Chapter 1013 The Fifteenth Day of the Twelfth Lunar Month Has Arrived

Chapter 1013 The fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month has arrived

Chu Bingqing was a little surprised: "Song Mengting? How did you two get together?"

Fang Yang said: "The two of us were returning to the Imperial Capital together, and we encountered an accident on the way. She was a little frightened, so we just let her rest here, nothing else."

Chu Bingqing's face looked better. She put the food box on the table and took out the same side dishes:

"Eat quickly, it's still hot. Isn't the Imperial City very stable these days? How come something unexpected happens when you come here?"

Fang Yang laughed at himself: "Maybe it's because of the disagreement between me and the imperial capital."

While eating, Fang Yang asked, "How is your work here? Is it going well?"

Chu Bingqing said confidently: "It went smoothly, very smoothly! According to what you said, we all implement newbie training and lead the team by tapping internal potential.

The basic framework of the company has now been developed, and the filming process of the movie is going very smoothly. It is estimated that it will be completed in the next year! "

"Well, not bad, this is the beautiful girl I know!" Fang Yang praised highly:

"Keep working hard and strive to make the film perfect and win more awards. Even if it is nominated, it is an honor."

Chu Bingqing clenched her fists: "Of course, you have to say so! This is our pioneering work!"

But then he became a little discouraged: "It's just the domestic theater chains, I'm afraid they won't let us break through so easily."

Fang Yang took a sip of wine: "There's nothing we can't break through. Since they won't let us release it, then we'll release it ourselves!

In addition to filming functions, our film and television city should also have a screening room, right? After we get enough honors, we will release it directly in our own film and television city! Let me see who dares to say no! "

Obviously Chu Bingqing is not very satisfied with this proposal, but at this time, there seems to be no better way: "This is the only way, what do you want to do tomorrow?"

Fang Yang said: "It's hard to say. If Mr. Wu calls me tomorrow, he may attend a press conference. By the way, how is Chen Mo now?"

Chu Bingqing's eyes showed admiration: "It's okay, but it's just too hard for her. A girl's family, running around in a poor place every day, I'm afraid even I can't do it."

Fang Yang had his own understanding: "Maybe for her, this is the life she wants, and it can be regarded as an alternative practice."

Chu Bingqing knew that she, Fang Yang and Chen Mo were not from the same world, so she changed the subject very wisely: "But she will return to the imperial capital tomorrow to participate in a charity donation ceremony."

Fang Yang was overjoyed: "That would be even better. If Chen Mo can also attend the press conference, it will be a big improvement to the image of Yang Ming Group."

Although there is a little quarrel between Fang Yang and Chen Mo, it is precisely because of Chen Mo's unremitting efforts that Yang Ming's image can still stand up despite being undermined by countless people!

If we really want to reward according to merit, Chen Mo, who seems to only want money and spend it, is the one who deserves the most credit!

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and Fang Yang asked Chu Bingqing to stay with Song Mengting while he went to sleep elsewhere.

Although there is a relationship between the two, it cannot be taken seriously. Chu Bingqing didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't refuse!

In Fang Yang's impression, Chu Bingqing had a slight mysophobia and didn't like to live in the same room with others. Although I don't understand it, at least it is a good thing for myself.

Early the next morning, I received a call from Mr. Wu. After meeting Chen Mo, I went straight to the press conference an hour early.

Just kidding, Mr. Wu is a man who has a lot of things to do every day, and time is measured by seconds. You can't go late and let people wait for you, right?

The press conference was a great success. In addition to Mr. Wu, Mr. Xu and Minister of Finance Ding Yuan were all present.

With these heavyweights, other minions shamelessly joined them. The press conference that was originally scheduled for less than 200 people turned out to be nearly 600 people!

As a last resort, we had to temporarily move it to a large conference room. With the strong support of Mr. Wu and Mr. Xu, the media rarely reported positively on Yang Ming Group after the meeting.

After all, no matter what, Wu Yuanzheng's identity is still there. Since he publicly supports Yang Ming Group and no one dares to openly refute his face, isn't that making him feel uncomfortable?

After the press conference, Chen Mo was called by Wu Yuanzheng for questioning alone. In fact, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to enjoy his family life. Fang Yang waited for more than an hour before Chen Mo came out.

Fang Yang drove Chen Mo back to Yangming Building: "Is it too hard? In fact, you can do everything by yourself. You can find a few more people to help you."

Chen Mo said expressionlessly: "I like this job, and only when people are busy can they live a more fulfilling life and stop thinking randomly. After all, it is not possible for everyone to be a hands-off shopkeeper."

Fang Yang shook his head, there was no way he could answer this! Chen Mo always has the ability to chat with someone to death.

Back at Yangming Building, Song Mengting had woken up and her mood had stabilized a lot: "Fang Yang, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have gone crazy now."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "It's just a little effort. Do you feel better?"

"I feel much better after a good sleep." Song Mengting paused: "I plan to go back to take care of my father in the afternoon, and I have already booked a flight ticket."

Fang Yang was a little surprised: "So soon? Why don't you stay in the imperial capital for a few more days?"

A wry smile appeared on Song Mengting's face: "I don't want to stay any longer. If I stay any longer, I'm afraid I won't know how I died."

Fang Yang didn't want to provoke her too much: "Then do you need me to find someone to take you back?"

Song Mengting shook her head: "No, there shouldn't be anything going on during the day. You won't shoot down the entire plane for me, right?"

Chu Bingqing was very considerate: "It just so happens that a working group from our company is going to Jiangbei to collect scenery. We also have a flight in the afternoon. If we go back together, we will be able to take care of them."

Since we were on our way, Song Mengting no longer refused: "That's fine, thank you."

After the arrangements were made, Song Mengting and Chu Bingqing went to meet the location team. Because Fang Yang was worried, he went back to his room and couldn't wait to check his right arm.

Sure enough, half a day later, the black handprints were more obvious than yesterday, and the area had at least doubled! Fortunately, tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, so we don’t have to wait too long.

Early in the morning on the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month, Fang Yang drove Baofu's Hummer to the location of the Qipan Town Reservoir. After getting off the bus, I found that this place is really remote.

The land was originally low-lying because it used to be a residential area and there was no vegetation at all. After the water level receded, everything you could see was mud, and there was no grass growing. It was simply a place where birds didn't poop.

There is no road ahead, and the car will definitely not be able to drive. Fang Yang continued walking forward along the stone dam beside the reservoir.

From a distance, a man in his fifties walked over from the opposite side. Looking at his uniform, he seemed to be the manager of the reservoir and shouted to Fang Yang:

"Young man! This is a reservoir area, not a place for swimming and fishing! There is a fish pond about five miles south. You can go there."

Fang Yang replied politely: "Uncle, I'm just taking a walk. I've lived here before and I have feelings for you. I finally came back once and I want to come back here to see it again."