Chapter 344 Su Ping: Yang Lingyue Is Vicious and Shameless

I don’t know how long it took.

“I’m in Los Angeles. My uncle and aunt are spending the New Year with us.

I understand the meaning of your two lines of poetry, but I’m very busy.

You are so smart and know so much. The words you advised me are so reasonable.

I believe nothing can stump you. Come on!

Xixi wrote this at home in Los Angeles.”

After writing the above text, Liu Yifei checked it word by word.

Delete the “婷” in the first sentence, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

And change the "西西" in the last sentence to Liu Yifei. Hum~

When she clicked send, she started to feel uneasy and uncomfortable again.

What if he came? Do I really have to ask? What if I get the answer I guessed?

If he doesn’t come, is it really meaningless? What if he is very busy? Wall Street is in New York.

Hesitantly, Liu Yifei finally clicked send and quickly closed the computer.

Hmm? It won’t be sent successfully, right?

Liu Yifei opened it quickly again, saw the reminder of "sent", and exhaled a sigh of loss.

Then I was restless for a while, and I opened the computer from time to time to read. I couldn't read books at all.

People choose the meaning of love from poems, but the meaning of poems is ultimately only to point to the person in their hearts.

At this time, Yang Lingyue on the plane drank a cup of very strong Pu'er raw tea and was writing the outline of "The Story of Stealing Officials" (also known as "Let the Bullets Fly"). He had promised Jiang Wen for a long time, and Wei Xiao, one of the screenwriters, kept sending him some of the content discussed.

Yang Lingyue also happened to be thinking about it. To put it bluntly, it was a timeline. This is his writing habit, but Jiang Wen would definitely not use this mode.

"Evil Never Suppresses Justice", it was still snowing the day before yesterday, and today Li Tianran ran naked on the roof, and there were lush trees around him from time to time.

When Li Tianran was training in the United States, the Golden Gate Bridge, which was already in operation, appeared in the camera, reminding you that the time was after May 1937, but once he arrived in Beijing, the timeline was completely messed up again.

Yang Lingyue wrote about what happened at what time, with a few brief strokes.

It started with Wang Jiabin (the master) meeting a widow from Shaanxi Province in Shanxi Province, cheating money and sex to open a coal mine, and finally the coal mine collapsed and ran away.

In Jiangsu Province, he met a battle-hardened prostitute (the wife of the county magistrate), who cheated money and sex again. After listening to Wang Jiabin, the prostitute redeemed herself and took out everything. Wang Jiabin took a loan from a bank in Shanxi Province to buy an official position, and then took the bank accountant to Cannes.

When eating hot pot and singing songs passing by the bandit Zhang Muzhi's territory, he was suddenly intercepted.

.......

Then came the content of the film. Yang Lingyue wrote a similar narrative, in which the role of the bandits was written by him as 6 bosses and more than 100 younger brothers.

After all, the second brother went out of the city to pick up people for work, so he still had to have a certain role. Otherwise, who would he pick up? Where would there be a gang of six or seven bandits? Huang Silang had more than 400 soldiers and more than 100 fake pockmarks in his family.

There were no specific lines, but there were main characters.

After revising and revising, at 11 pm New York time, more than half an hour before landing, Yang Lingyue sent the outline of the script of "The Story of Stealing Officials" that he had checked several times to Jiang Wen's email. Now it was more than 10 am on New Year's Eve in Beijing.

He definitely didn't read it, after all, it was the New Year.

Huh?

Liu Yifei replied to the email so quickly this time?

Yang Lingyue clicked on it and read the few sentences. There was no daily situation, no complaints about her mother and assistant, no laughter, no expressions, and no photos.

As a semi-professional writer, Yang Lingyue only saw the alienation in courtesy between the lines.

He couldn't help but sigh. It was probably missed. Last time, when he talked about her mother knowing about the emails between the two, Yang Lingyue was worried, but at that time, he was eager to let Liu Xiaoli owe him a favor, so he didn't care too much.

Logically speaking, there are no photos or videos of Yang Lingyue and any woman on the Internet.

But with Liu Xiaoli's background, if you really want to find something, you can still find it.

Yang Lingyue leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes. After thinking about it, it was more important to get busy with business first, but it was still necessary to test it, so that you could be mentally prepared.

For Liu Yifei's hill, Yang Lingyue planned to fight a protracted war. If it was just to get it, the blitzkrieg would have ended long ago, but it would be too easy to lose everything.

This is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that if Liu Yifei hates Yang Lingyue very much, Liu Xiaoli will stand up for her daughter, which will be very troublesome. At this point, there is no room for maneuver.

Yang Lingyue took out his phone and wanted to call directly, but after thinking about it, he clicked the reply button and wrote:

"Xixi, I have some things to deal with on Wall Street, but I don't know how long it will take. If you have enough time, can you accompany me to Hollywood?"

Liu Yifei couldn't sleep, and she lay on the bed, tossing and turning, groaning.

He grabbed the computer and turned it on. The light on the computer screen was a bit dazzling. Seeing a red dot on the familiar interface, he sat up immediately, moved his index finger slowly on the touchpad, and clicked.

Seeing the name of the sender, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After reading the content, he immediately clicked reply: "Okay, my phone number here is..., call me when you arrive in Los Angeles."

Then sent it.

As soon as he clicked send, Liu Yifei regretted it, threw the computer aside and started rolling around.

"Ahhhh, why did you reply to him now? It seems that I am too impatient. He is a liar, oh, maybe. Ahhhhh."

Yang Lingyue saw that Liu Yifei replied to the email in less than five minutes, and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I'll finish my work as soon as possible and rush to find you. Go to bed, otherwise you won't be able to watch the Spring Festival Gala live broadcast tomorrow morning."

After typing a line of words in reply, Yang Lingyue closed the computer and began to pack up.

It is indeed about to land.

After getting off the plane and going through customs clearance, I can only say that it is worthy of being a capitalist society. The treatment of those who come by charter flight and those who come by Air China is different. The staff don't want to waste the time of the rich. It would be great if they can spend more time in the world of flowers.

Of course, perhaps because of the work visa, it took only a few minutes to get through customs.

When Yang Lingyue left the window, a buddy next door was still arguing.

When Chen Ting, the last of the group, joined, according to her, the buddy was still arguing.

Yang Lingyue did not comment on this.

After leaving the airport, he saw Su Ping waiting in front of a black Cadillac.

Yang Lingyue smiled and went forward to give Su Ping a hug. They had never met before, but they were very familiar with each other. After all, they had been dealing with each other for more than a year and exchanged emails every week.

Su Ping grinned. This young boss fits the image in his mind very well. He is high-spirited, vicious and thick-skinned. No wonder he makes money, but he also makes a lot of money by following him.

After introducing each other, the financial trio got on the car at the back, while Yang Lingyue, Jiang Rong and Su Ping took the car in front to go to the hotel.