Wang Yi thought the reporter looked unfamiliar, so he took a couple more glances at her.
The moment he did, he was stunned by her beauty.
She was a beautiful white woman.
Her fitted burgundy evening gown accentuated her curves.
Her long blond hair fell all the way to her waist.
It was rare to see a reporter with hair that long.
Her brown eyes had a captivating, almost dizzying effect.
Wang Yi had met plenty of beautiful women, but few had ever made such a strong impression on him at first glance.
In a hurry to interview him, she strode toward Wang Yi, but accidentally stepped on the front of her gown. She stumbled and pitched forward toward him.
Wang Yi reached out and caught the beautiful reporter.
And in the process, his arm accidentally brushed against a place it shouldn't have.
The beautiful reporter drew back and repeatedly apologized to Wang Yi.
"Sorry, Wang. I'm so sorry. I really apologize."
It was her first time interviewing such a big-name star, and she'd already made a blunder like that. It was mortifying.
Wang Yi smiled to himself.
So she was a beautiful klutz.
He waved a hand. "It's all right."
Then the reporter held out a microphone bearing the NBA logo and asked:
"Shall we get started?"
Wang Yi nodded.
"Of course. Whenever you're ready."
Wang Yi wasn't usually very interested in Western beauties, but this reporter was one of the rare women who fit his type.
Like Nicole and Anjiali.
The beautiful reporter straightened her gown and composed herself. Then she gave the cameraman an OK sign. Once he started recording, she turned to Wang Yi and said:
"Hello, Wang. I'm Shirley Jack, a reporter for the NBA's official television network. It's a pleasure to interview you."
Wang