Chapter 2180 Misunderstanding

"Intern Collins, are you okay?" Feng Yiping asked without raising his head.

"It's nothing, just," Collins walked in lightly, "Feng, should you solemnly apologize to me a few times?"

"I solemnly apologize to you? How many times?" Feng Yiping looked up.

Oh, the world is not flat after all.

It went up and down, and finally had some gentle curves.

Yes, this girl is already eighteen this year.

Although Feng Yiping only glanced at the whole person and did not pay special attention to certain parts, girls are naturally sensitive to such gazes.

Collins blushed for a moment, but then he showed off his model style, walked up to Feng Yiping's table with his head held high, and looked at him condescendingly, "We are friends, right?"

She was a little disappointed at this time. After that glance, Feng Yiping lowered his head again.

"I think our relationship should be regarded as that of an uncle and an ignorant little girl,"

"Ah...," Collins, who was originally very energetic, looked at Feng Yiping blankly.

Her throat moved violently a few times, which was due to a strong surge of air. It was because the words she had planned to say that had reached her throat were suppressed back into her stomach.

She looked at Feng Yiping with some sadness and anger, could she have a nice chat?

"Huh, uncle, he's just a few years older than me," she muttered.

Although rounding up, Feng Yiping in 1980 was nearly ten years older than she was in 1989.

"Well, at least we can be considered friends. However, you have come to Hollywood several times, but you have never come to see me," she said angrily, "So, should you apologize to me?"

"I came here to work, and you want to study hard, so I made the right choice by coming to Los Angeles and not disturbing you, wasn't it?"

Of course, this was not the real reason. The real reason was that every time he came to Hollywood, Collins and Alba always went to see him at home. During the Mid-Autumn Festival of that year, Huang Jingping and the others clearly expressed their opposition.

So, of course, you have to take their feelings into consideration.

"That's not a reason," Collins said. She walked over to Feng Yiping, squatted beside the desk, and looked into Feng Yiping's eyes. "Feng, do you think I'm annoying?"

Feng Yiping met her eyes and was stunned for a moment when he saw her eyes filled with tears.

Is this little girl acting, or is she showing her true feelings?

Then he smiled and said, "Such a beautiful and lovely girl, who could hate you?"

He meant what he said.

Eighteen years old is a girl's best years. 18-year-old Collins is dazzlingly beautiful, but also as fresh as the first touch of green in early spring.

When she smiles, her curved eyebrows and shallow dimples make her look as agile as the clouds in the sky.

Who would find such a girl annoying? Who wants to hate it?

Collins immediately laughed, "Really?"

Well, looking at such a beautiful and cute little girl, Feng Yiping really felt that his mood became brighter.

"Of course it's true, it's not too late to love you,"

"Hehe," Collins said with a smile on his face and was about to stand up, but as soon as his head was higher than the desk, he immediately shrank back with a "whoosh".

"Yiping," Wu Qian looked at an open folder and knocked twice on the open door, "I know you came to Los Angeles. This is the list of people who want to meet you."

She handed the document to Feng Yiping, and then she realized, hey, is there something wrong?

By the way, where is the little girl who just came in and is considered a friend of the boss?

She quickly took a step back and said, "The ones with the marks are the ones Feiqi thinks you can meet if you are free. We can arrange to come in about half an hour before dinner."

"Let me take a look," Feng Yiping picked up the folder and said to Collins, who was grabbing his pants and grinning, "get up, the floor here is very clean,"

Fortunately for this little girl, it was Wu Qian who came in, not Fei Qi or anyone else. Otherwise, her little move would really make her speechless.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't explain it clearly. In Hollywood, such a thing is not a big deal.

It's just that doing something like this with the office door open is a bit aggressive.

"Hehe," Collins stood up with a smile, brushed his hair, brushed away a few hairs stuck to his lips with his hands, pursed his lips again, and waved to Wu Qian, "Hi, Wu,"

Wu Qian nodded towards her.

Although she believed that her boss would not do such a thing, Collins's little actions made her a little unsure.

Under the premise that such a girl actively throws herself into her arms, it seems that the boss can’t hold on, so it seems that he can’t understand?

Feng Yiping didn't see Collins' little moves. He circled the list a few times and said, "Just meet these two."

"So, do you know why every time I come to Los Angeles now, it's quiet?" Feng Yiping said.

"Also, intern Collins, you can't come behind my desk in the future. Fortunately, it was Wu Qian who came, otherwise...,"

"You're going to get into the same trouble as Clinton?" Collins laughed.

"You dare to say anything, here," Feng Yiping pointed towards the opposite side.

"Oh," Collins pouted and walked to the opposite side in frustration.

"Who are we going to meet tonight? Is there any place that needs the services of an intern?" Collins asked with interest.

Intern service? Wu Qian felt that she couldn't listen any more.

This second-generation Hollywood star is really bolder than the seafood in a Cantonese restaurant.

"You won't be interested," Feng Yiping said, "They are not interesting people, and it won't be an interesting meeting."

"I think it's interesting to see you talking business with people," Collins said.

The next moment, seeing Feng Yiping glance at her, she quickly said "Oh" and made a zipper motion on her mouth.

Wu Qian couldn't help but look at her mouth again.

"Also, notify Feige and ask him to make an appointment with the person in charge of Digital Kingdom Special Effects Company. Can they meet with me before noon tomorrow," Feng Yiping said.

"What's the main topic?" Wu Qian asked.

"Well, let Feige go and test their mouth first," Feng Yiping thought for a while, "to see if they have the intention to accept investment or be acquired,"

He looked at Feige's carefully prepared production plan. Feige's shooting arrangements have been scheduled until after 2020.

Although the specific implementation process may not be able to go according to his plan, there will definitely be a lot of movies that Marvel will shoot in the future, and every Marvel movie cannot be separated from special effects production.

Since it is said that Digital Domain is indeed very powerful, then it would be a good thing if it can be acquired.

"Okay, I'll tell Mr. Feige right away," Wu Qian took the folder and walked out with her head down.

However, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, was it really nothing just now, or did you guys perform well later?

It was really the few small movements of Collins after he stood up that made her doubt.

So at this time, she also had the idea of ​​standing behind Feng Yiping's desk and standing beside him to take a look.

If that's the case, then it should not be pulled up yet.

Tsk, what am I thinking about?

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"Did you gain a lot from your internship in the company?" While writing an email, Feng Yiping asked Collins, who was sitting there restlessly, moving for a while.

"It's boring," Collins leaned over the table with some boredom, "I have no interest in how to make a movie, and the company won't let me interview those stars on the set,"

"No one has arranged a role for a beautiful girl like me who is loved by everyone," she got excited again, "Feng, I want to complain to you about someone?"

"Who?"

"Ivanka?"

"Ivanka? Aren't you just interning at Marvel? How come you have a connection with the clothing company?"

"I went to interview the model of your clothing company, but I was not selected. Do you think this is reasonable?"

"My qualifications and achievements in the modeling circle are not worse than hers," Collins said.

This is true.

She has also been a model since she was a child.

The reason why many wealthy children in the United States have experience in modeling is not because their own conditions must be so excellent, but mainly because they are not short of fashion resources.

"Oh, that's it, it has nothing to do with her," Feng Yiping said, "I told them not to vote for you,"

"Ah, why?" Collins stood up again, "So, you should apologize to me,"

"No, you should compensate me?"

"Compensate for what?" Huang Jingping walked in from outside and asked with a smile.

But Feng Yiping felt that there was definitely no smile in her eyes behind her sunglasses.