Chapter 168

"Okay, the live broadcast is about to start, please prepare first."

The turmoil between the two of them in private, of course the host couldn't see it, he just asked with a smile on his face.

The two guests invited today are all the most important guests, handsome men and beautiful women, the president's actress, the ratings of the broadcast will definitely rise steadily, and President Pei has never been on a TV show, today is the number one Once again, it can definitely attract attention!

Although the invitation letter had been sent out for a long time, the replies I got were all negative. This time, it took a lot of effort to get it.

According to the staff behind the scenes, the director is very familiar with Ms. Zuo Lan, please ask Ms. Zuo Lan many times to convince President Pei.

I heard rumors that Ms. Zuo Lan is President Pei's favorite woman. As for the inside story, only I know, but these are not important. The most important thing is that it is an honor to invite you here.

"Okay." Mo Wan struggled to suppress the roiling thoughts in his heart, and let himself smile.

And Pei Yihuan just nodded indifferently, the expression on his handsome face didn't fluctuate at all, it seemed calm without a single ripple.

But no one can see the darkness behind him through his eyes...

As the director's voice fell, the filming finally started. The host smiled and said to the camera: "Today, all the guests invited are heavyweights. The first one is Pei Yihuan from the Pei Consortium, and the second is Pei Yihuan. It's Claire who won the Best Actress in Hollywood, but she is a Chinese, and now I invite two audience friends to say hello to the camera."

Like before, Pei Yihuan still just nodded indifferently, did not speak, but the peripheral vision in the corner of his eyes seemed to be absent.

The host was a little helpless, but he also knew that President Pei was cold by nature, and it was already a great honor to be on the show, so how could he expect him to talk eloquently?

"Hi everyone, my English name is Claire, and my Chinese name is Mo Wan." Mo Wan greeted with a smile, trying to treat the figure on the side as a transparent person!

"Claire's dress is so beautiful, can you show us?"

"Of course." Mo Wan stood up with a smile, and turned around in front of the camera.

She is wearing a white low-cut jumpsuit, lined with a tube top. The beautifully curved tube top makes her slender waist seem unbearable to hold, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and her long gemstone earrings of the same color slowly come out with the rotation. She moved, making her white skin more like creamy skin, and her feet glowed white against the black string high-heeled shoes, which was beautiful and incomparable.

The deep eyes fell on her, Pei Yihuan's long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed, and a dark light flashed through them.

The host gave a low compliment, and the topic fell on Pei Yihuan: "Does President Pei think Miss Claire is pretty?"

Pei Yihuan's handsome eyebrows frowned, and he slowly pulled his thin lips and said three words: "Very beautiful..."

Hearing this, Mo Wan was slightly taken aback. Although she knew what he said was superficial, her heart beat uncontrollably. When she came back to her senses, she suppressed the boiling thoughts in her heart and said very politely: "Thank you!"

Although she didn't want to pay attention to him, she still had to work hard on the table!

The handsome eyebrows raised upwards, and Pei Yihuan added lazily and seemingly unintentionally: "The breast shape is also very beautiful..."

Mo Wan stared, his brows furrowed, what the hell is he talking about now! Playing hooligans in disguise?

The host was obviously taken aback by such an answer, but then quickly reacted: "Indeed! As a woman, I think Miss Claire's breasts are very beautiful and very straight. I believe Claire must have her own maintenance secrets. Can you share it with us when it's time?"

Slowly...an elegant and decent smile appeared on her beautiful face, and Mo Wan replied: "Of course."

"Did President Pei know Miss Claire before?" the host continued looking at the two.

"know……"

"do not know!"

The previous sentence was Pei Yihuan's answer, while the latter sentence was Mo Wan's decisive answer, but the voices of the two were in unison, Mo Wan was startled again, and then gradually anger grew in his heart, what exactly did he want to do? ?

However, the host asked with great interest: "If I remember correctly, five years ago I saw the scandal between President Pei and Miss Claire in the newspaper, and President Pei indicated that the two were indeed acquaintances." Why does Miss Clare deny it?"

"Well, this question should indeed be asked to Miss Claire..." Pei Yihuan's eyes fell on Mo Wan with deep meaning.

The eyes of the two fell on Mo Wan in unison, her eyes moved slightly, and she spoke directly.

"It should be when filming "Xiang Ling", because the filming was relatively smooth and ended earlier, so director Liang Zhiming asked all the crew members to relax and relax. Everyone suggested to play leggings on a whim. I am very honored I was selected by President Pei, but the final result was very ugly. In fact, President Pei and I have only met a few times. It is not a matter of knowing each other. After all, we have never had a close relationship. It is just a stranger who has met several times. ..."

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the light in his eyes became deeper and darker, like a vortex without bottom, and a little flame was beating faintly.

Mo Wan, on the other hand, raised that decent smile, smiled lightly, and turned a blind eye to the eyes beside him.

"A reporter once photographed President Pei and Ms. Zuo Lan going out on the street together, and brought a very cute little girl with them. May I ask President Pei if something good is about to happen?"

In an instant, Mo Wan's body became stiff, like a stone, and he even held his breath.

Pei Yihuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips moved slowly, and a low and cold voice came out: "Is this a business talk show, or a gossip talk show?"

The host's expression changed slightly, but he laughed again in the next second: "It is true that my question has crossed the line! Now, let's turn the topic back to business and interpretation."

Hearing such an answer, Mo Wan felt mixed feelings in his heart, he couldn't tell whether it was relaxation or disappointment, and there was also a strong sourness mixed in it.

Wanting to get the answer, but really afraid of hearing the answer, it can be so contradictory!

Pei Yihuan's words really made the host completely restrained, and the topic completely turned to business and interpretation.

The live broadcast was not long or short, it was a full hour and a half.

When it was finally over, Mo Wan stood up, hugged the host again, and walked out of the studio without even looking at Pei Yihuan.

The news spread fast enough, in just over an hour, fans had already gathered outside the studio.

She just came out when a deafening voice rang out: "Claire! Claire! Claire!"

The roads on both sides of the TV station were surrounded by fans, and their emotions were extremely high: "Claire! Claire!"

Some fans even held up her promotional posters from "London Night", and some even held up the promotional posters of Ah Cao from "Xiangling", asking her to sign them one after another.

Walking forward, Mo Wan reached out and took the poster of Ah Cao in "Xiang Ling", and then signed his name on it.

This was the youngest she was at that time, and now she looks like a dream.

At this moment, Pei Yihuan also came out surrounded by everyone, his body was tall and straight, exuding dignity.

Among them, there were quite a few female fans who made a special trip to see Pei Yihuan. As soon as he came out, his scream seemed to pierce his eardrums: "Ahhhhh!"

The blinding white light was so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes.

Mo Wan didn't turn around, nor looked back, just hearing the screams, he already knew who was coming out.

The assistant and the car were not at the door of the TV station. She frowned and dialed the phone directly: "Where are you?"

"Claire, the car suddenly blew out. The driver and I are repairing the car. The other car sent to pick you up should be here soon. You and the makeup artist should wait for a while." The assistant's urgent voice came from the other end.

"Okay, I see, then I'll go back to the hotel directly."

Hanging up the phone, Mo Wan stood in place and waited, but at this moment, a tall figure came from behind, Pei Yihuan stood beside her: "Waiting for the bus?"

After being stunned for a while, she immediately turned her eyes away, and responded in a lukewarm way: "Yes."

"I don't mind giving Miss Clare a ride, after all, we are strangers whom we have met several times." Pei Yihuan stared at her firmly, and said word by word.

Following his words, Mo Wan's body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and then flatly refused: "Don't bother Boss Pei, the car is almost here."

Pei Yihuan didn't even pay attention to her words, and just made a gentle gesture of invitation: "Miss Claire, please."

"Thank you Boss Pei for your kindness, but it's really unnecessary." Mo Wan still directly refused!

"I have plenty of time to spend with Miss Claire, you can choose to continue to refuse if you agree..."

The low voice was so depressing that only the two of them could hear it, Pei Yihuan narrowed his eyes slightly, still maintaining that movement.

All the fans looked over, and the director of the TV station behind Pei Yihuan and the entourage also looked over.

Some of the entourage said: "Miss Claire, the car hasn't arrived yet, President Pei has already invited you, let's leave together."

If this stalemate persists here again, everyone will think that she is difficult, big-name, and arrogant and will not accept other people's kindness.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Mo Wan squeezed out a sentence: "Then trouble President Pei!"

The Lincoln extended car was parked at the side, reflecting the luster under the sunlight, and the driver in white uniform had already opened the door respectfully.

Frowning and looking at the car not far away, then at the fans standing on both sides and the entourage behind him, Mo Wan took a deep breath, then lifted his foot and walked towards the car. "

(end of this chapter)