337 Pick Such an Odd Name

Qian Meng looked at Xiong Fen. "You'll need to get a list of questions. If they want an exclusive, they should get in line," Qian Meng commented. 

Xiong Fen nodded. "We'll collaborate on the answers and pass it by Mr. Li." She looked over at the lawyer. After the agreement, everything went according to plan. 

And then, there she was, sitting in front of the male reporter, dressed up for a small photo shoot for the two-page spread that had been promised to Venus.

"Miss Yun, are you ready?" the journalist asked. 

Qian Meng nodded. "I am ready." She placed her hand on her knees and waited for the questions to come. 

The reporter cleared their throat for one last time before firing their question.

The summary of the interview went like this: 

"Why did you pick such an odd name for the line? The Shift?" The question was one from the list given to her, so she didn't hesitate to answer it.