Chapter 370 If You Get Too Close, You'll Get Hurt

"In a word, you should operate your account as a media. I call it "self-media." To configure a dedicated team, one person will definitely not be able to do it.

Not only Bingbing, but also Lao Zhang, or you, you can also operate your own self-media account, go on camera to express your own opinions, and criticize industry chaos and so on with reason.

Bingbing, you are not good enough. You are not at that level in the industry, current affairs, and other matters. Please do not express your opinions.

Come, help me to the toilet. "

After Yang Lingyue finished speaking, he stretched out his arm.

Fan Bingbing supported his man and said dissatisfiedly: "You are looking down on me. You have praised me for my knowledge."

"Okay, okay, I apologize. Come on, I'm going to pee my pants."

"Then I'll hold it?"

"...."

Everyone looked at the two people who were supporting them. They said something to each other, which reflected the admiration just now.

It’s such a show of affection, and it’s colorful, mainly because it’s so graphic.

"I have always complained about Sister Bingbing, and I don't understand it. Now I understand that for such a man who has no blind spots in all aspects, it is enough to get a share."

"I would rather eat a bite of fairy peach than a basket of rotten apricots. But he's still not handsome enough."

"What do you think? He's so handsome, okay?"

"Hey, two female compatriots, when you say this, please consider us gay men, okay?"

"...."

Afterwards, we discussed it with everyone, and then went back with their respective tasks.

Fan Bingbing naturally stayed and sat in front of the massage chair to accompany Yang Lingyue. He had no intention of avoiding the masseur and was extremely tired.

"My dear, you are so kind to me, how should I repay you?"

When it comes to career planning, Yang Lingyue did give Fan Bingbing a lot of ideas, especially on specific matters.

This aspect is different from the subtle influence of Yu Li and Zeng Li, and is more directional.

They are both very serious and hard-working women, unlike Liu Yifei who is a willful salty fish, but who makes him like her.

"Let the people around you, the people who are influenced by you, become happier because of you, and that will be considered as repaying me."

Yang Lingyue said through gritted teeth, the massage was so painful, and the pain got worse as it went to the back.

"Isn't this just to make me obedient? It's so literary and artistic. Hahahahahaha"

Fan Bingbing laughed so hard that he looked at the sweat on Yang Lingyue's forehead. He quickly wiped it away and leaned over to lick it again.

As a result, Yang Lingyue felt more pain, and he suspected that the masseur was venting his anger.

"Mr. Yang, don't be patient, it's not good for your cardiovascular system. Again, the more intense the pain you feel, the better your recovery will be."

With Yang Lingyue's cry, the massage also ended.

Fan Bingbing couldn't bear it anymore, she was also in pain, her wrists were so painful from being scratched, and she was grinning.

At this time, Zeng Li and Yu Li pushed in the door, nodded to the masseur, and saw Yang Lingyue who was sweating, and Fan Bingbing who was rubbing his wrist with a sad face.

Zeng Li glanced at her and said with a sigh: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you're so cruel, you're even blue."

Fan Bingbing said a little aggrievedly: "I wanted to hold his hand, but who wanted him to grab my wrist?"

Yu Li choked: "Oh, Ling Yue still feels sorry for you. Otherwise, if I hold your hand, you will lose your fingers."

Yang Lingyue took a few deep breaths, moved the muscles in his legs and said, "Okay, apply it for a while and spray some white medicine. Teacher Yu, come over and help me. I feel like I can walk."

Yu Li crossed Fan Bingbing, put one of Yang Lingyue's arms on her shoulders, and exerted force.

"ah"

Yang Lingyue's legs were indeed shaking, but his arms were not as strong as on crutches. After taking a step, the strength of his thighs was still a little weak, but he was able to stand firm without holding on to anything.

The three women looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile in unison.

"You can use a crutch tomorrow." Yang Lingyue was also quite excited.

"I'd better ask the doctor... um... then." Zeng Li slowed down as she spoke.

Then she met her boyfriend's narrow eyes and rolled her eyes with an upturned corner of her mouth, which was particularly charming.

After dinner, the four of them had some fun in the courtyard.

Fan Bingbing mentioned that her makeup artist "cousin" wanted to learn makeup techniques from Li Zi, Zeng Li's assistant.

"Li Zi knows..., just go to her directly."

Zeng Li glanced at her boyfriend and said to Fan Bingbing.

"Sister Zeng, you better tell me, she refused before."

"Oh, I understand. Send me your makeup artist's phone number later."

Zeng Li nodded. She didn't know about this, but she wouldn't explain anything to Fan Bingbing. The people under her were protecting her face. Although they were a bit petty, this matter was worth encouraging.

Zeng Li then said very normally: "Husband, should we hold a housewarming ceremony when we move? Why not invite people who have visited you before to solve the problem at once."

Fan Bingbing bit his lip, it was sour, very sore.

Yang Lingyue thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's from the work unit, as well as from other departments, radio and television, China Film and Television, and the film and television industry. It's not suitable, and it's too public, so forget it."

Yu Li echoed: "Then I will make a list and divide it into several circles. We will always return gifts."

Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "Well, Teacher Yu is thoughtful and sweet."

Fan Bingbing was even more upset. The three of them behaved in a skillful and natural manner, but she looked like an outsider, so she put on a smile and said, "Those from the film and television industry can be placed in the yard. Sister Zeng, I can help."

"Wait for his opinion, husband, what do you think?"

Yang Lingyue first glanced at Fan Bingbing, and the pleading look in the foxy eyes softened his heart. He took Zeng Li's hand and said with a smile: "Bingbing's opinion is good. When the time comes, we can borrow our Mr. Zeng's house and test the quality of the service staff."

"Okay." Zeng Li responded.

It must be said that after her parents left, Erli felt much more relaxed.

"After you got into trouble, Xixi's mother provided some help through the consulate and the embassy. Now she is helping us to negotiate with the Four Seasons Hotel. Although my uncle and aunt have already expressed their gratitude, you'd better go and visit her, not to mention that she is one of your mother-in-laws.

There are also Marco and the public security department and the security department. Without their mediation, Lili, my uncle and aunt would not have been able to rush over so quickly."

Listening to Zeng Li's relaxed words, Yang Lingyue asked, "Has the unit paid me in recent months?"

Yu Li smiled and said, "Yes, the salary slip is still with me. It has increased by 2,000 yuan."

"Only 2,000? It's really cold when people leave. I have to ask. A family of seven, how can you support them?" Yang Lingyue looked quite indignant.

Fan Bingbing, who had originally thought that he would never attend such a tea party again, heard about a family of seven, calculated silently, and a smile appeared on his face. It's good that he has me in his heart.