Chapter 1906 Extraordinary Helplessness

Since it was not easy for outsiders to participate in Feng Yiping's schedule today, the crew led by Zhou Ning and Jin Cheng finally had a rare day off the second day after arriving in Beijing.

But sometimes, the person in charge does work harder than the people working under him, because when his subordinates are resting, Zhou Ning and Jin Cheng have to go back to the station to meet with the column group.

Li Zhen from the column group greeted them at the door of the conference room, "Hard work, hard work!"

Li Zhen, who had been following their schedule, was quite satisfied with their work in the past few days.

"It's not hard, that's what we should do,"

Indeed, neither Zhou Ning nor Jin Cheng felt hard at this time, only excited.

After so many years in the industry, I finally encountered an opportunity that seemed to be sure to make a name for myself. How could it be hard? I was too happy!

Of course, after a few years, when I have become a figure, even if they are asked to do work that is much less intensive than these two days, they may still feel hard.

In their industry, the so-called success is generally that I will do the things that are in the limelight, and the hard things will get out of my way.

"Come on, let's see the film," Li Zhen said as soon as he sat down.

"I knew that you, Director, were not welcoming us, but the film we shot," Zhou Ning said.

"This is the truth," Li Zhen said.

As a newly created column, whether it can make a name for itself at the beginning is very important to everyone in their conference room.

And this time, they encountered a rare resource like Feng Yiping. If they still can't do well, Li Zhen thinks that this column may soon be scheduled to be broadcast after 10 o'clock on Monday night.

"This is when they arrived at Wuli'ao..." Zhou Ning explained while fast-forwarding according to Li Zhen's opinion, until the interview with Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping, not a single frame was fast-forwarded. Li Zhen looked at it intently, his eyes brighter and brighter, and finally couldn't help shouting, "Good!"

He stood up excitedly, "This section is very good,"

He was originally very worried about this model.

He believed that there would be no problem with the interview with Feng Yiping, and that person would be able to perfectly deal with all the problems.

But he was a little worried about the interview with Feng Yiping's parents. After all, they were two people who were already old and not very educated. Would they fail to understand the topic of the interview in advance?

Now it seems that the result is perfect!

If their column wants to get good reviews from the audience, it must be real. Although Feng Yiping's parents were a little nervous in front of the camera, they were natural and real.

From a professional point of view, although there were a lot of colloquialisms in what they said, it was more convincing.

"We will start post-production now. I hope to get the film early tomorrow morning and report to the leaders so that I can convince them to broadcast it in advance," he said impatiently.

If he knew that the new column he was responsible for would be popular after watching the part in the film and television city, then after watching today's, what he is thinking about now is how popular his column will be in the future?

"Ah," Zhou Ning was stunned, "Is it over?"

Jin Cheng had the same reaction. He didn't have to shoot Feng Yiping anymore?

"What's over?" Li Zhen laughed, "Who said we can only do one issue about Mr. Feng?"

"Two issues, or even three issues, are all possible, that's Mr. Feng,"

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Feng Yiping didn't know at this time that a group of elites were cheering for him at this time.

He didn't need to know this, and now he has some self-awareness.

He knew clearly that the reason why so many people rushed to surround him was that, to put it bluntly, some things that he didn't care about were very likely to be rare resources for them, resources that could change the trajectory of their lives.

No wonder there were always so many people around those celebrities.

There were also many people around him now, but they were all his own people.

"Come on, take a few more steps, and you'll be there," he said to Vincent, who was standing on the beacon tower and a dozen steps away from his commanding heights.

Yes, they were climbing the Great Wall.

To be honest, it was not a good idea to choose this time to test whether you are a hero.

But for them, this is still a good opportunity.

Tourists who choose to come to the capital during the Spring Festival have all gone home to work, and the local people in the capital are the same. Those who work are working, and those who don’t work are resting at home to recharge their batteries.

During the Spring Festival, whether it is visiting relatives and friends or various gatherings, it is also a strenuous job.

Although it is a bit cold, there are few people climbing the Great Wall at this time, so it is a good opportunity for Feng Yiping to take Ma Ling and Vincent out for a trip.

Besides, Feng Yiping always feels that the Great Wall is the most flavorful in such a bleak and cold background.

Such a vast background, rather than a flourishing of flowers, or lush greenery, and a sea of ​​people, is in line with the spirit of the Great Wall.

Standing on the top and taking a look, I feel a little numb in my coccyx, and there is an involuntary sense of pride in my chest, which makes you want to shout to the sky.

Vincent, who was originally very excited, looked at his parents who were already standing on it and felt a little wronged. My little arms and legs are really tired.

But, no matter whether it was his father or mother, or the uncles and aunts around him, none of them had the intention to help him.

If he was attending a kindergarten in China, he would definitely ask, isn't it said to love children?

"Come on, son," Feng Yiping encouraged again.

Although he owed a lot to his son, he never thought of spoiling him, including Amanda, in fact, the same.

One's own children can be raised in wealth now, and can be useless in the future, but they must not be dandies.

Vincent pursed his lips, stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, bent down and climbed up.

Ma Ling didn't care about these things. Except for encouraging Vincent a few words at the beginning, she never paid attention to him afterwards. Even Feng Yiping couldn't do such "ruthlessness".

"Ping, this is really spectacular," she pulled Feng Yiping's hand and looked down from the battlement excitedly, "Although seeing pictures or videos is shocking enough, it's only when you get here that you know how amazing and amazing it is,"

"This is really a great miracle!"

A pair of little hands were pulling their pants, "I want to see, I want to see," Vincent, who finally reached the top, couldn't wait to join his parents.

"Hold on," Feng Yiping lifted Vincent up and let him ride on his neck.

The little guy was a little panicked at first, but soon grabbed his father's head and exclaimed loudly, "Oh, cool!"

Ma Ling looked at Feng Yiping and his son, wanting to say something, but in the end said nothing, just hugged Feng Yiping's arms tighter.

"Click," Owen pressed the shutter of the camera and took several photos in a row.

Wu Qian stood against the city wall, looking at the family above in a trance, which was really enviable.

In this still cold early spring, she felt that it was time to have a serious relationship with the purpose of marriage.

A cell phone vibrated, she picked it up and said a few words, then bent over and trotted to the beacon tower, "Mr. Feng, Cummins is calling,"

"Thank you,"

Since Wu Qian insisted that he answer the call, it must be urgent. He shook his son's leg, "Hey, come down, okay?"

Hearing this, the little guy grabbed his hair tightly.

This is addictive, right?

"Vincent, come down, Daddy wants to make a call," Ma Ling waved upwards, and although the little guy twisted a few times reluctantly, he finally got down obediently.

Feng Yiping once again realized that he could not be a strict father, and could only be a kind father, which is also very promising.

"Dad needs to free up his hands to answer the phone, it's not safe for you to sit on it," seeing that his son was a little unhappy again, he touched his head and comforted him.

To be honest, this son is already sensible enough.

"Then, come back later?" Vincent said immediately.

"No problem,"

"Then I'll just go down on your shoulders?"

This time, Feng Yiping and Ma Ling coughed at the same time.

"Oh, I see, I'll go down by myself," he also knew his request, and was a little overreaching.

It was already very good, Feng Yiping bent down and kissed his son, and took the phone from Wu Qian, "Cummins, have you arrived in New York?"

"Feng, I just heard a piece of news," Cummins didn't bother to answer his question, "It can be confirmed that Jerry from Yahoo contacted the e-commerce company that the group is about to acquire in China last night. It is said that the founder of that company is quite tempted by the conditions given by Jerry,"

"I'm asking someone to collect more specific information,"

Haha, it's here as expected.

"Not at all," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "I knew about this yesterday afternoon, and Jerry was ruthlessly rejected,"

"Really?"

"Really,"

"Feng, this is a big case, okay, you know this better than me, I just want to say that we must be cautious, Yahoo will not give up easily,"

"It doesn't matter, they can do whatever they want," Feng Yiping stood on the beacon tower with his hands on his hips, looking at the ancient Great Wall, winding into the distance like a giant dragon, and said proudly, "We'll wait,"

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Chief Yang did not have the same pride and freedom as Feng Yiping at this time.

He was quite unlucky today.

Such remarks were known to many people in Silicon Valley, and naturally the Yahoo board of directors also knew about it.

Let's put it this way, from early morning to now, he has been soaking in the conference room, answering angry inquiries from all sides.

Yes, many people, especially shareholders, were very angry about such a big violation of the agenda.

He looked a little haggard at this time, and faced the anger of a middle-aged man with gray hair and a cold face, "Without the authorization of the board of directors, or even without the board of directors' knowledge, how can you make such a promise on behalf of Yahoo?"

Such a face-to-face questioning can be said to be quite merciless.

However, the man who hurried over did have the qualifications. He was a representative of Capital\ World \Investors, a major shareholder of Yahoo.

This investment fund is affiliated with Capital \ Group \ Companies, an extremely low-key investment giant in the United States.

This is a veritable investment group. How powerful is it? It manages nearly $1 trillion in assets!

Under normal circumstances, Chief Yang, who was indeed at fault, could explain to the other party. However, thinking that at such a critical moment, he was entangled by these guys and wasted such precious half a day, he also got angry, "So what? Do you know the result? We offered such conditions, but the other party was dismissive. Do you want to know why?"

"Because they only want to merge with Feng Yiping's company," he slammed the pen he had been holding in his hand heavily on the conference table.

"Is it the company that Mr. Feng is interested in?" The other party didn't care about his attitude at all.

I knew you would pay attention to this.

"Yes, this is a company that Feng has paid attention to and supported for a long time, and he is determined to get it. So, do you still think that we don't need to invest in it?" Chief Yang really didn't know that Feng Yiping's attention would become the most powerful reason for him to persuade shareholders.

"It seems that we need to understand this company well,"

"Then, can I do what I should do?"

"Please, do you need any help?"

If you help, can't you not make trouble?

Chief Yang checked the email manually again and found that the long email he sent still had no reply. He hurriedly called Zhou Doushi, the president of Yahoo China, and asked, "Zhou, has there been any progress in China that is beneficial to us?"

"No hope for this," Zhou Doushi, the top person in charge of Yahoo China, who rarely received calls from Chief Yang, said coldly, and then the phone was hung up.

Chief Yang stood there somewhat dejectedly. He felt that even the monotonous beeping sounded so helpless...