Chapter 2560 Asking the Blind

At the exit of the arrivals area of ​​Los Angeles International Airport, many people secretly glanced at the girl standing at the door.

Speaking of which, not many people could see what the girl looked like because she was wearing a pair of large sunglasses that almost covered most of her face, but her chin could be used as a plastic surgery template for many people.

In fact, what attracts everyone is mainly the youthful aura emanating from her body.

Paired with her white floral sleeveless short skirt, she looks youthful and invincible.

Of course, those pencil legs also attracted the attention of many people.

However, seeing her looking inside from time to time, many young and old men were naturally a little disappointed.

For such a girl to put on such a posture, it goes without saying that she must be waiting for someone she cares about very much, and it must not be her parents.

So, hey, it’s another beautiful, fresh, delicate and moving flower, inserted on that thing!

The girl raised her wrist and looked at the watch again, her mouth moved, and she seemed to mutter something. Several young people close to her immediately looked inside with some fierce eyes. I don't know who it is. Who are you? How could you possibly let such a girl wait for you so anxiously?

The girl glanced inside again. Suddenly, her whole body became energetic. She jumped excitedly and waved to the inside. She also took off her sunglasses. She was indeed so beautiful that she was dazzling. The smile on her face was even brighter now. It's so bright that it's dazzling.

So, who is it?

After the passengers pushing luggage trolleys in twos and threes, a group came out.

The reason why it was said to be a team was because most of those people, both men and women, were wearing suits and the bags they were carrying were quite small. They should have at least one computer stuffed into them. At first glance, they looked mediocre but felt good about themselves. Good thing I don't know about the office workers in that office.

As for those strong men wearing sunglasses, although they look a bit scary, they are probably drivers or something like that. Why are you pretending to be cool?

Put on a black suit and sunglasses, and you are a man in black!

So the tall young man in the middle, who was dressed brighter than the girls traveling with him, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Unlike others who are formal and dull, he is dressed very casually, with a sky blue POLO shirt, beige casual pants, white shoes that are very popular nowadays, and a backpack on his back. He looks like he works in that industry A certain member of the clan brought him out to meet his relatives in the world.

Moreover, he is an Oriental.

It can't be him who's waiting!

But in the heart-wrenching eyes of some people, the girl who brought them the breath of spring was jumping happily towards the young man... Oh, I can't bear to see it, I don't want to see it!

But what's even more outrageous is that the guy who somehow got the girl's favor actually refused the girl's hug - is this even justified?

Feng Yiping supported Collins' shoulders with his hands, "Hey, be reserved, be reserved!"

"Hehe," Collins took Feng Yiping's hand and said, "You are finally here, I'm so happy!"

Listening to her tone, it was as if Feng Yiping came to Los Angeles this time just for her.

Wu Qian silently put on the sunglasses she had taken off, each one was really more energetic than the other!

"Are you okay recently?" Feng Yiping asked.

"It's okay," Collins reached out to take off Feng Yiping's sunglasses, "Take them off, take them off, let me take a look," Wu Qian felt goosebumps all over her arms.

Are all American girls so shy?

Some people who had been watching them walk towards the parking lot immediately recognized who the Oriental man was. It turned out to be Feng Yiping.

That makes sense.

Sure enough, sincerity is valuable, and handsomeness is also very important, but if you are a rich man, you can throw away both of them!

I made a mistake, I didn't expect that the girl with such a good temperament is also a person who covets wealth. Tsk, it's such a pity that she has such a beautiful skin.

"So you've been doing nothing lately?" Feng Yiping asked Collins, who had squeezed into the car.

For this reason, Owen had to arrange for someone to drive her car.

"Hey, I'm waiting for my next work," Collins said, "Feng, I really have to thank you,"

"Because after this shooting, I discovered that I really like acting. I think this can become my lifelong career,"

Feng Yiping smiled, how strange! I already knew you would like this.

Besides, how many second-generation Hollywood people, after experiencing success in other industries or the difficulty of making money, would not choose to follow the same path as their parents?

"Where are your parents? What do they think?"

"Of course they support me," Collins glanced at Feng Yiping, "I'm an adult and no one can stop me from doing what I want to do."

Wu Qian, who was sitting in the third row, clearly saw the way Collins looked at her boss when he said this.

She simply closed her eyes. It was better for me to close my eyes and rest.

"What is your next work?" Feng Yiping asked.

Collins smiled again and came to grab Feng Yiping's hand, but he pointed and sat back, "Aren't I waiting for your arrangement?" She said matter-of-factly, "You led me on this road. You can't be irresponsible to me for making me abandon my original ideals and pursuits,"

"Also, Nolan must have told you how outstanding I am, right?" She turned to Feng Yiping, blinking her big eyes, as if she was going to praise me, praise me.

"That's what Nolan told me," Feng Yiping said.

"Haha," Collins laughed happily, "Actually, I didn't know I would be so suitable..."

"But think about it, you are the actor I recommended to him, so do you think he will tell me that your performance is not satisfactory?" Feng Yiping said.

"Ah?" Collins was tongue-tied at first, then very disappointed, and a little panicked, "I... I... didn't perform well?"

"Then... then... will it affect the movie?"

Wu Qian, who was resting her eyes in the back row but had not fallen asleep, was a little relieved after hearing what Collins said. At this time, it's hard for you to still think about the movie.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yiping felt a little bit reluctant, "That's not the case. Nolan is an excellent director who can inspire actors very much."

Collins nodded, "He is indeed. He helped me completely get into the heart of the character."

"So your performance will not drag down the performance of the movie, but I believe you also know that among the main characters, your ability is the worst?"

Collins lowered his head and stammered, "Yes,"

Among the main characters, whether it is the male lead Leo, the female lead Cotillard, or the uncle Chen from China, their acting skills are indeed much deeper than hers.

"Don't be too sad, Nolan said that you have talent, what you lack is just opportunities and accumulation,"

"Haha, I said," Collins raised his head, with a bright smile on his face, "I am so good!"

"Tsk," Feng Yiping shook his head, being deceived by this little girl, how could she be so fragile, she is so proud and confident.

"Look, you've been fooled by me," Collins tried to hold Feng Yiping's arm again, "I acted well!"

"Good, very good!" Feng Yiping rubbed her head, "I'll treat you to chicken legs at noon,"

"My hairstyle!" Collins shouted.

"By the way, I want to ask you a question," Feng Yiping looked at her and said seriously, "What is your impression of China?"

Hearing Feng Yiping's question, Wu Qian in the back row suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sure enough, Collins looked at Feng Yiping, "Very good, very good, because there are such outstanding Chinese people like you,"

"I like China very much, very much!"

When she spoke, she wanted to reach out and touch Feng Yiping's face.

Wu Qian thought, do you like China, or do you like the Chinese in front of you?

"Okay, okay, sit down well," Feng Yiping also felt that he had asked the wrong person.

What kind of answer can you expect to hear from Collins?

"Feng, why do you ask this?" Collins asked.

Feng Yiping did not answer, in front, Man Ting Fang from Los Angeles arrived.

"Yeah, following you, I will definitely be able to eat the most delicious dishes here," Collins jumped and skipped beside Feng Yiping.

And Fitch and the others were already waiting at the door of the restaurant, "Feng," "Feng," they also rushed to shake hands with Feng Yiping one by one.

"Hello, everyone!" Feng Yiping walked forward along the corridor full of flowers with everyone and asked the question again, "What is your impression of China?"