"Feng, Director Feng." The man's face changed when he heard that the other party was Feng Yi, and now he sat up straight when he heard the back: "There is no such thing as a female college student."
"It doesn't matter if Mr. Yang doesn't admit it." Feng Yi still had a smile in his voice: "I heard that Mr. Yang wants the fashion resources from SEM. After searching for a long time, he couldn't get on line with the other party. I have a good relationship with the other party. Say One or two sentences, the other party will still listen."
This is a threat.
It is impossible for someone surnamed Yang not to understand.
He sat up straight and smiled flatteringly: "Director Feng, this matter...""
Feng Yi didn't wait for him to say more, and his voice was slow: "Shouldn't Mr. Yang reassess his own situation, and then evaluate our Heiyan, and, as a person, I really don't like what others bring out to me. Players, make irresponsible remarks."
language fall.
Feng Yi hung up the phone directly.
The person surnamed Yang called again in a hurry, but he didn't answer.
Instead, he used his mobile phone to call another company for an interview.
The other party was also in a dilemma: "Feng Yi, it's not that we don't accept it, it's the current wind direction, so there's no way to say anything."
"Four years ago, when the Imperial League fell into a vortex of public opinion and was surrounded by enemies, it was you who did the interview for us." Feng Yi paced towards the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the people outside who still wanted to say something, his glasses reflected light: "I I know, whoever speaks for Bey now is equivalent to causing a whole body of blood, besides friends, I also want you to believe that Bey, she will be like the previous Dimension, the stronger the stronger."
Hearing this, the other party only hesitated, thinking a lot, including Bey's current hand injury.
It was probably because the Emperor League left a deep impression on him.
Or for too many years, I haven't spoken my heart against the wind.
And, the other party was Feng Yi whom he knew.
Feng Yi's gaze never misses it.
Black Flame is the best example.
"Okay." The person on the other side of the phone smiled: "Even if I will take the blame, I will go this way. You ask them to prepare and see if there will be any fans coming. I am afraid that it will not be me when the time comes." It’s not enough, it’s because you don’t have enough appeal, and all the people here want Bey to retire.”
Feng Yi looked into the distance: "That's another matter, thank you."
"Thank you, I'm still waiting for Bey to counterattack. When I met her before, she was still a child. Every word she said could stab Lin Feng with a knife, hahahahaha."
Feng Yi's eyes softened a lot because of these words.
He reached out to take off his glasses, still full of commercial atmosphere: "She hasn't changed."
"That's good…"
Been through so much.
Some people always forget why they want to win...
After Feng Yi settled the matter here, he looked back, put the coat in his hand on the sofa, and said with a smile: "I'm back, before you go overseas, the time is just right."
Little facial paralysis is going to the World Series.
For this journey, he must come and see it off.
Cat, Cat, and Bear has finally tasted the sweetness of suffering!
Teng Hui breathed a sigh of relief.
God Z is too far away for them.
They also knew that the reason why the players from the Dimension did not come out was probably because they did not want Bey to be under the shadow of the Dimension forever.
No matter how well she plays or what miracles she has achieved, people will feel that is what she should do.
On the contrary, the crime is unforgivable.
Those people probably wanted everyone to understand.
Bey, she deserves everything.
(end of this chapter)