Chapter 1165: Rock Paper Scissors

"What did you say, you want to donate 100 million to Shanghai immediately? Why?" Zong Qingxian was a little confused when he received the call. Music + text + novel ww.しws520.om

"For no reason, I just want to donate immediately, contact Modu Shichang, and go on the news of Modu tonight." Feng Yu continued.

On the news? This is even more wrong. Feng Yu never liked to appear in front of the media, saying that it would affect his normal life. Is the sun coming out from the west today?

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

Five minutes later, Zong Qingxian called back: "We've made contact. In an hour, please go to the Municipal Axe. A press conference will be held soon."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yu called Zhou Kexin: "Kexin, I'm Feng Yu."

"You, why do you have my phone?"

"Is it difficult for me to answer your phone? Tonight, I will appear on the Shanghai News. But I don't want to show my face. You can ask me what kind of dress I wear, do some specific actions, etc., to prove that person it's me."

"Any action is fine?"

"Any action is fine!"

"Okay then, I want you to make three rock-paper-scissors gestures in front of the news, and just wear the clothes you saw me with today."

rock-paper-scissors? Feng Yu was a little speechless, how could there be such a weird request, she is still so weird. But since he has made such a bold statement, he will definitely be able to do it.

"good."

...

"Hey, Mr. Feng, I've heard about your name for a long time, and I finally meet you today." Qiu Xingjian, the persimmon chief of the Demon City, shook Feng Yu's hand and shook it up and down.

This Feng Yu is relentless in donating money. Being able to chat with him can bring a lot of benefits to the city. Many leaders want to meet Feng Yu, but they have never been able to.

"Qiu Shi grows up seriously, and I've always wanted to meet you, but it's just entangled with mundane matters."

The two exchanged some pleasantries, and Qiu Xingjian asked, "I heard from Mr. Zong that you plan to donate 100 million to Shanghai?"

"Exactly.

Ordinarily, our company is in Shanghai, so we should also contribute to local construction. If it weren't for the temporary lack of funds, I would like to donate a little more. "

"Hahaha, Mr. Feng is being polite. By the way, can Mr. Feng's donation be used for a designated purpose?" Qiu Xingjian was overjoyed. Hearing what Mr. Feng said, he would donate again in the future. If it can get a donation every year like Bingcheng, then the city's finances may be relieved a lot.

"No, you can use it as you like in the city. By the way, Qiu Shichang, is the connection with the TV station ready?"

If there is no designated use, it means that the city can have its own planning, which is even better.

"The TV station is already waiting outside and can come in and shoot at any time."

"Qiu Shichang, I have a small request. I don't like to appear on camera. Like you, going to the streets is always inconvenient, right? I still like to live the life of ordinary people, so please understand this."

"Hey, what kind of request is this? Of course it's okay. What Mr. Feng said is that sometimes I want to go out for a walk with my wife, but I can't do it."

Qiu Xingjian was a little puzzled, didn't you ask Zong Qing to call this TV station? You said you couldn't be on the scene, so I'm the only one on the scene? Then let the people see it, don't they think I am very happy?

Oh, the donor didn't show up, and I, the representative who accepted the donation, was dangling in front of the camera, what the hell!

"Appropriate shots are still possible, for example, I can have a back view."

Only now was Qiu Xingjian heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not a mistake in passing the message. Since Mr. Feng is showing his back, then I will show less. This news can be compressed into a minute or two.

"What else is Mr. Feng asking for?" Seeing Feng Yu, Qiu Xingjian seemed hesitant to speak.

...

"Today, Mr. Feng Yu, the chairman of Taihua Holding Group, the richest man in Asia, and a great Chinese philanthropist, came to our city and had a cordial meeting with Qiu Xingjian, the persimmon chief. Mr. Feng Yu said that he would contribute to the construction of Shanghai, and donated RMB one on the spot 100 million yuan. Accompanied by Mr. Qiu Shichang, Mr. Feng Yu visited XX Primary School and took a photo with the students..."

Zhou Kexin saw Feng Yu's back on TV, squatting down and hugging a primary school student, with a scissors hand sticking out from his shoulder.

"...Mr. Feng Yu also solemnly read out the fire responsibility statement on behalf of Taihua Holding Group..."

The back view of Feng Yu on the camera, holding a piece of paper in his hand, raised his right fist high, making an oath. Do I need to take an oath to read the fire responsibility statement?

"...Mr. Feng Yu met with representatives of the business community in Shanghai..."

On the camera is Feng Yu's back again, waving his palms, as if greeting someone.

After the news was broadcast, many people frowned. The TV camera should be fired today, right? The editor can't ask for it either. How can an interviewer always show his back?

The phone number of the director of the TV station was about to explode, and several leaders called him to criticize him. Feng Yu is a great god of wealth. Your TV station interviewed Feng Yu's news, and this is what happened?

The director is also very innocent, this is all requested by Mr. Feng himself, he asked not to show his face, and Mr. Qiu Shi agreed, what can we do?

You haven't been to the scene to see it yet, those few shots were all staged, and Qiu Shichang's face was very embarrassed.

And it wasn't until a few days later that the director almost vomited blood when he saw the comments on the news on the Internet. Netizens even said that the TV station filmed Feng Yu as rock-paper-scissors. If you don't believe me, look at Feng Yu's hand gestures in those three shots.

I didn't think it was wrong before, but after looking at it last time, it seems to be true. But those actions were all arranged by Mr. Feng himself. Even the shooting scenes were chosen by Mr. Feng himself.

...

Seeing the familiar back figure on the news, Zhou Kexin knew that the Feng Yu on the news was the Feng Yu she had seen during the day, Sha Wukong, the second most handsome man in the world!

And when the rock-paper-scissors gesture really appeared on the news, Zhou Kexin panicked.

She still remembered what she said during the day, if Feng Yu was the Feng Yu she knew, then she would agree to be with Feng Yu.

What else did the news say, Feng Yu donated 100 million. He purposely donated 100 million yuan just to be with her?

Zhou Kexin felt that Feng Yu's move was a bit crazy, but this madness was because of her madness!

When the three images of the second handsome man in the world, Sha Wukong and Feng Yu overlapped in memory, Zhou Kexin found that not only had she failed to forget the second handsome man in the world, but now it filled her mind.

Close your eyes and you can see Feng Yu.

Drip ring ring ring~~~

The phone beside the bed rang suddenly, and Zhou Kexin was startled. She picked up her phone and saw it was Feng Yu's number.

Feng Yu called, did he want her to agree to the bet during the day?

Zhou Kexin didn't dare to answer the call.

Accepting it means that she wants to promise Feng Yu and be with Feng Yu!

... (To be continued.)