Vol 6 Chapter 402: Ask the blind

At the exit of the arrival area of ​​Los Angeles International Airport, many people secretly poked at the girl standing at the door.

Speaking of it, few people can see what the girl looks like, because she wears a pair of large sunglasses that almost cover most of her face, but the chin can be used as a template for many people's plastic surgery.

In fact, what attracts everyone is mainly her youthful breath.

Paired with her short sleeveless skirt with floral white background, it is simply youthful and invincible.

Of course, the pencil legs also focused the attention of many people.

However, watching her look inside from time to time, many young men and old men are naturally a little disappointed.

Such a girl, with such a gesture, does not ask, that she must be waiting for someone she has an abnormal heart for, and she must not be her parents.

So, hey, it's another beautiful, tender, tender and moving flower, which is inserted on that!

The girl raised her wrist and looked at her watch again. Her mouth moved, as if she was still muttering something. The young people close to her immediately looked inside fiercely, who did not know who it was. How can you make such a girl wait for you so anxiously?

The girl looked inside again. Suddenly, the whole person suddenly became energetic and jumped in excitement and waved inward. She also took off the sunglasses. She looked so beautiful and dazzling. The smile on her face was even more beautiful. It's so brilliant.

So, who is it?

After the passengers pushing the luggage cart in twos and threes, a team came out.

The reason why it is a team is that most of those people, both men and women, are wearing suits and carrying bags that are not small. At least one computer should be stuffed into it. It looks mediocre but self-conscious. Good don't know the office workers in that office.

As for those brawny guys with sunglasses, although they look a little scary, they should probably be drivers, right? Cut, what kind of cool?

Wearing a black suit and sunglasses, you are the man in black!

So the tall young man in the middle who was dressed brighter than the other girls in the same group immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It is also different from the formal dullness of other people. He wears very casual, sky-blue polo shirt, beige slacks, wearing white shoes that are very popular now, and carrying a backpack. It looks like that line of work. A certain member of the clan, a relative who took the opportunity to meet the world.

Moreover, he is still an Oriental.

It won't be him this time!

But in some people's heartbroken eyes, the girl who gave them the spring-like breath is happily rushing to the young man... Oh, I can't bear to look, I don't want to look!

But what's even more exaggerated is that the guy who won the girl's favor without knowing how to refuse the girl's hug, is there any reason?

Feng Yiping supported Collins's shoulders with his hands, "Hey, hold back, hold back!"

"Hehe," Collins took Feng Yiping's hand along the way, "you are finally here, I'm so happy!"

Listening to her tone, it was as if Feng Yiping came to Los Angeles this time, it was for her.

Wu Qian silently put on the sunglasses she took off again. It's really more vigorous!

"Are you okay recently?" Feng Yiping asked.

"It's okay," Collins reached out to take off Feng Yiping's sunglasses, "Take them off, take them off, let me take a look," Wu Qian felt like goose bumps on her arms.

Are the little girls in the United States like this?

Some people who had been watching them walking toward the parking lot suddenly recognized who the Oriental was. It turned out to be Feng Yiping.

This makes sense.

It is true that sincerity is precious, and handsome is also very important, but if it is for the rich, both can be thrown away!

I missed my eyes. I didn't expect that the girl with such a good temperament was also a greedy person. Tsk, it's a pity that she has such a beautiful skin.

"So you have nothing to do recently?" Feng Yiping asked Collins who had squeezed into the car.

For this reason, Owen had to arrange for someone to drive her car.

"Hey, I'm waiting for my next work," Collins said, "Feng, I really have to thank you,"

"Because after this shooting, I found that I really like acting. I think this can become my lifelong career."

Feng Yiping smiled, how strange! I knew you would like this for a long time.

Besides, how many second generations of Hollywood will not choose to follow the same path as their parents after experiencing the success of other industries, or the difficulty of making money?

"What about your parents, what do they think?"

"Of course they support me," Collins glanced at Feng Yiping. "I am an adult, and no one can stop me from doing what I want to do."

Wu Qian, who was sitting in the third row, clearly saw the expression in the eyes of her boss when Collins said this.

She closed her eyes altogether, and closed her eyes to rest me.

"What is your next work?" Feng Yiping asked.

Collins smiled again and grabbed Feng Yiping’s hand. He sat back with his fingers, "Am I waiting for your arrangement?" She took it for granted, "You took me on this road. Let me abandon my original ideals and pursuits, you can’t be irresponsible to me,"

"Also, Nolan must have told you how good I am, right?" She turned to Feng Yiping, blinking her big eyes, as if she was quick to praise me.

"Nolan told me that," Feng Yiping said.

"Hehe," Collins laughed happily, "Actually, I don't know, I would be so suitable..."

"But think about it, you are the actor I recommended to him, so do you think he will tell me that your performance is not satisfactory?" Feng Yiping said.

"Huh?" Collins opened his mouth first, then was very disappointed, and, somewhat panicked, "I... Am I... doing well?"

"That...that...will it affect this movie?"

Wu Qian, who was in the back row with her eyes closed and rested, but had not fallen asleep, was a little relieved to hear what Collins said. At this time, it's hard for you to think of movies.

Looking at her like this, Feng Yiping also couldn't bear it, "That's not enough, Nolan is an excellent director who can inspire actors very much,"

Collins nodded, "He really is, he helped me get into the heart of the character completely,"

"So your performance will not slow down the performance of the movie, but I believe you also know that among the main characters, is your ability the worst?"

Collins lowered his head, and said, "Yes,"

Among the main roles, whether it is the male lead Xiao Lizi, the female lead Cotillard, or the uncle Chen from China, the acting skills are indeed much deeper than her.

"Don't be too sad, Nolan said, you have talent and lack, but opportunities and accumulation."

"Hehe, I just said," Collins raised his head with a bright smile on his face, "I am so good!"

"Tsk," Feng Yiping shook his head, being cheated by this little girl, how could she be so vulnerable, how proud and confident she is.

"Look, you were fooled by me," Collins wanted to hug Feng Yiping's arm with perseverance, "I'm doing well!"

"Okay, very good!" Feng Yiping rubbed her head, "Please have chicken drumsticks at noon."

"My hairstyle!" Collins called.

"By the way, I'll ask you a question," Feng Yiping looked at her and said sternly, "What is your impression of China?"

Hearing Feng Yiping's question, Wu Qian in the back row suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sure enough, Collins looked at Feng Yiping, "Very good, very good, because there are such outstanding Chinese as you,"

"I like China very much, very very much!"

When she talked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, she wanted to reach out and touch Feng Yiping's face.

Wu Qianxin said, do you like China or the Chinese in front of you?

"Okay, okay, sit down," Feng Yiping also felt that he was asking the wrong person.

What kind of answers can you expect to hear from Collins?

"Feng, why did you ask this?" Collins asked.

Feng Yiping didn't answer. Ahead, Man Tingfang from Los Angeles arrived.

"Yeah, following you, you will definitely be able to eat the most delicious dishes here," Collins jumped and walked beside Feng Yiping.

And Fitch and the others, already waiting at the door of the restaurant, "Feng," "Feng," they also clamored to shake hands with Feng Yiping one by one.

"Hello everyone!" Feng Yiping walked forward along the corridor full of flowers with everyone, and asked that question again, "What is your impression of China?"