Vol 3 Chapter 29: Fancy headline (below)

Feng Yiping always sleeps more peacefully with his parents by his side. This should be a psychological effect. Although he no longer needs protection from his parents, he knows in his heart that in this world, his parents will give their lives without hesitation. People who came to protect him, so as long as his parents are around, he feels particularly at ease.

Not only did I sleep well, but also went to bed early. I went to bed before eleven o’clock. When I woke up naturally, I touched my side. Huang Jingping was not there. Also, her parents were here. She was embarrassed. .

Seeing the time, it was past nine o'clock and it was quiet outside. He shouted, "Mom, mom,"

Mei Qiuping walked in with an apron and smiled, "It's so big and it looks like a child, what's his name? I can't get up yet, the sun is basking."

Feng Yiping stretched under the hot blanket, "Is there still breakfast?"

"There are all left, get up, Jingping and I are preparing lunch, and also, give them a phone call, they are really pitiful too, one man can't eat a few times mother's food,"

Yes, they can't eat the meal made by their mother, but it is better to have the meal cooked by their girlfriend.

After eating a large bowl of porridge, I ate two big steamed buns that my mother had wrapped herself. When the glutinous rice chicken was wiped out, my sister followed my father in and looked at Feng Yiping. She gave Mei Qiuping and Huang Jing who were dealing with fish and ribs. Ping said, "Hehe, Mom, Jingping, let it go first, come and see, your big egg is now a celebrity!"

"What celebrity?" Mei Qiuping hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with Huang Jingping who was also wearing an apron.

"Look," Feng Yuxuan said to him, "is it a student, a writer, a songwriter, or an entrepreneur?"

This is exactly the report written by Zheng Yong. The opening is very fascinating, "Do you know the person behind the dazzling, classic concert that just ended?"

To say that Zheng Yong's column was really bold and dared to fight. When other entertainment columns were still covering the concert that was still hot, they published such a report on the front page. This time, the stars in the concert, those new songs that are destined to become classics, are reduced to supporting roles.

Feng Zhenchang held several copies of the same newspaper in his hands. He smiled and said to Feng Yiping, "Do you want to see it?"

Feng Yiping put down the glutinous rice chicken he had just gnawed a few bites, wiped his hands indiscriminately, and took a portion. Peat, this Zheng Yong is really not a son of man, can't you report a few days later? It's a pity that the perfect image I've been planning for many years is so destroyed!

The first time I went to such a big newspaper, it was exactly the entertainment news I wanted the most. I am afraid that from now on, I will probably be labeled as a person in the entertainment circle by many people!

"Why are you still upset?" Feng Yuxuan looked at him and said, "A second-year student at Tsinghua University writes novels. Writing lyrics, composing music, adapting novels into movies, running companies, these are all right? Besides, they are still famous. that's not good,"

Feng Yiping is not afraid of being famous now, but it's time to raise his hopes, but he really doesn't like to be famous with such a label.

"I'm not too happy," he said somewhat depressed. "In a few days, there should be financial newspapers reporting on me, and then there will be a hat that I like on my head,"

you said. It would be a lofty and pleasing thing to appear as a "youngest internationally renowned scholar" in front of the people of the whole country.

"Don't be dissatisfied. This is a national newspaper. Have you ever been in it before?" Feng Yuxuan said, "Furthermore. How do you know that financial newspapers will report on you in a few days? Did you buy some reporters? "

"In the past few days, our school will hold a meeting with the participation of the central leadership."

"What does this have to do with reporting you, that is, if you can participate, it must be the leader of the report,"

"This meeting will be attended by many chairman and presidents of well-known foreign multinational companies."

"Yeah, let alone your part," Feng Yuxuan stared at her younger brother a little annoyed, "you are a typical example of having flesh and fat,"

"I wrote a book about business. It is very popular with foreigners who come to the meeting. They will definitely mention me. When you talk about it, will the financial newspapers report me?"

Feng Yiping really hates the domestic financial reporters for being insensitive and inaction, and also hates Yuji's action too fast. If today's report could be one week late, how perfect it would be!

In fact, at this point, he really criticizes the domestic financial reporters. It's not that they haven't seen foreign newspapers and periodicals, and they are enthusiastic about Feng Yiping's book. It's just that there are so many English monographs that a few reporters can calm down. Look at it again?

How can it be so easy to report on entertainment, as long as it is related to celebrities, there must be many people who follow it.

After hearing Huang Jingping talk about the publication of the book, Feng Zhenchang asked happily, "Really? You really published a book abroad? Show me a copy quickly."

"What's the use of a book? Get a few more so that we can give it away," Feng Yuxuan said.

"It's all in English, who are you going to give to?"

"You don't know, it's all in English, it seems that my brother has a high level!"

"It also seems that you are of high grade, right?" Mei Qiuping rubbed the cover that didn't recognize a word, looked at the back cover, "I'm afraid it's not cheap. If you can give it less, you can give it less. They don't understand it. Didn’t Jingping say that he wants to publish the Chinese version, and ask them to buy it at that time, no, we can give it away.”

She is really generous now.

In the hard-seat carriage of the train back to the capital, Wu Xinyang and Xiao Cai leaned close together. With the train's low and regular "besides", they fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly, the small table in the middle was slapped firmly. Slap, and someone shouted, "I said, no wonder!"

The two girls were suddenly awakened, and Liang Yonggao, who was opposite, gestured to Jin Bao sitting outside with an innocent look.

"Jinbao, did you deliberately!" Xiao Cai yelled, lowering his head and rubbing his eyes.

"It wasn't on purpose, you can see what happened," Jin Bao smiled and handed her the newspaper in his hand.

Xiao Cai took it suspiciously and looked at the title with Wu Xinyang, but didn't understand. What does this have to do with them?

"Keep looking down," Jin Bao said to them.

Looking at it again, they had a clue, "Is this Feng Yiping?"

Jin Bao nodded, "Isn't it? No wonder he can invite so many big names, he keeps us so tight."

Wu Xinyang also shouted, "The novel he wrote was really made into a movie by Director Zhang in 1998?"

"It should not be wrong, this is what the leader of his high school said,"

"My God, he wrote so many songs?" Xiao Cai couldn't believe it as she read so many familiar song titles listed in the newspaper.

"And his novel, plus Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, has sold more than one million copies,"

They can't help but wonder and sigh. These things are very glorious things when an idler can do just one thing in his life, but Feng Yiping has done so many at the same time.

Wu Xinyang looked at the pen name "Deep Sea" playfully, "Deep Sea, Deep Sea, hidden really deep!"

When Feng Yiping and Gao Heng clashed in the classroom, they reported their achievements to Feng Yiping in protest or show off~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wu Xinyang mostly had some opinions, thinking that he was a young boy who loves to show off. I thought that Feng Yiping actually laid so many foreshadowings.

Of course, they didn't know. Although this was the first time that Feng Yiping was concealed by reporters, there were some things that Zheng Yong didn't write about in this eagerly rushed report.

However, Zheng Yong fulfilled his goal perfectly, and his report defeated other news that reported stars.

Because this is in line with everyone's expectations, everyone used to like to watch the drama where the top scholar among the poor scholars became the princess, but now the common people are equally interested in counterattacking ordinary people at the bottom.

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In fact, the domestic financial reporters were frustrated at this time. They had prepared a very good article and were about to publish it. They didn't even think about it, but they were robbed of the limelight by the entertainment news.

Therefore, when Feng Yiping and the others arrived at the Capital Airport at noon on the 5th, they were surprised to find that the headline on the front page of the China Business News was exactly the headline he had always expected, "Prodigy and genius, the youngest internationally renowned expert. Scholar" (to be continued.)