Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 1075: Plop

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"My parents didn't see it at first. It was my neighbor who thought it was my shot on "Xinwen Lianbo" and ran over to remind me. Then my grandfather, aunt, and a lot of relatives called my house. It was like celebrating the New Year in advance. Dad said that the next day the leaders of his work unit specifically talked to him and praised me for bringing glory to the country, haha."

East Hampton.

Wei Canzao, who likes to drive himself after getting his driver's license, carefully held the steering wheel and said to Yun Cailing, who was in the co-pilot's car and went shopping together today.

The two of them were not very familiar with each other on weekdays. Just now, Wei Sanwen went out to buy some daily necessities. He happened to bump into Yun Cailing who was also going out, so he drove a car, and the pair of female guards who were following him were sent away instead. Back seat.

The discussion at this time is naturally about the recent sensational "Book of Songs" themed performance.

After China's CCTV expressed concern, they also conducted on-site interviews and some video recordings of another performance on Wednesday, the day before yesterday, which happened to include footage of Wei Sancha's solo dance in "Jian Jia".

Yun Cailing felt the excitement in Wei Cancha's tone, and with a smile on her lips, she asked, "Have you told your family about our return for the New Year?"

"Of course, I checked. Our last game is on January 11th, which is the third day of the Lunar New Year. Then we will definitely be able to return to China before Laba."

"I mean..." Yun Cailing paused and asked, "You really want to return to China?"

Wei Cancha blinked: "Why don't you want to?"

Yun Cailing said: "Anyway, I don't want to go back to China. Although I didn't appear on "Xinwen Lianbo", my family also knew what was going on here. Then, they all asked me if I could go back during the New Year and if I could bring some. This thing is so annoying."

Wei Cancha was confused: "I'm just buying some gifts. Is that nothing?"

Yun Cailing asked, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

Wei Shen nodded: "I have two brothers."

"No wonder," Yun Cailing sighed. Although she didn't have much contact with Wei Canzhao, she was obviously the kind of girl who had been well protected since she was a child. "I'm different from you. I'm the eldest in the family, and there's another Regarding my younger siblings, my dad has been asking me to take my younger brother over to study abroad since I arrived in the United States. How can I do that? Anyway, I don’t plan to go back, and many of our sisters don’t plan to go back either. It’s too troublesome.”

Apart from being a bit of a wanderlust, Wei Cancha is actually very smart in other aspects. Hearing what Yun Cailing said, he immediately understood and asked, "Then you don't plan to go back in the future?"

"It depends on the situation. My parents have always been partial to my brother. They are parents, so they can be partial. I have no obligation to do so." Yun Cailing said and looked at Wei Sanzhao: "So I envy you. As the youngest, you can also be partial. With two brothers, you must be very favored at home."

"No, my mother sent me to dance lessons when I was only six years old. She was so cruel. In the beginning, I entered the dance class crying every day."

"Who isn't, but otherwise we wouldn't be able to come to the United States."

"Too."

While chatting like this, Wei Canzai turned the steering wheel and turned into the corridor where the Guofeng Art Troupe was stationed. Both of them were immediately attracted by the movement at the gate not far away.

There was a faint image of a girl kneeling there, accompanied by the manor's female guard and some other girls.

The car came closer in an instant.

Wei Sancha and Yun Cailing got out of the car together, and then they recognized that the girl kneeling on the ground was Feng Caifen, who was kicked out of the art troupe some time ago. Well, her name and jade pendant were taken away. The girl should now be called Feng Chuo. The two manor female guards were trying to pull the girl up, but the girl was crying and couldn't stand up. The female guards had no use in forcing themselves and could only remain in a stalemate.

Basically, the girls in the art troupe already know what happened to Feng Chuo.

I met a boyfriend who was said to be very rich, and the two of them developed quickly, and even talked about getting married. So I left the art troupe with full confidence, but unfortunately I was dumped in the blink of an eye.

The man seemed to have defrauded her of money. Although it was not much, it was more like a prank. After all, the man was not a liar, but a real rich kid. However, he lost his job, his savings, and even his place to live. Today It's not surprising that he suddenly came back like this.

Seeing the embarrassed look of the girl on the ground, Yun Cailing secretly alerted herself and pulled Wei Sancha next to her: "Sanza, let's go in."

Wei Canze hesitated slightly, took a step forward, and asked one of the female guards: "Have you informed Ms. Davis?"

The tall female guard with short blond hair nodded: "I've already called." Then she turned to the girl in front of her: "Feng, don't be like this, okay? Can you go in first with us?"

The girl just didn't move.

Wei Canzai continued to stand for a moment and found that there was nothing he could do. Just as he was about to turn around silently and get back in the car, he saw a black helicopter landing on the lawn of the manor.

It was probably Ms. Davis who was coming over. Wei Sancha thought for a moment and stopped again, thinking... I might be able to say a few words to Feng Chuo later. However, the girl soon regretted it, because she saw that the person coming out of the manor was not the housekeeper Angre, but Chen Qing.

Chen Qing, who was wearing a black windbreaker, came here with a few minions in a hurry. She ignored Feng Chuo on the ground for the first time, but first glanced at the onlookers Wei Sanzhao and other girls: "This door is open in front of our gate. Is the flower beautiful enough to attract you all?"

Chen Qing's sarcastic tone made Wei Cancha shrink his neck slightly. He felt Yun Cailing pulling him again, and he followed his female companion towards the door, not even daring to pay attention to the car next to him.

The other girls quickly dispersed.

Chen Qing cleared the place with one sentence and dismissed the female guard who was guarding the door. Then she looked at the girl on the ground: "Didn't you find your own happiness? What are you doing here again?"

Feng Chuo's tears immediately flowed down again: "Sister Chen, I was wrong. Can you talk to Mr. Westeros and let me come back again?"

Chen Qing squinted her eyes and looked at her: "You are so beautiful, but you still want to do good things. Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

When Feng Chuo heard this, he lowered his head and just begged: "Sister Chen, please, I know I was wrong."

"It's useless to beg me. I'm not as soft-hearted as the boss," Chen Qing said. Seeing the girl looking up at him hopefully, she sneered: "Unfortunately, I won't give you a chance to see the boss again."

Then the crying started again.

Chen Qing frowned and said reluctantly: "Don't be embarrassed. Get up and follow me."

The girl's body stiffened, but she didn't move.

Chen Qing said impatiently: "Or I call the police and ask the police to take you away and throw you anywhere. You have to know that this is private property. The United States is not a place in the country where you can cause trouble casually. Do you want to leave?"

Chen Qing finally emphasized her tone, and the girl trembled. She noticed that Chen Qing was turning around to leave, and quickly stood up to follow.

Without stopping at the manor, Chen Qing took Feng Chuo directly onto the helicopter.

After the helicopter took off, Feng Chuocai, who was sitting peacefully next to him, asked Chen Qing across the aisle in a low voice: "Sister Chen, where are we... going?"

Chen Qing already had an extra document in her hand, and she said without raising her head when she heard this: "Send you back to the country."

"ah?"

From the corner of her eye, Chen Qing saw the girl standing up subconsciously, looking at a loss, and said: "Lucky for you, I happened to be with the boss when the notice was announced here. He asked me to take you back to China, and you can go back and forth wherever you want, otherwise I don't care whether you live or die, but you dare to go back to the art troupe to cause trouble, you are looking for death."

Feng Chuo plopped down and knelt down in the aisle again: "Sister Chen, I was wrong. Please let me see Mr. Westeros."

When Chen Qing saw the girl about to rub up against her, she hid in disgust: "Don't touch me. Look at what you look like now. You can't afford to pay for staining my clothes. Also, don't think about the boss. You want to see me." I can also help you make arrangements for the President of the United States to meet the boss. Hey, do you think anyone can meet the boss?"

Feng Chuo suddenly started crying again.

Chen Qing's tone increased in boredom: "Shut up and be quiet."

"Sister Chen, I was wrong, please."

Chen Qing raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the girl next to her: "Do you know why that Chris dumped you and tricked you into spending all his money?"

Seeing that the girl had stopped crying and couldn't help but raise her head, Chen Qingcai continued faintly: "The boss doesn't care about this, but I do, so I made a few random calls and asked a bank to notify the guy's family elders, or Dump you, or ask their family to repay a loan in advance. Then, the other party didn't hesitate at all, and even called me to apologize. Look, what you thought was a good home couldn't even resist a phone call from me. .”

Feng Chuo was stunned immediately, his face still stained with tears, and there was a hint of hatred in his eyes when he looked at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing noticed the change in Feng Chuo's expression and raised her lips: "Do you hate me, right? Well, now you have a chance to fight me on the spot to see if you can strangle me to death?"

Feng Chuo was startled and subconsciously avoided Chen Qing's gaze in fear.

Chen Qing shrugged slightly: "This is your only chance. If you miss it, you won't be able to do anything in the future. Also, it's up to you whether you want to return to China later. The worst is if I disobey and get scolded by my boss, you can try Try to make a career in the United States. Come to Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years. Well, let’s imagine what you can do. By the way, besides dancing, you are just a girl who graduated from junior high school. You probably can even speak English. No, what can I do in the United States?"

Feng Chuo was silent.

This question hits the nail on the head.

If she hadn't been desperate, she wouldn't have appeared at the door of the Guofeng Art Troupe today.

Chen Qing waited for a moment and then said: "How about I show my kindness and help you arrange a job. Forget it is something too low-level like washing dishes. Depending on your ability, you can go to some clubs to dance, that kind of club. Do you want to go? The income is quite generous?"

Feng Chuo shook his head quickly: "I don't want it."

"Then you say..." Chen Qing said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "What can you do?"

Feng Chuo bit his lip and remained silent for a moment, and finally said: "Sister Chen, I... I didn't sleep with him. He wanted to, but I didn't agree. I said I would wait until we get married."

Chen Qing just sneered.

Feng Chuo waited for a moment and saw that Chen Qing had no reaction. He finally couldn't help it and started sobbing again.

Chen Qing also ignored him.

More than ten minutes later, the helicopter landed on the tarmac beside the East River.

Chen Qing walked down the helicopter ramp with her mobile phone in her ear. She looked at her watch while talking to the other person. She was even more angry. She was sent to deal with this kind of mess while attending the Westeros Company's China Investment Conference. , there is also a cocktail party to entertain the China Telecom roadshow team that needs to be prepared in the evening.

All in all, I was extremely busy.

Seeing Feng Chuo follow him off the helicopter, Chen Qing waved her hand to her entourage to take her to the car first. She temporarily walked to the railing on the apron facing the river to continue discussing with Emmanuel Brandt from San Francisco about setting up a DVD production line at BBK. matter.

However, while they were chatting, from the corner of their eyes, they saw a figure wandering not far away from them, and then fell down.

Plop—

The sound of falling water was heard.

“…”

More than an hour later.

It was already evening. When she saw her boss again in the apartment on Fifth Avenue, Chen Qing immediately showed an expression of tears. She threw herself into the arms of the man on the sofa like a pitiful kitten, begging for a hug.

"Boss, woo woo, you almost couldn't see me, woo woo."

Simon put his arms around the soft body twisting in his arms and patted it. He said helplessly: "You have forced others into the river. Isn't it too much to pretend to be pitiful?"

"Boss, I'm really pitiful."

"Okay, okay, just leave this matter alone and let Asu handle it."

Chen Qing, who was acting coquettishly, immediately stopped: "No, that girl dares to scare me like that, I will deal with her severely."

"It seems that I can't control it, so I can only tell your dad. If someone is killed, even if you wear 1.2 million yuan of clothes this time, your dad probably won't let you go."

"Ah?" Chen Qing looked surprised, then turned her head and looked around, and landed on Lin Su, who happened to be carrying a suit and walked into the living room with the housekeeper Angre and Carmen Case: "Are you betraying me?"

Lin Su just rolled his eyes at her: "Sister Mo told me and told me to tell the boss."

"That's too cruel," Chen Qing twisted and acted coquettishly again: "Boss, the women outside are all good and bad, and they all bully me."

Simon raised his hand and gave Chen Qing a slap in the face: "Thank God if you don't bully others. Get up, go change your clothes, and go to the reception later."

Chen Qing pretended to be in pain, but she just sat up and put her arms around Simon's neck: "Boss, there is no need for you to attend this kind of cocktail party in person. It will be a big honor for several Cersei Capital executives to show their faces. "

Saying this, Chen Qing and Simon looked at each other with faint curiosity in their eyes.

Simon knew that this girl was very shrewd. After thinking about it, he didn't hide it. He whispered a name into her ear: "You can pay more attention in the future. There are only benefits."

Chen Qing knew very well that the man must have more than one channel in China. Hearing this, he didn't ask any questions. He nodded solemnly and looked at Lin Su proudly: "The boss just whispered to me."

Lin Su was curious, but Angre and Carmen were beside her, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Today is already December 13th, Friday.

The China Telecom team traveled all the way from Europe to North America and concluded a two-week global roadshow. Due to the in-depth participation of the Westeros system, China Telecom was labeled as a 'Westeros concept stock'. This roadshow was very successful. Currently, It has received more than three times the subscription amount of the financing. Compared with the original time and space when the Asian financial crisis almost led to the failure of the listing, it can be said to be a world of difference.

With the successful conclusion of the road show, China Telecom has basically finalized the official listing date of December 19.

Speaking of which, today is the official start of the Christmas season, and Simon returned to the West Coast to attend the premiere of "Jumanji", mainly for tonight's reception. If it were just a pure China Telecom roadshow team, of course there would be no need for him to attend in person. The reason for doing this is still out of long-term considerations.

To put it simply, China’s state-owned economic system actually has a clear context.

In the next twenty or thirty years, some people will build high-rise buildings, some will entertain guests, and some buildings will collapse. But Simon can clearly see some of these trends. Since he has this advantage, of course he cannot let it go.