Chapter 1247 Let’s Go Together

On the road, the crew of nearly ten cars was on the way to the hotel.

Of course, they did not have the privilege of staying in their own Holiday Inn. During the filming in other places, if there was Yijia, they would stay in Yijia. If Yijia was not available, they would find a hotel with the same price as Yijia.

After arriving in Sanya, they stayed in Yijia Express Hotel in the city, but the meal after work every day was arranged in the staff restaurant of Holiday Inn.

But unlike the usual days when everyone fell asleep in their seats after work, today's convoy was more joyful.

The soul of the crew, long-legged sister Zhang, used to put a mask on her face and talk to Zhou Gong. Although she was still wearing a mask, she was in high spirits. She knelt on her seat facing backwards, dancing and singing with everyone, "The sun sets in the west and the red clouds fly, the soldiers return to the camp after shooting..."

It was as if she was afraid that everyone didn't know that she came from the military compound.

But looking at her, she didn't look like she was excited after shooting. She looked like she was on her way to shoot.

The people in the car were in a similar state. I don't know if today's shooting task was simple. Anyway, everyone was in high spirits and sang and joked with colleagues in the car next to them.

The car next to them immediately sang "The water of Wanquan River is clear and clear," and soon, the next car sang another song, "I love Wuzhi Mountain, I love Wanquan River,"...

A variety show crew responsible for entertaining the public on the road turned into a red song party on the road. The local fans who followed the car were all a little confused when they saw this scene. What was going on?

This was naturally because these guys, who were already stars in the eyes of many people, were about to meet the stars in their minds.

"Lao Zhang, can you hurry up?" Long-legged sister Zhang also urged the driver.

"Okay," the old driver Lao Zhang readily agreed.

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The atmosphere on the beach was awkward and harmonious.

Zhang Yan really didn't want to look good to Feng Yiping, and she felt that she shouldn't look good to him.

Feng Yiping also had this awareness, and didn't expect to get any good face from her. Based on what he did, he really didn't deserve a good face.

However, as long as he was with her, with this girl who was exactly the same as in his memory, he felt extremely peaceful. As for whether there was any good face, did it matter?

Besides, he had noticed more than once the fleeting smile on Zhang Yan's face.

Yes, Zhang Yan didn't know what was going on. She clearly felt that she had to stay away from him, but after hearing the news that he was returning to China, she couldn't help but guess when he would come over - she was quite sure of this.

Knowing that he was really coming, but didn't want him to find her so easily, she saw the car parked at the door and quickly went to the lounge next to it.

After that, she got off work a few minutes early, but didn't go back to the dormitory. She didn't know what was going on, so she walked to the beach - she was also sure that she would meet him here.

To put it bluntly, she is still inexperienced. A girl in her early twenties can't hide anything. Her current actions are obvious to an experienced person. She is just a little girl being petty.

Seeing that he is not as humble as she thought, but very confident, and speaking with high spirits, he doesn't look like a former best-selling author, but just like an ordinary person of his age, using slightly dry flower language to talk about the interesting things he encounters.

Seeing him talk about one thing after another despite his cold reaction after listening to her, and seeing his carefulness behind his hands behind his back, Zhang Yan sometimes feels very good and can't help laughing.

But often after laughing, I feel that this should not be my reaction, so the smile is forced back.

But how can she hide these reactions from Feng Yiping, who is very familiar with her? So he kept talking even harder, even though she was still acting cold, careless, and indifferent, but Feng Yiping believed that as long as he worked hard, the quantitative change would always lead to qualitative change, and one day, she would have the smile he expected.

The two of them deliberately kept a distance, one in front of the other, and walked hand in hand on the beach awkwardly and harmoniously. Both of them felt that it would be pretty good to keep walking like this...

"It's true. Sometimes, those big guys in Silicon Valley look like children, sitting in a row and eating fruit politely the day before, but the next day they may suddenly change, not only turning a blind eye when they meet, but also wanting to pull other people's clothes and shout, 'Give me back the snacks you ate yesterday,'"

At this point, he was stunned, as if the domestic high-tech circle was also like this, Bao and Dong's various open and secret battles, BAT's various open and secret competitions, the subversive rise of Internet veteran Lei Jun, Zhou Hongyi's almost one-on-one challenges... and Miss Dong who came from the manufacturing industry..., they were also not quiet.

Often they were still shaking hands and showing affection on the stage one day, hugging each other, and blaming each other the next day, turning over a book faster than falling out.

Perhaps, now that I am a big shot in the domestic high-tech field, I can be less childish than them, and at the same time improve their fighting level, at least from kindergarten to elementary school?

Feng Yiping stopped talking, and Zhang Yan was a little uncomfortable. He saw Feng Yiping standing there frowning and thinking about something. Thinking that his time was so precious now, and he could still chat with him like this, his heart couldn't help but warm up a little.

"Oh," Feng Yiping looked at the watch, "It's past six o'clock. I'm a little hungry. What about you? Let's go to the restaurant to eat something together,"

"I haven't changed my work clothes yet," Zhang Yan said.

She left work before the end of the get off work time, and she left in a hurry. Now she was still wearing the hotel uniform.

That means at least go back to the hotel together.

The two turned back and walked towards the hotel, but this time, Zhang Yan was in front and Feng Yiping was behind.

On the way back, Feng Yiping was obviously more polite to those who recognized him, and would take the initiative to wave and say hello to them, "Hello, everyone!"

The men and women on the beach, businessmen and non-businessmen, cheered immediately, and many people found a place to use the cameras hanging around their necks. It was as rare to come to Feng Yiping's hotel and meet Feng Yiping himself, just like going to Windsor Castle and seeing the Queen.

As for the girl in the hotel uniform in front, no one cared. Maybe she was sent by the hotel to invite Feng, the richest man, to dinner.

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As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, Feng Yiping was surrounded by Xu Bin and others. He watched Zhang Yan speed up and fan into the elevator. He couldn't help but feel helpless. It seemed that she had to keep a distance from him here.

"Yiping is in such a good mood today. You took a long walk? If we didn't stop you, the crew would have to find you on the beach," Xu Bin said.

"The beach in my hometown is still the best. I walked for such a long time without realizing it," Feng Yiping smiled as he followed them into the restaurant. Then, he was immediately surrounded by cheers. "Yiping is here," "Yiping is back," the crew shouted.

"Brother," long-legged sister Zhang came over with a group of people, "It's rare for you to treat us to a meal, and it's in the company restaurant, but you are late. Are you embarrassed?"

Feng Yiping glanced and found that Zhang Yan was holding a plate and joined Liu Yuanyuan's table. "Yes, to show my sincerity, I went sea fishing, but I didn't get anything. However, the sand I kicked on is also full of sincerity, right?"

Zhang Yan's spoon suddenly scraped the plate hard, "Are you okay, Zhang Yan," Liu Yuanyuan asked, "You seem to have something on your mind today?"

"No way?" Zhang Yan shook his head.

But he was thinking, sea fishing, fishing, do you think I am a fish?

"We don't really care about eating, but Brother, this is the first time you've personally shown concern and condolences to our crew. You won't just send us away for a meal, will you?"

"That's right, that's right," the girls next to Xiao Zhang's sister chimed in.

They were all young, and they knew that Feng Yiping was not arrogant in most situations. Besides, they were confident that even those who were arrogant would put down their airs when they saw a bunch of young and lively girls, so they all followed suit.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"How about the boss accompany us to the beach later?"

Walk on the beach again? Feng Yiping quickly glanced over there, "How about we have a bonfire party?"

PS: Sorry for being late, the kid at home is coughing again, and I have to take him to the hospital again in the evening.