Vol 6 Chapter 23: misunderstanding

"Intern Collins, what's the matter?" Feng Yiping asked without looking up.

"Nothing, it's just," Collins walked in lightly, "Feng, should you solemnly apologize to me several times?"

"Seriously apologize to you? How many more times?" Feng Yiping looked up.

Oh, the world is finally not flat.

The ups and downs finally had some gentle curves.

Also, this girl is already eighteen this year.

Although Feng Yiping only glanced at it as a whole, and did not pay particular attention to certain areas, girls are naturally sensitive to such gazes.

Collins blushed, but then he took out the style of the model even more, walked up to Feng Yiping's table with his head high, and looked at him condescendingly, "Let's be friends,"

She was a little disappointed at this moment, and after that glance, Feng Yiping lowered her head again.

"I think we should be regarded as the relationship between the uncle and the ignorant girl,"

"Ah...," Collins, who was originally full of momentum, looked at Feng Yiping blankly.

Her throat violently moved a few times. That was because there was a strong air current surging. It was because she was holding back in her belly if she had planned to say that she had reached her throat.

She looked at Feng Yiping with a bit of grief, can she talk about it?

"Huh, uncle, it's just a few years older than me," she muttered.

Despite the rounding, Feng Yiping in 80 years is nearly ten years older than her in 1989.

"Well, at least it's a year-end pay, but you have come to Hollywood so many times, but you haven't found me once," she said angrily, "So, should you apologize to me?"

"I'm here for work and you want to study hard, so I came to Los Angeles without disturbing you. It was the right choice, wasn't it?"

Of course, this is not the real reason. The real reason is that Collins and Alba always go to find him at home every time he comes to Hollywood. Huang Jingping and the others clearly opposed him every time he came to Hollywood.

So, of course, we must be concerned about their feelings.

"This is not a reason," Collins said. She walked up to Feng Yiping, squatted by the desk, and looked at Feng Yiping's eyes. "Feng, do you think I hate it?"

Feng Yiping met her eyes, and stared at her crying eyes.

Is this little girl acting or is she showing her true feelings?

Then he smiled, "Who hates you, such a beautiful and lovely girl?"

He said this from the bottom of his heart.

Eighteen years old was the best time for a girl. The 18-year-old Collins was beautiful and dazzling, but it was as fresh as the first green in early spring.

When she laughed, her curvy eyebrows and shallow pear vortex made her look like a cloud in the sky.

Who would find such a girl annoying? Who is willing to hate it?

Collins laughed immediately, "Really?"

Well, looking at such a beautiful and lovely little girl, Feng Yiping really felt that his mood became clearer.

"Of course it's true, it's too late to love you,"

"Hey," Collins grinned and prepared to stand up, but he just moved his head above the desk, and immediately retracted with a "swish".

"Yiping," Wu Qian looked at an open folder and knocked twice on the open door. "I know you are in Los Angeles. This is the list of those who wish to meet you."

She handed the document to Feng Yiping, and then realized, hey, is there something wrong?

By the way, what about the little girl who just came in who was a friend of the boss?

She took a step back quickly, "The people with the marks, Fitch thinks, if you are free, you can meet up. Before dinner, we can arrange for about half an hour to come."

"Let me see," Feng Yiping picked up the folder and said to Collins who grinned smirkly while clutching his pants, "Get up, the floor here is very clean."

This little girl, fortunately, it was Wu Qian who came in, not Fitch or someone else, otherwise, her little gesture would really make herself even unclear.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't know it clearly. In Hollywood, such a thing is not a problem.

It's just that doing such an activity with the office door open is a bit fierce.

"Hehe," Collins stood up with a smile, brushed his hair, pushed a few strands of hair sticking to his lips with his hand, and pressed his lips, waved to Wu Qian, "Hi, Wu,"

Wu Qian nodded towards her.

Although she believed that her boss would not do anything like that, these little actions by Collins made her a little uncertain.

Under the premise of such a girl's proactive embrace, the boss can't hold on, it seems that it is not incomprehensible?

Feng Yiping didn't see Collins' little actions. He circled the list a few times, "I saw these two,"

"So, do you know why I stay quiet every time I come to Los Angeles now?" Feng Yiping said.

"Also, intern Collins, I won't be able to come behind my desk in the future. Fortunately, Wu Qian is here, otherwise..."

"You will get the same trouble as Clinton?" Collins laughed.

"You dare to say anything, here," Feng Yiping pointed to the other side.

"Oh," Collins pouted, and walked to the opposite side in surprise.

"Who do you want to see at night, and are there places where you need interns?" Collins asked with interest.

Interns service? Wu Qian felt that she couldn't listen.

This second-generation Hollywood star is really bold enough to be more vigorous than the seafood in Cantonese restaurants.

"You won't be interested," Feng Yiping said. "It's not an interesting person, and it won't be an interesting meeting,"

"I think it's interesting to see you discuss business with people," Collins said.

The next moment, seeing Feng Yiping take a look at her, she hurriedly made an "Oh" and made a zipper action on her mouth.

Wu Qian couldn't help looking at her mouth again.

"Also, inform Feiqi and ask him to make an appointment with the person in charge of the Digital Domain Special Effects Company. Can they meet me before noon tomorrow," Feng Yiping said.

"What's the main talk?" Wu Qian asked.

"Well, then let Fitch go and probe their tone first," Feng Yiping thought for a while, "see if they accept the capital injection or the intention to be acquired,"

He watched Fitch’s meticulously prepared production plan and Fitch’s shooting schedule, all of which have been scheduled until after 2020.

Although in the actual implementation process, he may not be able to follow his plan, but Marvel will definitely make no fewer films in the future, and every Marvel film cannot be separated from special effects production.

Since it is said that the Digital Kingdom is indeed strong, if it can be acquired, it will naturally be a good thing.

"Okay, I'll tell Mr. Feiqi," Wu Qian took the folder and walked out.

However, she couldn't help thinking in her heart, was it true that nothing happened just now, or did you perform well later?

It was indeed the small movements after Collins stood up that made her feel a little suspicious.

So at this time, she also had the idea of ​​standing beside Feng Yiping's desk and taking a look.

If that's the case, then it should be, it hasn't been pulled up yet.

Hey, what am I thinking about?

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"Is the internship in the company a great harvest?" While writing an email, Feng Yiping asked Collins, who could not even sit there restlessly.

"It's boring," Collins was a little bored on the table, "I have no interest in how to make a movie at all, and the company doesn't let me interview those stars on the set~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and no one gave it. A beautiful girl like me arranges a role," At this point, she became excited again, "Feng, I want to complain to you?"

"Who?"

"Ivanka?"

"Ivanka? Aren't you just doing an internship at Marvel, how can you still be in touch with the apparel company?"

"I went to interview a model for your apparel company, but I was not selected. Do you think it makes sense?"

"My qualifications and achievements in the modeling world are not worse than her," Collins said.

This is true.

She has also been a model since she was a child.

The reason why many of the children of the rich in the United States have had experience as models is not because they must be so good in their own conditions, but mainly because they do not lack fashion resources.

"Oh, it's this, it has nothing to do with her," Feng Yiping said, "I told them not to choose you,"

"Ah, why?" Collins stood up again, "So, should you apologize to me,"

"No, should you compensate me?"

"What is the compensation?" Huang Jingping walked in from outside and asked with a smile.

But Feng Yiping felt that there must be no smile in her eyes behind sunglasses.