Chapter 1869 Begins

"Huh?" Feng Yiping, who still woke up at six o'clock, felt that he couldn't move his hands.

"woke up,"

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was sleeping on his side. Ma Ling was nestled in his arms, and her hands were held tightly by her.

"Look, the sun,"

The curtains were pulled aside, and the skylight poured in unobstructed. There was a slightly red patch on the seemingly gray sky in the distance, like a fried, raw local egg on a gray plate. It should be the sun.

"It's so nice to be able to lie in your arms and watch the sunrise again!" Ma Ling turned around and kissed Feng Yiping on the chin.

These words made Feng Yiping feel a little guilty. There was really no way for her to see the sunrise in his arms every morning.

So, he decided to make up for it, so that this rare morning could leave more memories. It happened to mention the sun, right, it was very appropriate.

"Hey," he thought. Ma Ling immediately felt it. He turned around and looked at Feng Yiping face to face. "How many minutes?"

How many minutes? Single digits instead of tens? Are you kidding Shenma International? This is really more ridiculous than the slanderous remarks on the Internet.

Ma Ling immediately had an intuitive feeling about his dissatisfaction. She also cooperated very well. After twisting her body a few times, everything that should be taken off was taken off. "You may only have five minutes," she said, holding Feng Yiping in her arms. said the neck.

It is useless to talk more at this time, not to mention that Feng Yiping has always been an action person and believes that action is the best language, but he soon learned that if he could not talk for five minutes, he would not even have five seconds.

When he was about to reach his sword and feet, "Here I come!" With a cheer, Vincent, wearing blue plaid pajamas, ran in from the door like the wind,

"Yeah," he climbed onto the bed neatly and used the bed as a trampoline to jump on, "Dad, I got up earlier than you."

"Get up, get up!"

Ma Ling moved her hands twice and glanced at Feng Yiping.

Feng Yiping nodded dejectedly, "I understand. How could I not understand?"

Ma Ling sat up, and her clothes were actually well put on - so it turned out that she had put them on after just two moves?

"Come on, let's go brush our teeth. Let's ask dad to make whatever we want to eat in the morning, okay?"

Feng Yiping was left lying on the bed with his eyes blank, full of frustration that his ambitions had not been fulfilled and his hero had no place to play.

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At 7:30 in the morning, at the door of the cafeteria downstairs, Liu Dadai pulled Wang Xiaohua to a stop, "Hey, isn't it good that we are dressed so grandly?"

"Is it grand?" Wang Xiaohua said without blinking, "No,"

It's true that it's not as grand as attending an award ceremony, but it's obvious that a lot of effort has been put into the look.

Both of them were dressed in smart black suits, of course, not the boring kind of smart, the kind of smart that showed off their figures and made them attractive.

From the front, she has big waves, red lips, and a deep V. The back is very unique. The hem of the suit has pleats and flowers are embroidered between the pleats.

Since signing the contract, although they have not starred in any serious works, under the systematic training of the media company, their temperament has changed dramatically from before. The greenness between their eyebrows has faded away, and they have faintly grown up. Some aura.

The way they were dressed at this time was very suitable for a catwalk show or a dinner party, but it was indeed a bit too grand to have breakfast in a restaurant.

"Think about it, this is a chance to show your face on CCTV. Let's go," Wang Xiaohua pulled Liu Dadai and strode inside.

Immediately, the employees dining in the restaurant all looked over, but they were not too surprised or impressed.

The two girls took a look, okay, Zhang Dalong and Sister Kun, one was wearing a black skirt with simple lines, and the other was wearing a color-blocked skirt with elegant ruffles at the hem. They were smiling, holding a plate, and eating. Wandering around the stage.

Not just the two of them, the two male artists currently signed by the company, Zhu Yawen and Wang Kai, who both looked a little creamy, were also in suits and leather shoes, full of energy, and sat at a dining table with their backs straight.

"Look, I'm just saying, this is an opportunity,"

Liu nodded blankly. It seemed that everyone was very keen.

"Hey, you two are here too, you're so energetic," the one who spoke in such a sisterly tone was naturally the first to sign the contract with her long legs spread wide.

"Come and see what you want to eat,"

eat? It’s so easy to fix, but if something gets on your clothes, or your lipstick smudges, wouldn’t all your hard work be wasted?

I didn't see Mr. Lian, so I took two slices of bread and a glass of juice. Isn't it very elegant?

The two of them finally picked a few cherry tomatoes and two slices of sausage, and then followed the other two sisters and sat down on the table in the center, which was also the most conspicuous.

"When will they come?" Liu Daidai had just asked, when a large group of people dressed in different styles, including several wearing vests with many pockets, walked in, led by Chen Tao, talking and laughing all the way.

Is this coming? They immediately entered the state, stopped looking over there, talked and laughed, and concentrated on eating breakfast.

Chen Tao saw the Yingying Yanyan group at a glance and was stunned. This guy really didn't miss any opportunity.

At this time, Zhou Xingyu and Zheng Jiayi also hurried in from the door, "Hello everyone, welcome,"

"Mr. Zhou, this is the producer, Teacher Li Zhen," Chen Tao introduced the person in charge of CCTV to Zhou Xingyu.

"Nice to meet you. This is Zheng Jiayi, our group's press officer. She is responsible for the logistical support of the team going to Wuli'ao."

"Hello, Miss Zheng," Li Zhen looked at the young girl in front of him with some surprise. She is the press officer of Jiasheng Group? And what does it mean to let her accompany the crew going to Wuli'ao?

Director Niu explained yesterday that because we are CCTV, we must shoot the most realistic situation this time and resolutely do not accept staged photos.

"Xiao Jin," he waved his hand, and Jin Cheng, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses and a black down jacket and was actually over 30 years old, ran over.

"This is Xiao Jin, the person in charge of the crew, Xiao Jin, this is Miss Zheng, the press officer of Jiasheng. This time, everything will be arranged by her,"

"Hello, Miss Zheng," Jin Cheng glanced at her head. Listen to her arrangements?

"Hello, Teacher Jin, our plane is scheduled to take off at 9:30, so should we ask everyone to move a little faster now? Of course, please rest assured that we will provide catering services on the way," Zheng Jiayi immediately entered the working state.

"Excuse me, is it really Mr. Feng's Gulfstream?" someone asked.

"Yes," Zheng Jiayi nodded.

"Oh," a few people, obviously members of the crew who were about to get off, clapped their hands happily.

So far, Feng Yiping's Gulfstream is still the best private business jet in China, and it is also the only Gulfstream V in China. Not many people have the opportunity to ride it.

"In fact, we can leave now," I think these CCTV employees who usually go to other units should be very arrogant, now they are very friendly.

At this time, there was movement at the door again. Zhang Da's long legs were tall and could see far away when sitting. He immediately said, "The real owner is here."

At the door, Feng Yiping walked in with a smile, accompanied by two beauties on his left and right.

The one on his left was naturally Jin Ling, and the one on his right was Zhou Ning, a new female host responsible for the interview from CCTV.

"Hello, everyone," Feng Yiping said loudly.

"Mr. Feng," a group of people greeted him.

"Hello, hello," Feng Yiping shook hands with the people from CCTV, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work,"

After a while of chaos, Zheng Jiayi took Jin Cheng's group and left first. Feng Yiping and the others from CCTV happened to sit at the table next to the four girls.

However, there was no filming at this time. This morning, it was just a meeting to get familiar with each other.

The girls were inevitably disappointed. We got up so early to do the styling.

And the others were dressed in their usual clothes. The guys who were dressed too much were standing here, which was too conspicuous. They were so conspicuous that they were embarrassed.

But no one said they would leave at this time. They all listened to the conversation next door with their ears perked up.

"Mr. Feng, thank you and Jiasheng Media for providing such a wonderful idea. We will definitely make this program well and popular," Li Zhen said as soon as he came up.

"We believe that if your team, Mr. Li, can't do it well, then other domestic teams will be even less likely to do it well," Chen Tao also said politely.

"Thank you all friends from CCTV for your support. I also want to express my full support for the filming. But Mr. Zhou, I am not good at talking. Please be lenient when you ask questions next time."

"Tsk!" Jiasheng's own people, including the four little flowers, are saying in their hearts, you are still not good at talking?