In fact, Lu Yao was also a little curious about how Ji Guanxin would answer. Either denying it outright or speaking in official tone.
Ji Guanxin held the microphone. His movements were casual yet elegant, and the corners of his lips curved into a beautiful curve. He said aloud: "I don't have a girlfriend at this moment, but it's a matter of feelings. It depends on fate. Maybe in the next second, I will have one. ”
His words were deliberately thought-provoking, causing the girls in the audience to scream. Just like they are the ones who can become Ji Guan's new girlfriend in the next second.
The microphone in the audience was passed to a boy again. The boy looked up at Ji Guanxin on the stage and simply deflected the question. He smiled and said: "Mr. Ji, do you have any criteria for choosing a girlfriend?"
Ji Guanxin smiled helplessly at first. Then he said: "First of all, she must be a woman, right?"
The words fell. There was a burst of laughter in the audience. After the laughter gradually subsided, Ji Guanxin continued: "Actually, there is no fixed threshold. As long as two people feel right. I like her, she also likes me, and the rest is not A matter of eyes.”
Another classmate asked: "Mr. Ji, why did you suddenly choose to invest in Night University and set up a large scholarship? Is it because of the strength of Night University or because of someone in Night University?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar everywhere, and many of them were surprised, because it was shocking that someone dared to challenge Ban Ji Guanxin publicly.
All the school leaders on the stage were also sitting on pins and needles. Dong Wenxian looked at Zhanjiang. Zhanjiang's eyes almost stood up when he saw the person asking questions under the stage, but at this time he could not say anything, so he had to secretly wink at Feng Xinting. After all, the person asking the question was a student from the journalism department, and Feng Xinting was primarily responsible for this matter.
From Feng Xinting's point of view, he could only see Ji Guanxin's back, and he didn't know what the financial backer was thinking, so he had to quickly take the microphone and say: "Please pay attention to the content and scope of the questions. Can you ask me today?" Mr. Ji came to our school mainly to explain and analyze the prospects of the entertainment news industry and your graduation direction. I hope you will take it seriously and stop joking. "
Ji Guanxin said without changing his expression: "It doesn't matter. We have agreed that everyone can speak freely and ask whatever they want."
After saying that, he looked at the handsome boy holding the microphone in the audience and asked with a faint smile: "This classmate, what is your name?"
"Zhan Bai."
On the stage, Zhan Jiang's eyebrows were burning with anxiety, but at this moment, he had nothing to do, so he could only help Zhan Bai down in a cold sweat.
After hearing this, Lu Yao, who was behind the scenes, straightened her back and tightened her muscles. Zhan Bai's temper finally got him into trouble with Ji Guanxin.
Ji Guanxin and Zhan Bai were on stage and off stage. Due to the height issue, it looked more like Ji Guanxin was condescending.
In the huge auditorium, silence soon fell. After all, the questions Zhan Bai asked were too sharp. Now it was up to Ji Guanxin to respond.
Ji Guanxin had a slight smile on his face. He looked at Zhan Bai and said loudly: "As expected of a student of the Journalism Department of Night University, I appreciate your sensitivity to the topic. Of course, I appreciate your courage even more."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhan Bai's answer, he continued: "You asked me why I chose to invest in Night University. The reason is very simple. Night University is the top university in the country, and it is second to none in Night City. I am a journalism major, but I am even more... As a businessman, I can get the maximum return on my investment in Night University; as for the expensive scholarship you mentioned, for me, it is really very small.”
Ji Guanxin has an innate arrogance, and his humor is also lethal.
He was laughing at Zhan Bai. Everyone's definition of Feifei is different.
Zhan Bai in the audience was secretly furious, his lips opened, and he was about to speak, but he didn't expect to be overtaken by Ji Guanxin on the stage.
Ji Guanxin took the microphone, looked at Zhan Bai, and asked him: "There is only one quota for the scholarship for new talents this time. As far as I know, the winner is a female classmate. Just now Zhan Bai asked me if I value Ye Da. I am still interested in someone from Zhongye University. Most of the people sitting in the audience are journalism students, and they have been systematically trained to be sensitive to the words in the content. Your casual words may mislead everyone and make everyone feel that they are right. Is there any personal connection between the female classmate who is about to receive the award and me? I would like to ask, classmate Zhanbai, whether the question you just made was an unintentional mistake, or was it... aimed at the female classmate who is about to receive the award
Ji Guanxin is an old fox who has become a spirit. As soon as Zhan Bai's words came out, he had already thought of ten thousand ways to deal with him.
This rhetorical question cleared him up, but used Zhan Bai to push Lu Yao to the forefront. For a moment, everyone looked at Zhan Bai. Zhan Bai didn't expect that a playboy could have such a poisonous mouth. He, a journalism student, couldn't think of anything good to say for a while.
After a few seconds of silence, Zhan Bai couldn't take advantage of Lu Yao's name, so he had to admit defeat and replied in a low voice: "I'm sorry, what I just said was not rigorous enough. Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your answer."
Ji Guanxin smiled: "You're welcome. Those who study journalism must have some courage, but more often than not, courage must be used together with the brain."
Ji Guanxin stretched out his finger and tapped his temple.
Zhan Bai was completely defeated in this round, and he couldn't steal the chicken but lose the rice.
The school took advantage of the intermission to take over the conversation, but did not dare to allow the audience to ask questions freely, and immediately entered the next stage, the award ceremony.
After saying some stage talk, the host said: "Sister Lu Yao is invited to come to the stage to receive the award." Lu Yao stepped out from behind the curtain. Just now, she was frightened by what she heard behind her, and her hands were cold. Now she is facing She had to force herself to smile in front of thousands of people on stage and off stage.
Standing in the middle of the stage and taking the host's microphone, she briefly introduced herself and thanked the school, Xinrui Entertainment and Ji Guanxin.
Li Yi walked beside Ji Guanxin with a tray in his hand. Ji Guanxin turned his back to the audience and faced Lu Yao.
There was an exquisite transparent crystal trophy on the tray, and Ji Guanxin handed the trophy to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao said softly: "Thank you."
Because the award-winning music was playing on the stage, the sound was even fainter, and I don't know if Ji Guanxin heard it.
Lu Yao had bad eyesight, not to mention she didn't look carefully. After taking the trophy, she thought there was only a bouquet of flowers left. However, she caught a glimpse of Ji Guanxin taking something out from the bottom of the plate. She got closer and saw clearly that it was a flower. Small award emblem of cutting-edge logo.
The medal was always worn on the chest. Ji Guanxin gently picked it up with his fingers and pried open the pin on the back of the medal. He held the medal close to Lu Yao's left chest.
The off-white shirt on Lu Yao's body was a little thin, and it was usually not see-through. However, the lights on the stage were too strong, and Lu Yao could vaguely see the outline of her bra when she lowered her head.
She felt very embarrassed, thinking that Ji Guanxin would take into account the differences between men and women, and said it was worn on the chest, but in fact it was not impossible to wear it below the collarbone.
But Ji Guanxin is a serious and "real" person, so he has to wear it wherever he should wear it. Seeing his fingers go straight to her chest, Lu Yao caught a glimpse of the etiquette beside Ji Guanxin who was looking at her with meaningful eyes.
Lu Yao's lips didn't move, but she couldn't help but speak in a low voice: "Mr. Ji..."
"Huh?" Ji Guanxin looked at Lu Yao: "What's wrong?"
Under the strong light, Lu Yao's face was white and transparent, but there was a strange rosiness in the transparency.
She smiled softly and said, "I'll do it myself."
With that said, she quickly raised her hand to take the medal from Novice Ji Guan, poked it above her chest, and then fastened the pin.
Ji Guanxin did not fight with her, but took the bouquet of flowers on the tray and handed it to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao held the trophy in one hand and the bouquet in the other. Because there was a camera nearby, she could only keep smiling.
During the photo session, Ji Guanxin stood beside Lu Yao, holding her shoulder with one hand, envying all the young girls in the audience.
He could feel the tension in Lu Yao's body, and gently squeezed her shoulders with his fingers. Lu Yao's back suddenly straightened.
Ji Guanxin looked forward, and like her, he said quietly: "If you stiffen up a little more, you'll turn into a wax statue."
Lu Yao was very agitated, and the current situation was even more overwhelming.
Ji Guanxin deliberately maintained politeness and intimacy with her, leaving many people guessing. It was only said that the two knew each other in private, but no one knew what the relationship was.
After finally getting through the ceremony, Lu Yao left the backstage and saw Xu Yingjia halfway. Xu Yingjia saw her as if she were a relative, and kept saying, "Quick, quick, quick, see if my pants are stained?"
"What's wrong?"
"I feel like my aunt is here."
Lu Yao walked around and took a look behind Xu Yingjia. Xu Yingjia was wearing dark jeans, but she couldn't tell for a while.
"Hurry to the bathroom and I'll buy you sanitary napkins."
The two of them split into two groups backstage. Xu Yingjia trotted to the public restroom and squatted in the cubicle to wait.
After almost five minutes, someone knocked on the door, Xu Yingjia said: "Yao Yao?"
No one answered outside, but they opened the gap under the partition and handed over a pink-wrapped sanitary napkin.
Xu Yingjia took it and said while doing it: "Mr. Bai wanted to help you just now, but he was bitten by that Ji Guanxin. You said whether he was harming him or not, and he poured dirty water on you in just a few words." , I didn’t make either of us mad.”
"Hey, Yaoyao, please tell me quickly. What news does Jian Chengli want to report? I really can't wait for tomorrow. If you don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep well tonight. You know my aunt Why did you come early? Just to make you anxious!"
While she was talking, Xu Yingjia had already stood up. She flushed the water and opened the compartment door while saying, "Why don't you speak..."
When the door opened, Xu Yingjia raised her eyes. When she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was so frightened that she took a step back and almost reached out to close the compartment door.