He spoke casually, with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Summer Sutton was a bit taken aback by him, she straightened her expression and reminded, "Mr. Walyon, please answer properly!"
Adrian Walyon lazily crossed his long legs, rested his fingertip on his forehead, and asked back, "What part wasn’t proper?"
He had a completely laid-back manner, looking improper in every way.
Summer Sutton was angry yet dare not express it, she adjusted the camera slightly.
Forget it, she wouldn’t argue with him.
First finish the interview, and if there were anything misleading, she’d edit it all out.
"Next question." Clearing her throat, Summer Sutton took on the role of an entertainment host.
"Mr. Walyon rarely appears in front of the camera, so the viewers must be full of curiosity about Mr. Walyon’s personal life."
"Recently, the hottest topic about Mr. Walyon is probably his marriage. Mr. Walyon, entering the tomb of marriage at such a young age, have you ever regretted it?"
Adrian Walyon lightly tapped the sofa armrest with his fingertip, speaking slowly, "Why is marriage called a tomb? I thoroughly enjoy my married life, my wife and I, are clearly in heaven every day!"
Summer Sutton was once again at a loss, staring at him dumbly for a while, unsure how to respond.
She thought she had asked the question very seriously, yet he managed to twist it?
Suddenly, Summer Sutton felt the interview was becoming difficult to continue.
She was extremely embarrassed, her neck and ears turning red.
"Cut this segment, let’s change the question." Summer Sutton tossed out another question, "Among the many blooming flowers, why did Mr. Walyon choose his wife?" For original chapters go to novelꞁire.net
Adrian Walyon glanced sideways at her, stared at her for a moment, his expression indifferent, "My eyesight isn’t great, I can only see the one right by my side."
Summer Sutton was stunned, staring at him in a daze, looking into his eyes as deep as the sea, unsure if he was saying it for the show’s effect or seriously.
Suddenly, a phrase popped into her mind, even if weak water amounts to three thousand, myriad blossoms, fields full of blooms, I’ll take just one to heart...
Summer Sutton was dumbfounded for a moment, feeling she might be overthinking.
She had only known him for a few months!
"Next question." Pulling her thoughts back, Summer Sutton continued asking, "What virtues does Mr. Walyon think his wife possesses?"
She truly took herself as the interviewer, setting aside her relationship with him.
Anyway, the public only knows Adrian Walyon is married, but not to whom.
The questions she asked were all potential viewer ratings hit, asked in a tricky manner.
Adrian Walyon didn’t hesitate, maintaining his expression, casually replied, "She’s gentle, whatever I do she’ll cooperate, from various angles, various difficulties!"
He lifted his gaze, casting her a meaningful look.
Summer Sutton’s face flushed warmly, unable to squeeze out a word for a long time.
Summer Sutton suddenly felt that interviewing him was a mistake, if this show was produced, the ratings and discussions would certainly be off the charts, she’d undoubtedly achieve her goals.
But the key issue is, can such a suggestive interview be publicly aired?
Summer Sutton truly couldn’t continue recording, this would leave no room for editing to come up with anything pure.
Turning off the camera, temporarily halting the recording, she was extremely embarrassed, "I want to apply for a change of Walyon Clan interviewer."
"Refused!" Adrian Walyon gave her a two-word reply without changing his expression.