Vol 6 Chapter 142: Worry

This time, the two were face to face, but Jin Ling didn't have so many distracting thoughts. ◢щЩш.suimEnG.1a

Feng Yiping still closed his eyes, rubbing his face against Jin Ling's face, as if to find a more suitable posture, Jin Ling also closed his eyes, enjoying this long-awaited and rare warm moment.

I don't know how long it took, they all heard the door be opened with a click, but no one opened their eyes.

At the door, watching Feng Yiping and Jin Ling lying on the sofa, Wu Qian was there for a while.

After that, the door was gently closed...

With so many rooms, why do you want to be on the sofa in the living room? Can't wait so much?

A bed in the room is more comfortable, isn’t it?

Even if you want to be on the sofa in the living room, will you close the door, or, tell Owen, not let anyone come in?

Why should I be allowed to see such a scene from a girl who has been in the window period since I started working?

However, Wu Qian thought about it carefully, the scene that I saw just now that made her heart, and the scene that hasn't been calmed yet, doesn't seem to be irritating at all.

The clothes are all well dressed!

In other words, there is no passion at all, only warmth.

Could it be that I am missing a piece of memory, because in her memory, the two bosses had promises, but nothing happened.

Did they skip the section that was supposed to be full of passion, and went straight into this period of warming and swallowing that might not be far apart, or did they get along in this style?

Wu Qian thought about these issues all the way to the banquet hall, smiled and said to those who were waiting, "President Feng and Mr. Jin, there are urgent tasks to deal with at the moment, please forgive me,"

Zhou Xingyu looked at Wu Qian who sat down. They have important work? I don't know so?

He stood up and raised his wine glass, "Let's move first, and welcome all the distinguished guests from afar,"

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Jin Ling picked up Feng Yiping's hand and put it to the corner of her eye, "Are there wrinkles?"

Feng Yiping touched it a few times, then opened his eyes and looked at it several times, "There are fine and beautiful traces."

Jin Ling said immediately, "I don't want such beauty,"

"The skin on the face and neck is in good condition, delicate and smooth, and elastic," Feng Yiping touched and pinched a few times.

"Haha, itchy," Jin Ling held his hand.

The next moment, she felt a kiss, falling in the corner of her eye.

She knew that her face and neck must be a little red, but she immediately turned her head, pointed to the corner of the other eye and said, "There is still this place."

Feng Yiping kissed there again, "I heard that there is a top skin care club in New York. If you have time to go, you all go and join a meeting."

"Top skin care club? New York?" Jin Ling also opened his eyes when he heard this. "When I was studying abroad, I seemed to have heard about it."

"Is that the club that first served Napoleon's queen and was finally praised by the ladies of the upper class?"

"Right," Feng Yiping said.

In fact, it was that one, he heard Meyer talk about it.

The club started with a skin care product called the "Myth of Immortality". Legend has it that Napoleon’s wife, Queen Josephine, after using it, was even younger and more beautiful than her own daughter—there are huge ones. Perhaps, her daughter is not only ugly, but also very worried.

"Really?" Jin Ling immediately became excited. "But, I heard that Oprah had applied for many times, but I couldn't join."

"Oprah is in the media industry," Feng Yiping said.

He also heard Mayer talk about this matter. The most taboo of such a top club known for its privacy is people in the media industry.

Besides, with Feng Yiping's status and status today, except for those clubs that are dressed in a magical manner, such as the Skull and Bones, there are only those that he does not want to join, and there are no clubs that he cannot join.

"This can be faster," Jin Ling said.

"One more thing," Feng Yiping sat up.

Seeing him like this, Jin Ling knew that he was going to talk about work, and said to his heart, I shouldn't be so excited when I heard about that club.

"In this case, I want to change the plan for the meeting tomorrow."

Jin Ling thought for a while, "Are you worried, too late?"

Feng Yiping nodded, "Yes,

The originally scheduled meeting, that is, the main creator of Iron Man, the first public event after arriving in China was to attend the completion ceremony of a school under Jiasheng.

The Blue Sky School, which sounds like a technical school, is exactly what Feng Yiping said at the beginning. It is a private school for children of migrant workers, mainly for children of migrant workers.

As for why he didn't name his identity in the name, it was because Feng Yiping opposed to putting the word "migrant worker" in the school's name from the beginning.

Regarding giving back to the society, everyone has many ideas. Education is one aspect that many people find good.

And he mainly feels that there are many people who donate to build Hope Primary Schools, but more and more are going to the city with their parents, but it is very difficult for children with urban hukou to go to school, so this project is prioritized.

This first home, including renovations, was completed at the end of last month. After four months of ventilation, it will welcome the first batch of students in September.

Let these Hollywood stars participate in such projects, they are very happy, and can take this opportunity to let more people know about this school, let more people pay attention to this issue.

Feng Yiping has a lot of money, but he can certainly not solve this problem by himself. Only by mobilizing the whole society can this problem be improved to a certain extent.

It’s just that Shao Lele’s incident has now brought about such an unexpected impact. If the next news about him is the construction of a school for migrant workers’ children, which cares for the disadvantaged groups, this may arouse some people’s rebellion. Psychologically, or feel that he is doing a show.

Some people deliberately want to make themselves China's No. 1 Good, they don't need such a name.

"You are right," Jin Ling said, "but, do you know how troublesome it is to adjust tomorrow's activities at this time?"

"It's okay for these stars to say, but what about the leaders who have happily agreed to attend? Do they also take them to a movie theater or a conference center and let them talk about "Iron Man"?"

Some leaders agreed to attend this ceremony not only because it was a very positive event, but also because the leading actors of "Iron Man" would be there-they were definitely expert-level.

"Notify them of the postponement, before the start of school in September, let them, students and parent representatives, together to open our first Blue Sky School,"

"Promise to them that we will invite more media to go there,"

"If there are still dissatisfied, then do not participate, they do not want to come, we don't want to wait," Feng Yiping curled his lips.

"Okay, okay, it's not your boss Feng who coordinated with them anyway. It's us guys who run errands for you," Jin Ling said bitterly.

Feng Yiping smiled hippiely, "The legs are also nice,"

Jin Ling gave him a white look, "Death,"

She immediately started calling.

After a while, Chen Tao, Zheng Jiayi and others received calls one after another, and the creators of "Iron Man" also received calls.

Zhou Xingyu looked at those people who were suddenly busy, and said to his heart, they really have urgent work to talk about?

Wu Qian, who has also received a lot of work, is now considering another question. Did they talk about it lying on the sofa or sitting at the table?

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In a noble restaurant in Hong Kong, there were also people from the film and television circles gathering at this time.

Unlike Feng Yiping and the others, who are tense and busy at this time, the lunch meeting here is very solemn.

There are computers in front of several people, and what is displayed on them is a picture of the creators of Iron Man who are grandly welcomed in the capital.

"In Hong Kong ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ they didn't arrange promotional activities at all, and it seems that there will be no future," one person said.

No one responded.

After all, Hong Kong’s total box office is limited. Even if it is a big Hollywood production, it is very unrealistic to get a box office of tens of millions of dollars in Hong Kong. Even if there is a ten to twenty million, it is very ideal. Then who would have such a result? Spend big money on publicity?

"Have you heard? Mr. Chen, a veteran star from the Mainland, is about to join Feng Yiping's another Hollywood film," said another person.

"Plus, more and more Hollywood stars will definitely go to the mainland to participate in activities in the future, and the entertainment circle in the mainland will become closer and closer to Hollywood."

These words made everyone present look bitter.

For a long time, Hong Kong has been a center of Chinese-language movies and entertainment. Now it seems that such a status is also precarious!

"Drink, drink," someone suggested.

What can be done?