Chapter 1775 Helpless

"Which do you prefer, Los Angeles or San Francisco?" Brie asked Feng Yiping, who was eating pizza.

Feng Yiping's behavior obviously put her in a good mood.

Originally, she had been a little worried about taking them so far to get to this pizza shop. What if Feng Yiping didn't like it?

The reason why she is so worried is not only because Feng Yiping is a super rich man, but also because of Claire's article.

She had also read that article and knew that one of Feng Yiping's first motivations for opening such a high-end Chinese restaurant in Silicon Valley was that he hoped to be able to eat delicious, authentic, and rich varieties of Chinese food at any time.

It can be seen that his dietary requirements should be extremely high.

It’s okay to look down on popular fast food like pizza.

Unexpectedly, he seemed to really like it, which made her feel good and quite honorable.

After listening to Bree's words, Feng Yiping shook his head, "After you graduate from school, you will understand that many times, whether you like it or not, this question is not important at all,"

Later, there was a saying that became popular for a while because of a movie, saying that adults don’t care about right or wrong, they only care about interests.

This statement is still a bit too absolute. Indeed, in the face of interests, many people will choose to ignore mistakes that do not have serious consequences. But since you are a person, you should have a bottom line. Naturally, it is impossible to ignore all mistakes. Choose to ignore them all.

But in the adult world, it really doesn't matter whether you like it or not.

We all have the tendency to hug people or things as if we really like them even though we clearly don’t like them.

We don’t like drinking, but many times we refuse to put down the cup, and end up drinking until we end up in the hospital; no one likes flattering, but we spend a lot of time thinking about how to flatter ourselves to get the best effect; We all don't like giving gifts, but we have to look at other people's faces many times and send carefully prepared gifts to them again and again, as if you can accept them and think highly of me...

Among other people who get married, how many truly love each other, and how many are purely motivated by interests?

"Even if I like Los Angeles, I probably won't come here once a year on average,"

"How is it possible? It's only an hour's flight to San Francisco," Brie said very puzzled. "You may not know that although I haven't graduated yet, I started doing various jobs very early. Boss, you can do whatever you want and go wherever you want."

"They can do it, why can't you? Isn't the ultimate goal of working hard and striving for success just to create conditions for ourselves to become freer?"

Feng Yiping wanted to say that the boss also has class.

Those bosses who are satisfied with their current achievements can of course do whatever they want.

However, I don’t know how many years they can do as they please.

Like Feng Yiping now, well-known entrepreneurs who are getting better and better in all aspects are actually less and less qualified to be willful.

"Those stars in Hollywood, I think you must know better than me," Feng Yiping said.

"Probably," Brie didn't know what Feng Yiping meant by saying this, but relatively speaking, as a college student studying acting and living in Los Angeles, she should know those people better than Feng Yiping.

"You can think about it, whether it was last year, the year before last, or earlier, those big stars who won Best Actor and Best Actress, have they always maintained high-intensity work?"

"It seems so," Bree nodded.

"Because once they relax, they may be surpassed by many people who work hard, and then become increasingly marginalized, and finally slowly forgotten by the audience, so they have to do that,"

"You mean, you're like that too?" Bree asked.

"When we were young, our teachers always told us that learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Later, we discovered that it is not just learning."

"I think you will also find in the future that we are like a top, and our mission is to keep spinning,"

Bree was speechless.

"But do you know what is more helpless, or even more tragic?"

"What?" Brie opened her eyes wide, showing her cuteness.

"The person who keeps cracking the whip to keep the top spinning is also ourselves," Feng Yiping pointed to himself.

"Ah, when you said that, I suddenly, suddenly..." Brie rubbed her hair, looking very frustrated, but she didn't know what to say at the moment.

"Don't want to grow up?" Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Yeah," Brie nodded vigorously.

"So, cherish your remaining time in college," Feng Yiping raised his coffee and saluted her.

He really doesn't like this coffee.

"That's only a few short months left," Bree said.

Oh, it turns out she graduated this year.

At this time, someone interrupted their conversation, "Hi!"

Feng Yiping looked up and saw three fashionably dressed girls standing at the table. They must be Brie's friends.

They all looked at me with burning eyes, "Hello,"

"Hey Shirley, you guys are here too," Brie looked at the pizza. She had just eaten one piece. How could you get there so quickly? And it seemed that everyone was carefully made up and dressed up.

Isn't this a waste of time in the car?

"Hello Mr. Feng, I'm Shirley," the girl with curly blond hair, a pointed chin, a pair of large sapphire earrings on her ears, and a very low V-neck on her chest, smiled and stretched out her hand to Feng Yiping. Come.

"Nice to meet you,"

"Hello Mr. Feng, I am Luo Xi,"

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Feng. I'm Nicole," the last Nicole, who was obviously of Mexican descent and had black hair, sat down directly next to Feng Yiping.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze came faintly.

I have to say that no matter which country they are in, those who study acting, especially girls, are pretty good-looking, and this is the case for these three.

Although they were very excited, these few were considered well-educated and tried to keep their voices down when speaking. But even so, Feng Yiping's table was already the focus of this popular restaurant.

Whether they are single at this time, or those who come here to dine with their wives and children, whether they are sixteen years old or sixty years old..., most of the male compatriots in the restaurant are a little aggrieved at this time. Oriental boy, what magic power does it have? One brings four?

Or, since you plan to play such a trick, do you dare to find a high-end restaurant? What to show off in a pizza place?

Feng Yiping had no time to care about other people's reactions at this time, because he was already overwhelmed by questions, "Mr. Feng, how did you come up with the idea of ​​developing Facebook?"

"Is Steve really that difficult to get along with?"

"Are Page and Brin bored?"

"Is Mayer prettier in person than on TV?"

“Does your Netflix really know how to make its own movies?”…

Although there were only four girls, and only three of them were asking questions at this time, they created the atmosphere of a large-scale press conference. They were indeed students of acting.

Seeing Feng Yiping's reaction, Alison Brie spread her hands helplessly.

Feng Yiping patiently answered a few of their questions without being too perfunctory. Owen, who had seen all this before, came over and said, "Boss, they are still waiting. We have to go."

"Are you leaving now?" Brill's three classmates who were chatting deeply stood up reluctantly.

Of course, Brie also looked a little reluctant to leave.

"I'm very sorry, but I have another scheduled meeting, so I'm looking forward to the next meeting," Feng Yiping stood up.

Irving is becoming more and more sensible now, and his performance tonight is worthy of a big drumstick.

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In the parking lot, Feng Yiping had already gotten in the car. Shirley smiled and pushed Brie, "Go!"

There was no way, it seemed that Mr. Feng, who had finally met the real person, was currently only able to talk to Brie. They also hoped that Brie would not cut off contact with him at this time.

Only in this way can they establish a relationship with Feng Yiping.

"Sorry, I didn't expect that," Brie said, lowering her head.

"It's okay, I'm full,"

"Are you free tomorrow?" Brie raised her head and asked, her face red, and her right hand was fiddling with the buckle of the bag.