment.
The entire audience didn't make a sound, but Mo Nuan's heart was filled with a faint sorrow, for everything that happened to him in the past.
Mi Nuo bit her lower lip slightly, glanced at the teary eyed Mo Nuan, and said: "Master Lu, I think the Lady Lu beside you must have some questions for you right now. It is said that you met her at a blind date feast, and you did not know her at all in the past.
"At first glance." Lu Chen said straightforwardly. There were no superfluous words, as if just these four words were enough to answer this question.
Mo Nuan did not know how to finish the rest of the interview, she only knew that she had answered the questions that Mi Nuo and the spectators had asked according to her prepared answers, and the words that had been lingering in her head the entire time, until Mi Nuo's voice sounded, and she finally came back to her senses.
"Alright, we've finished today's interview. We would like to know more about the exclusive reports of the Master Lu and the Master Lu. Please lock onto the front page of tomorrow's fifth issue of Fashion magazine."
When they returned to the car, Mo Nuan finally calmed down a little. She looked at Lu Chen seriously, and asked about the doubts in her heart, "Didn't you say that it was because we were suitable for this marriage? Are you trying to fool the audience? " She had asked this question more than once, and his answer was always the same.
Lu Chen held her little face, touched her forehead with her forehead, and stuck close to her slightly cold little face: "There's no need to deceive anyone. It's all true, if it wasn't for the fact that I took a fancy to you, how could I have let you go and testify with me.
Mo Nuan remembered reading an essay by Zhang Ailing that depicted a kind of love. Amongst the millions of people, there wasn't even a step earlier or a step later, it just so happened to happen to be there.
It wasn't that they didn't have any interactions with each other. It was just that when she liked him, the timing was wrong. He had another woman by his side, and his gaze never rested on her.
As she gradually walked away, even the traces of liking him were wiped away. Time flowed by, and in the instant she turned around, she became the person he was facing.
It was good that she liked it.
Thankfully, by capturing him in time, the opportunity to meet him was not wasted.
The video of the interview was broadcasted on television on the second day. Mo Nuan received quite a few blessings that day, the people at the firm did not know of her identity, but the moment the video was broadcast, they surrounded her.
Even Lu Group, whose job discipline had always been strict, had exploded. She gathered in groups of two or three to discuss the matter, but the key point was that someone was killed by Master Lu, who even said with a gentle smile, "Don't forget the things on your hands after we finish discussing."
Pei Li Heng, who was far away in B city, switched on his LCD TV during lunch break. As he drank his coffee, he tuned the channel, but after seeing the interview with a certain television station, he froze up completely. He looked at the two men and women who sat side by side in disbelief.
There was also a young woman from England who was similarly shocked. Her facial features were small and exquisite, and she was a rare beauty. At this moment, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders as she sat stiffly on a chair, staring at the handsome face on the computer screen that she yearned for night and day.