Two hours later.
The speech finally ended.
Zhang Miaomiao quickly came from backstage, a ripple in her eyes as she looked at Chen Shouyi and said, "General Manager Chen, Renmin Daily wants an exclusive interview with you!"
Chen Shouyi, preparing to leave, paused slightly.
This was unprecedented.
When he received the Godslayer Medal, there wasn't even an exclusive interview, just a brief mention in an inconspicuous place on the second page.
A thought flashed through his mind, and he said, "Sure, when!"
"Seeing that it's already noon, how about after lunch, at one o'clock?" Zhang Miaomiao suggested.
"Okay!"
The Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy warmly hosted a lunch.
A seventeen-year-old girl sat beside him, expressionless, showing no polite face.
After the banquet dispersed, the two walked out the door and saw no one around, Chen Xingyue quietly said, "Brother, are you crazy? How could you do such a dangerous thing just now?"
