Bo Jinxiu woke up in the middle of the night.
He instinctively wanted to pull the woman into his arms.
But I found that the place was empty.
He sat up straight, and then heard the sound of an engine starting in the yard.
Bo Jinxiu stood up and walked to the balcony.
Then I saw Jiang Ciyou driving away from Green Villa.
There was a hint of anger in Bo Jinxiu's eyes.
It's like this every time, just run away after using it.
Never consider his feelings.
But thinking of her fierce look tonight, it was as if she was venting something.
Something must have happened to her.
It must not be such a trivial matter as an interview.
Is it because of him?
Bo Jinxiu's face turned gloomy.
The next morning.
When Jiang Ciyou arrived at the TV station, everyone gathered around Xia Ling.
The news that Xia Ling was going to interview the prince of the Beijing circle had spread throughout the entire TV station.
Including the fact that she spent a huge amount of money, including a dinner costing 980,000 yuan, which became the topic of everyone's talk in the morning.
Even people from other departments came over and wanted to curry favor with him.
Xia Ling had also made sufficient preparations for the interview.
The interview lineup this time is very strong.
A normal interview would probably only require a reporter and a cameraman.
But this time, there were more than a dozen people, and Xia Ling was even assigned two assistants.
Of course, because this is a live interview.
The station also has a team to cooperate with us.
For this interview, the station also opened a special column called "Elite Figures".
And Bo Jinxiu is the first issue of this column.
This shows how much importance the station attaches to it.
Although the agreed time is nine o'clock.
But Xia Ling led the team to set off at eight o'clock.
Before leaving, the director came over.
Everyone was surprised.
The director is very busy and has a heavy workload, so he seldom comes to the station.
It was obvious that the director was also coming for Xia Ling.
She said some encouraging words.
Xia Ling said modestly: "Director, I promise to complete the interview task successfully."
The station director nodded and patted Director Tang on the shoulder: "You really found a treasure for our TV station. Jingtai called me yesterday, and I was finally proud of myself in front of him."
The director is over sixty years old, speaks calmly, and has a kind of majesty that comes from being intimidated without even getting angry.
At eight o'clock, Xia Ling led the team to set off on time.
Jiang Ciyou sat in his seat and read the manuscript.
Vivian deliberately chatted with her colleagues next to Jiang Ciyou.
"Xia Ling is really amazing. She has been here for only two days and she has already dealt with the prince of Beijing Circle. Someone is going to lose the title of God of Interviews to someone else."
"The station director has come personally, it seems that Xia Ling is a sure bet for the prime-time female host."
"The Golden Microphone Host Competition will be held next month. There is only one qualification in the station, and I'm afraid it will be given to Xia Ling."
Jiang Ciyou remained silent.
The other side.
At 8:20, Xia Ling led a team to the BJ Building.
As soon as I got off the car, someone came to greet me.
"Hello, are you from the TV station? I'm Gao Cen, the president's secretary. The president asked me to pick you up."
Everyone followed Gao Cen into the BJ Building.
The two young assistants following Xia Ling were very excited.
"The president's secretary personally received us. Our sister Ling is so honored."
"Yeah, Sister Ling and the prince are friends, how could an ordinary interview be treated like this?"
Xia Ling heard their whispered discussions.
There was always a humble and gentle smile on his face, but the curve at the corners of his mouth became deeper.
In fact, Xia Ling was not sure either.
Yesterday, neither myself nor Jiang Ciyou were able to get Bo Jinxiu to agree to an interview.
Why did he change his mind later and actually call the station on his own initiative?
After thinking for a long time, I just felt that he was moved by my previous win-win remarks.
After all, it was obvious at that time that he hated Jiang Ciyou.
Even humiliated her in front of everyone.
Let's take a step back.
If Bo Jinxiu really agreed to be interviewed because of the jackpot with Jiang Ciyu.
That was also forced.
That's why when he called, he didn't specify who would be the interview host.
Her going there was exactly what Bo Jinxiu wanted.
Either way, she's a winner.
Gao Cen arranged everyone in the conference room.
Gao Cen said, "Our president is in a meeting. He will come over for an interview after the meeting. You can prepare first."
Xia Ling nodded: "Secretary Gao, don't worry, we are already prepared."
Ten minutes later, the door of the conference room was pushed open.
Xia Ling quickly stood up from her seat and went to greet him.
She stood in front of Bo Jinxiu and politely extended her hand to him: "Boss Bo, I am Xia Ling, today's interview host. We met yesterday. I'm glad you can accept our interview. I'm also honored to be the host of Boss Bo's first interview."
However, Bo Jinxiu had no intention of shaking hands with her.
His brows furrowed slightly.
This gave Xia Ling a bad feeling in her heart.
To avoid accidents.
Xia Ling withdrew her hand and planned to get straight to the point: "Boss Bo, we are all ready, let's start the interview now."
"Wait."
Bo Jinxiu said coldly: "The host I agreed to meet with doesn't seem to be Miss Xia."
Xia Ling's heart sank.
But she still pretended to be calm and tried to turn the situation around: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that Rongcheng TV is willing to create a win-win situation with the Bo family? From now on, if the Bo family has any requests, we at Rongcheng TV will fully cooperate."
Xia Ling still held out a glimmer of hope, hoping that the conditions she offered could impress him.
But Bo Jinxiu seemed completely unmoved.
"I lost the game to Miss Jiang yesterday, and agreeing to the interview was a gamble for her to win. Miss Xia was also there at the time, so she should know better than anyone else."
Bo Jinxiu's words were clear and cold, with a hint of indifference.
"I, Bo Jinxiu, am willing to accept defeat and I am a man of my words. I only agreed to the interview with Miss Jiang, so she can only be the host of the interview. If Miss Jiang doesn't come, then forget about today's interview."
After saying that, Bo Jinxiu turned around and left the meeting room.
Xia Ling's hands and feet were cold.
People behind him also started to talk in low voices.
"It turns out that it wasn't Sister Ling who managed to get the interview with the Crown Prince."
"Could the Miss Jiang that the prince was talking about be Sister Ciyou? It seems that the prince lost the game against her, so she accepted the interview."
"There is only one person named Jiang in the entire TV station. Sister Ciyou is truly the god of interviews. There is no interview she cannot conquer."
"But it was clearly Sister Ciyou's contribution, why did Xia Ling say that she negotiated it herself?"
"It's so embarrassing to be caught red-handed."
Xia Ling felt dizzy.
But she still gritted her teeth, turned around and pretended nothing had happened, and said calmly: "I misunderstood yesterday, let Jiang host come over."
The young assistant immediately called Director Tang and told him everything he had just seen and heard.
Director Tang was also very surprised after hearing this.
Then he found Jiang Ciyou.
"Xiao Jiang, it was obviously you who got the interview, why didn't you figure it out? We almost got it wrong."