Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Enron was so excited that her eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes. If it weren't for the occasion, she would have cried already.
However, Chen Mo's polite but cold words made her heart tremble. She couldn't help but raise her head and look into Chen Mo's eyes.
Different from the simple and pure eyes in her memory, the eyes in front of her were as dark and deep as the vast universe. The penetrating gaze was as sharp as a knife. The depths of the eyes were full of arrogance and majesty, revealing an imposing manner that looked down on all living things.
If the appearance of the person in front of her felt very familiar, then this pair of eyes was so strange.
At this moment, Enron suddenly realized that this wasn't Chen Mo!
This strange and cold gaze was like a basin of ice water that poured down on Enron's head, extinguishing her burning heart in an instant and freezing her to the bone.
Enron, who had calmed down from her excited emotions, also regained her rationality. She couldn't help but laugh at her own thoughts just now. She was simply deceiving herself and others.
No martial arts could make a person's height increase by dozens of centimeters. His figure and temperament also changed so much. This was not something that could be explained by martial arts. Although she loved to fantasize and believed in the existence of martial arts, she knew that martial arts were not magic. It couldn't do what she imagined.
Previously, when she suddenly saw this person who looked almost exactly like Chen Mo, because she always remembered Chen Mo in her heart, she directly regarded him as Chen Mo. Once this kind of subjective judgment was formed, she would instinctively ignore those unreasonable points or find reasons to justify herself. She was completely immersed in emotional judgment and didn't consider any logic.
Now that she had calmed down, Enron quickly figured out the problem. Not only the appearance, but the identity also didn't match at all.
If Chen Mo was alive now, he should have concealed his identity and found a low-key place to hide. The best situation was to hide among the ordinary people with an ordinary identity, just like those chivalrous men who were wanted by the government but concealed their identities to sell meat and cut wood instead of posting "whack-a-mole" and racing videos on Twitter.
The most important thing was that the person in front of her was a super-rich man with a rapid development and owned an automobile company that was comparable to several of the world's top automobile groups. He also had American citizenship and was born and raised in the United States.
No matter what, this identity couldn't be connected to the fugitive Chen Mo.
Therefore, the person in front of her couldn't be Chen Mo. It was just a coincidence that he looked like him.
After thinking it through, of course, Enron quickly accepted the reality. She quickly collected her emotions and smiled apologetically to Chen Mo.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen. You look like a friend of mine. I mistook you for someone else."
Looking at Enron's red eyes, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel sorry for her. After all, she was his old classmate. From her behavior just now, it was obvious that she cared a lot about him. However, he had to pretend to be arrogant and cold in order to prevent her from seeing through his disguise.
His identity couldn't be exposed. At least, before he had enough power, he couldn't let others know that he was still alive!
Therefore, he could only apologize, Enron!
Chen Mo didn't show his thoughts on his face. After experiencing a few worlds, Chen Mo was no longer the Chen Mo of the past.
As the ruler of the Hydra that controlled half of the world and the emperor of a powerful empire that ruled the entire European continent, Chen Mo had a majestic and imposing aura that looked down on the common people.
However, he would usually restrain this aura, including the murderous aura and sharpness that he had accumulated through endless killings and battles. If his aura burst out completely without control, that kind of unparalleled power was enough to make anyone tremble in fear.
The majestic and imposing aura that people usually felt from him was only a small part that was revealed when he deliberately suppressed it.
When facing Enron just now, Chen Mo deliberately did this. He wanted her to feel the difference between Blake Chen and "Chen Mo" and change her mind. Obviously, Chen Mo's goal was achieved. However, he wasn't too happy. After all, he had deceived an old classmate who cared about him.
Seeing Enron's bright eyes become dim and disappointed, Chen Mo felt guilty. He didn't want her to be sad because of him anymore. He pretended to be cold and changed the topic.
"I'm here for the advertisement."
When Enron heard Chen Mo mention the advertisement, she realized what they were doing. Looking at Chen Mo's familiar yet unfamiliar face again, Enron composed herself and started to talk business with Chen Mo.
"Mr. Chen, the situation is like this …"
After listening to Enron's explanation, Chen Mo understood the problem. After asking about the specific requirements, Chen Mo directly turned around and went to the "Knight" that was used to shoot the advertisement.
"Then let's get started! I only have half an hour! "
Enron couldn't help but feel a little shocked. She quickly ran to the window and explained to Chen Mo who was in the car.
"Mr. Chen, let's practice first. After all, this is shooting with live ammunition. Also, this is the only car we're shooting with. If we don't do it well this time, the car shell will be damaged by the bullets and we won't be able to shoot it again."
The production of the "Knight" was limited, and there were still a lot of orders. Every day, the car would be taken away as soon as it came off the production line. The car that was used for the shooting was squeezed out with great difficulty.
Although the car shell had strong defense, it would still be deformed after being hit by bullets. Therefore, Enron's original plan was to practice the whole process first, and then shoot it with live ammunition at the end.
However, there was a problem with the off-road part, and that was why they stopped.
Now, Chen Mo asked them to shoot directly. Although Enron had some confidence in Chen Mo after watching the video, they couldn't just shoot without practicing.
Although the advertisement seemed simple, it required a good grasp of timing. If they didn't pay attention, they might make a mistake. If they failed, they would have to send the car back to be repaired before they could continue shooting.
Chen Mo saw that Enron's mood had improved after she immersed herself in her work. He was finally relieved. However, he had to go back to prepare for his transmigration in a while, and he really didn't have much time to practice here.
Moreover, Enron had already explained the whole process to him very clearly. He also saw the footage of their practice. He was very confident in his heart, and there was no need to waste any more time.
"It's okay. Didn't I drive another car here? If it's damaged, I'll change it! "
Chen Mo raised his finger and pointed at his car next to him. He then said decisively, "Okay, that's it. Let's start shooting immediately!"
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