Among these people, only He Huanxi is different.

She was wearing a small daisy dress, her hair was naturally rolled up like seaweed, and draped smoothly around her waist. There was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and she looked fresh and graceful.

A few naughty strands of hair fell on her forehead, gently sticking to her face, as if kissing her cheeks as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

Many staff members couldn't help but look at He Huanxi. She was so beautiful that she could become a female star!

The interview was about to begin when suddenly, the door of the stage room was pushed open.

A man wearing a modified black robe with silver bat-patterned sleeves walked in.

He Huanxi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that modern people also like to wear robes as daily clothing.

She was a little short-sighted and couldn't see people clearly from a distance. After taking a glance, she looked back at the stage.

As the man walked in, his face was clearly revealed to everyone.

He Huanxi heard the slightly rapid breathing of the woman next to him, and someone vaguely took a breath of cold air, and couldn't help but look over curiously.

Suddenly, her whole body froze.

The man was wearing a robe and a pair of traditional black-framed glasses, and had a strong bookish air. Echoing the black robe, his fair skin was like snowflakes falling in the dark night, stunning for a moment.

The masculine temperament is gentle and elegant, with slightly deep eyebrows and handsome eyes, without any trace of human smoke.

"Xiao Jue..." He Huanxi's eyes were slightly red and he murmured softly.

This man looks very much like Xiao Jue. He is... her general.

"so hot!"

"who is he?"

"Is he some new kid?"

One of the consultants knew some inside information and showed off in a low voice: "That's the person in charge of Jijijili Dongcheng District. The variety show "Anchor's World" is a joint venture between Pineapple Media and Jijijili, and is provided by Pineapple

From the venue and concept, JiLiJiLi provides exposure and publicity.”

He Huanxi couldn't help but ask: "Do you know his name?"

"It seems to be called Xiao Jue."

His heart beat heavily again and again, and the blood in his body seemed to be excited. A complex and extremely joyful emotion filled He Huanxi's mind.

Xiao Jue, is she... Xiao Jue?

Off the stage, Xiao Jue, who attracted everyone's attention, just glanced at the people on the stage and sat in the center seat.

He Huanxi lowered his eyes and his eyes dimmed.

If he was really Xiao Jue from the previous life, how could he not have any reaction when he met her.

The way the man looked at her just now was like looking at a stranger, no different from looking at other people.

A staff member shouted: "The interview has begun, is there anyone who would like to be the first to introduce me?"

He Huanxi was the first to stand up without hesitation.

Before that, the program team had shown them the cultural relics and materials to be introduced, and given them ten minutes to conceive and memorize.

People's memory has a peak, and the later the game is played, the more memory will weaken.

The others were still hesitating. When they saw He Huanxi standing forward, they all felt a little annoyed because it was too late!

Taking the microphone, He Huanxi looked at Xiao Jue off the court, and the past was swept back more deeply at this moment.

Her eyes were slightly moist.

Only she knew the happy and sad past scenes, and she was the only one left to know.

She took a deep breath, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on her clear face.

She put her right hand on top of her left hand, made a fist and placed it in the center of her abdomen. She slightly bent her knees and gave him a Wanfu salute.

Just like the first meeting with Xiao Jue in the previous life.

What she regretted most was that she could not salute you before she died and wish him all the best and good health.

At this time, saluting the other "Xiao Jue" fulfilled a thought in her heart.

"At a spring banquet, I sing a song with a glass of green wine. I pay my respects to Chen three times again: first, I wish that my husband will live a thousand years; second, I wish that I will always be in good health; third, I wish that I will be like the swallow on the beam, and we will see each other year after year."

The first words He Huanxi said surprised everyone.

Xiao Jue, who was off the stage, his eyes flashed slightly when he heard this poem.

The next second, He Huanxi stood up straight and said with a smile: "When I saw this painting, this poem came to mind. I was thinking, if that elegant husband can live a thousand years, I don't know.

How many excellent works can you create for the world?"

"Even when he was alive, he might have seen his descendants praising his paintings and holding a spring banquet specially for him. Maybe you have already guessed the painting I am going to introduce, but -"

She paused and smiled as slyly as a little fox, "What I want to talk about is not "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", but "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"."


Chapter completed!