Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Chapter 2259: Overjoyed

When Feng Yiping came home, he was warmly welcomed by Huang Jingping and Amanda. He took the bouquet of flowers from Amanda who ran over to greet her, and hugged her in his arms. "It's so grand, thank you." baby,"

On the other side, he asked Huang Jingping with his eyes, what kind of trouble are you trying to make?

Huang Jingping came over with a smile and touched Amanda's little head, "Baby, tell me, when you grow up, will you be as talented as your father?"

"Just come up with an idea and it will amaze everyone,"

Haha, my guess was indeed right, it was indeed my "new" idea.

"Amanda will definitely have her own specialty in the future, right?" He kissed his daughter and whispered in Huang Jingping's ear, "Did Ma Ling call you?"

Ma Ling was the only one who could tell her about it.

"Yes, isn't this what you hope to achieve? Are you satisfied now? I'm amazed by you again," Huang Jingping rolled her eyes at him.

"Let's eat dumplings tonight," Feng Yiping suddenly said.

"Why do you suddenly want to eat this..." Huang Jingping was mid-sentence, and she quietly grabbed Feng Yiping. She could still successfully avoid such a trick.

Feng Yiping smiled, as if he didn't feel any pain on his body, "Amanda, what did you smell..." Halfway through the words, he also stopped the car.

Because after saying those words, Amanda would probably smell him first, and then if she said, "Yeah, daddy smells of perfume,"

That would be embarrassing.

Today, because of their deep admiration, Ma Ling and Feng Yiping were really engaged when they "talked about work."

If the little guy thinks about it again, "Ah, the smell of this perfume is so familiar. It seems that my brother often smells it too,"

That's not embarrassing, that's like the Titanic hitting an iceberg.

It's one thing to imagine something, but it's another thing to be exposed in person like this.

"Amanda, remember how to eat dumplings? Dip them in vinegar," he looked at his daughter with concern, not looking at Huang Jingping, where he asked and answered questions.

"But if you eat dumplings tonight, mom doesn't need to dip them in vinegar,"

"Why?" Amanda asked with some confusion.

"Because I want to dip it in garlic," Huang Jingping said.

Feng Yiping felt that a small piece of flesh under his ribs was first grabbed, then rotated clockwise, and finally began to rotate counterclockwise... It hurt, but he felt a lot more relaxed.

As soon as this thought came out, he immediately felt that he looked down on himself.

Man, tsk, he actually feels relaxed after being pinched. If this is not considered mean, what else can slap him in the face?

Alas, if you love, you have to be patient, regardless of whether you should or not...

"Amanda, go get some candies for dinner," Feng Yiping said to Huang Jingping after his daughter walked away. "That's mainly because she is the content director and a woman. She needs to be seen from a professional perspective as well as a female perspective. , let’s analyze and see if this idea is good enough and whether it will be welcomed by the female community.”

"Of course, I admit that deep down in my heart, there is not a little bit of little calculation that makes her eyes light up when she looks at me,"

Huang Jingping glanced at him and uttered two words, "Man!"

Feng Yiping quickly lowered his eyebrows and agreed, "Yes, yes, yes."

We look like we can't wait to take the initiative to call us naive, immature, ridiculous...

Like this, if you film it and put it on YouTube, many people will definitely think that this is not the real Feng Yiping.

The real Feng Yiping, wherever he goes now, doesn't he seem gentle, but in fact, his aura is at least more than 10 meters measured?

In most situations where he appears, he looks calm, but people within 10 meters of him either look nervous or smile exaggeratedly?

How could he ever act like a primary school student who had done something wrong?

what else can we do? Under such circumstances, if your posture is not low and your desire to survive is not strong, you will definitely not be able to live such a good life.

Once you enjoy rights, you will naturally have to bear corresponding obligations.

The most important thing, of course, is that he cares about both the two children and their mother.

Of course, Huang Jingping did not dwell on this point, "Tonight, I really know how to eat garlic, and I can't brush my teeth."

Feng Yiping kissed her on the mouth and said, "A poor wife won't go to court. Don't worry, I won't dislike you."

Huang Jingping, "..."

How could things turn out this way?

She shook her head and was about to greet the soft flesh of Feng Yiping's waist with her hands again when Amanda ran over and said, "Mom, don't bully dad."

She was so anxious that she didn't faint from her daughter's words.

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It was quiet for a long time in the dead of night, and the bedroom finally became quiet. Huang Jingping's starry eyes were slightly closed, and she was lying on the bed with her mouth slightly open. She felt that her whole body, from muscles to bones, really had no strength at all.

Feng Yiping gulped down a few big sips of water, "When I go to Hollywood this time, I might come into contact with a few people, um, girls, female stars,"

"Huh," Huang Jingping breathed out, "I understand, this is the follow-up to the idea you came up with from Inception," she said, "It's very logical."

Feng Yiping suddenly felt that her serious ability to tell strange things had been rising sharply recently.

"It's really just..."

"I know, I know, it's work," Huang Jingping waved her hand feebly, "There's no need to report to me. Didn't Ma Ling accompany you to Hollywood this time? That's her responsibility."

Feng Yiping suddenly felt that he was also a subject of supervision. He wanted to ask, "Have you held a handover ceremony for supervision power?"

What's pitiful is that if it's like seeking death, you can only think about it secretly in your mind, "Let's go take a bath."

"Just take a bath," Huang Jingping leaned on him softly.

Her words made Feng Yiping think for a while, because he had to think clearly, was this an emphasis or a reminder?

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After the Gulfstream entered level flight, Ma Ling stood up and took out his computer from his bag.

Seeing Feng Yiping chatting with Hastings in his seat, she felt so relieved. Even though there were so many people on the plane, she felt very warm.

Feng Yiping felt her gaze, raised his head and smiled at her.

Randolph glanced in Marling's direction.

Not long after getting on the plane, he was troubled by a problem. His beautiful subordinate seemed to be very familiar with the crew members on Feng's plane.

The way the flight attendant looked at her was obviously different from the way she looked at them and the way she looked at other women traveling with her.

He looked at Feng Yiping again. Could something happen in the meantime?

He secretly denied that idea in his heart.

In terms of seniority at YouTube, Ma Ling is older than him.

The first videos of beautiful women on YouTube that attracted many registered users were all made by this content director who went to one university after another to find beautiful female college students.

Perhaps it was during that period that she and her team frequently used this business jet, so she became more familiar with it.

Feng Yiping looked at his watch, "By now, the people you sent should have met Nolan."

Hastings also looked at his watch, "We should see it,"

Last night, two Netflix employees rushed to Chicago overnight.

"I think by the time we get to Hollywood, the good news from there will also come through,"

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In Chicago, after receiving the call, Nolan's assistant Joshua rushed to the entrance of Navy Pier and received Robert Walker and Chere Millen sent by Netflix, "This way, please,"

"I would like to ask, what type of film is the film Netflix is ​​preparing to produce this time? Does it have a script? Is it an original story or is it adapted from other works?"

"Sorry, we can only discuss this issue with Director Nolan," Walker said with a gentle smile but a firm attitude.

"Wait a minute, you two," Joshua ran towards Nolan, who was sitting over the monitor.

An ordinary person, let alone asking him to pick it up, would not even be able to enter the set, let alone like this, not revealing any information about the new film.

You know, for Nolan now, there are a lot of scripts waiting for him to choose.

But this is Netflix owned by NEXTDOOR, which also owns Marvel and YouTube, especially the wealthy Feng Yiping.

Therefore, Walker and Mirren flew over to find Nolan, and Joshua really didn't dare to neglect them at all.

Nolan just stood up from the monitor and walked towards the clown in the field. Joshua followed, "Chris, I think you must meet these two people," he smiled at the man standing on the sidelines. The two men pointed.

"No one is waiting for me now," Nolan said hastily without looking over there, and walked straight to the clown to talk, "In this case..."

Joshua walked up to the two men awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Chris, he is now..."

"It's okay," Walker said with a smile.

Joshua expected him to say next, "We can wait,"

Who knew he said, "Let's go back to the hotel first and ask the director to contact us when he is free."

“The director will be available in five minutes max,” Joshua said.

But the man and the woman smiled, turned around and walked slowly outside the set.

Joshua glanced at Nolan over there, and there were masters on both sides.

Three minutes later, Nolan smiled and patted the clown, returned to the monitor and sat down, "Chris, two people from Netflix came to you just now and said they had a new movie that they wanted to talk to you about,"

Nolan, who frowned and looked at the staff's set, responded casually, but then his voice became louder, "Where is it?"

"It's from Netflix," Joshua whispered in his ear, "But I should have gone back to the hotel by now,"

Nolan looked at the scene, the sky, and his watch, and said to the executive director, "Take a break for half an hour."

He stood up and pulled Joshua out, "Take me to their hotel,"

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"Should we have waited a moment," Millen said to Walker at the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel next to Lake Michigan, slightly worried.

"There will be no problem, he will definitely contact us," Walker said.

At this time, a harsh braking sound came, and a Land Rover stopped in front of the hotel. Joshua got out of the car and said, "Hello Walker,"

Nolan hurriedly got out of the driver's seat, "I'm Nolan,"

He and Walker shook hands hastily, "Do you represent Netflix?"

"Yes," Walker said, "Mr. Feng proposed a new idea. The company thinks it is a great idea, so it plans to launch it as a project."

"Mr. Feng? That Mr. Feng,"

"Yes," Walker said, "Look, should we go in first?"

"Is there a script?" Nolan asked as he walked.

"There is a relatively detailed outline, with some important plots and scenes, but there is no finalized script yet,"

"That's enough," Nolan said.

Just by listening to the story outline, he can judge whether it will be a good idea.

"Should we go to the cafe or your room?"

"Let's go to our room, this way please," Walker took them to his room and took out a document, "Please,"

"Oh, this means Inception," Walker pointed to the word on the homepage and said.

"Inception?" Nolan became interested when he heard the name, and he quickly turned to the back, "Dream Maker..."

Assistant Joshua sat aside, not expecting much from the script.

Although Mr. Feng is well-known, his Netflix, Marvel, and YouTube are indeed not to be underestimated by filmmakers including Nolan, but will his ideas about movies definitely interest Chris?

He expressed his doubts. After becoming famous, Nolan always had high requirements for the creativity of the film.

At this moment, someone shouted loudly, "Good!" He was startled.

Nolan was holding the pages of paper, laughing happily, "Haha" he stood up excitedly, "This is indeed a very good idea, really very good!"

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