My Goddess

Regarding the topic of what she wants to do, Yang Bingbing didn't say too much, but first chose something with Mrs. Yang.

The craftsmanship handed down by the old craftsmen living overseas is still exquisite, and those handmade accessories still look more artistic than commodity.Yang Bingbing seems to have maintained enough interest in this old-fashioned aesthetic, carefully chose a necklace and a pair of earrings, and finally secretly helped Su Yifan choose a small pendant.Even though he thinks boys wearing these things might be a little girly, Yang Bingbing still hopes that Su Yifan can hang this safe thing in his car.

Mrs. Yang also enjoyed the feeling of picking things together with her daughter, which she had never felt for many years.Especially in the past few years, Mrs. Yang didn't even take care of the purchases herself. For her, shopping is more like a thing of the last century.

It feels so good for Yang Bingbing to pick up things to ask herself from time to time, and Mrs. Yang almost couldn't help but want to say that if you like the whole store, let's just buy it.Seeing the happy expression on her daughter's face, Mrs. Yang was also in a happy mood.

After buying something and going home, Yang Bingbing checked the time: "Yang Zongyuan will probably call me soon."

Madam Yang was not that polite to those juniors, she said casually, "It's fine to let him wait."

Yang Bingbing smiled: "That's not good."

Seeing her daughter smiling cunningly, Mrs. Yang immediately understood: "You did this for Wang Fang?"

With her mother's insight and thoughtfulness, this little trick of hers certainly couldn't escape her eyes. Yang Bingbing stuck out her tongue and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Who made Wang Fang do that to Su Yifan? I'll make him unhappy."

This is the more than one time Mrs. Yang heard the name Su Yifan from her daughter, and she still has a deep impression on that young Mrs. Yang.At the age of seventeen or eighteen years old, there are not many people who stand still in the face of a gun, and they don't show any timidity towards their own boy, so it is very worthy to be friends with their daughter.

Just seeing how much Yang Bingbing is now talking about Su Yifan, Mrs. Yang also began to doubt whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for her to ask Su Yifan to take care of Yang Bingbing.

Yang Bingbing's little girl's tricks, Mrs. Yang naturally didn't like to comment, but she followed Yang Bingbing's topic and asked Su Xiaoqing curiously: "You are also familiar with that sister Su Yifan, right?"

"Well, Ms. Qing is the best." Speaking of Su Xiaoqing, Yang Bingbing's eyes lit up immediately, "She is fierce and kind, I like her the most."

Although Su Xiaoqing has a wide network of contacts, she doesn't have a particularly close relationship with anyone, and always maintains a polite distance.It feels a bit like Yang Bingbing and Mrs. Yang now. Mrs. Yang is very curious about this legendary girl, and feels that she should not talk about it when she is with her daughter. She simply asked about the topic that Yang Bingbing talked to herself in the handicraft store just now. :"what you up to?"

"I want to make a program." Yang Bingbing said, "You see, when I was a child, I tried all kinds of art that I could try. I can play the piano well, but my talent is really limited, and it's too boring... The violin is also good. , but I think at most it is to add to the fun of people during the holidays. Now I find that I feel pretty good about art, and I want to try to make a program related to art.”

Mrs. Yang nodded thoughtfully. She is one of the shareholders of several world-renowned e-commerce companies, so of course she is not ignorant about this: "You want to do something like a platform?"

Yang Bingbing nodded: "Well, that's the kind."

"Do you have a complete idea?" Mrs. Yang asked casually, she had already rated Yang Bingbing's idea in her heart, and she would really support such a thing that is not too much, "I can help you find someone."

Yang Bingbing smiled: "I'm only planning to do a small project, and it will probably be under the name of Su Yifan's company. If there is anything that really needs your help, it should be in the distribution area."

This is also the most important issue that Yang Bingbing wanted to discuss with Mrs. Yang when she came to the United States this time.

The behemoth Yang family has developed to this day, and has a very close relationship with retail terminals. Otherwise, Gao Li, who was born in a department store chain, would not have been so afraid of Mrs. Yang.The Yang family's industry has invested a lot in emerging industries, and at the same time has mastered a large number of retail terminal resources. This structure is enough for the Yang family to not be affected by the economic downturn in a short period of time and maintain new growth. At the same time, it also has enough resources to deal with various question.Yang Bingbing, who is already familiar with this aspect, just wants to use Mrs. Yang's resources. After all, an industry of that scale cannot be compared with her own hard work or opportunism.

Hearing her daughter's demands on her, Mrs. Yang was in an indescribably good mood. She nodded and said, "Isn't there any problem with publishing, if you want to make programs, wouldn't the programs in the United States be better?"

Yang Bingbing said with a smile: "It doesn't involve a very deep field. It's mainly about the assembly and combination. I'll figure out a way for the team. Now Su Yifan has already made a game, which is being released in the United States. I'm an artist, you know?"

Mrs. Yang knew a little bit about Yang Bingbing's work for Su Yifan: "Know a little."

Yang Bingbing handed her mobile phone to Mrs. Yang: "Look, I still want your help in promoting this game here."

My daughter has indeed grown up. Not only will she help other people's companies make things, but she will even find herself to fight for the interests of her classmates... The feeling that the female university is not good enough to stay in Mrs. Yang's heart did not last long. Instead, his eyes were attracted by the image in front of him. Looking at the beautiful girl on the title screen, he asked, "Did you draw this?"

Yang Bingbing smiled: "You also found the teacher who taught me how to draw."

Mrs. Yang entered the game in surprise, followed the prompts in the game, and found a beautiful little girl moving in her palm on the screen, and asked, "This game is made by Su Yifan?"

Yang Bingbing is proud: "Well, I am mainly responsible for the art design, and I am in charge of the character design, = the effect is produced by another team."

How many parents have expected their children to achieve some results, and almost want to arrange all the details of their children's life before their children achieve results.Mrs. Yang used to regret not being able to enjoy that kind of treatment. She always felt that she should be involved in her daughter's growth.If only he could stay with his daughter all the time, and prevent Yang Bingbing from becoming lonely so easily.Seeing the things made by her daughter beating in the palm of her hand, Mrs. Yang finally felt a little excited.

"How long have you been doing this?"

"It didn't take long." Yang Bingbing recalled, "Look at it, the movement of playing is still my motion capture."

Mrs. Yang spent some time appreciating the game, and her impression of the young boy Su Yifan who used to talk to her with a stiff neck improved, and she asked, "Su Yifan is starting a company now?"

"Small company, opened for this game." Yang Bingbing tried to speak plainly to conceal the pride in his tone, "Cheng Shuixin and I both plan to make something under his company."

Mrs. Yang nodded, and tried for a while, and she found many shadows of her daughter in the demeanor of a dignified and beautiful girl in the game, and then put down the phone.

Yang Bingbing stared at his mother with twinkling eyes.

If someone else looked at her expectantly, Mrs. Yang would keep her expression calm. She couldn't do it when facing her daughter. She already knew what Yang Bingbing wanted and asked, "You want me to help promote it in the United States?" ?”

"Yeah, I've thought about how to talk to you for a long time." Yang Bingbing smiled shyly, "It just happened to happen to me, so just treat it as a way of comforting me."

This time, there was finally a hint of coquettishness in the tone of her daughter talking to her. Although it was so faint that she could hardly hear it, Mrs. Yang still felt happy, and almost without thinking, she agreed, "No problem."

Yang Bingbing smiled and added: "Promote as you go. If it really costs a lot, forget it. I might as well just ask you for some money."

This supplement made Mrs. Yang laugh. Compared with other children of the same age, Yang Bingbing's occasional very direct attitude is really similar to when she was young.

"How about I ask Amazon to make a homepage recommendation?"

Yang Bingbing covered her mouth in surprise: "How is it possible? This is a virtual commodity."

"Virtual goods also have the value of recommendation." Mrs. Yang said, "It's just a petty favor, don't worry about it."

Even though she knew her mother's influence very well, Yang Bingbing was still a little shocked for a few seconds. You must know that the effect of this home page recommendation is no worse than that of the Apple Store's home page recommendation.You must know that this is the era of eyeballs after all, and sometimes the effect of product eyeball influence far exceeds its own quality, which is one of the reasons why online advertising companies earn tens of billions of dollars a year.

Seeing her daughter's shocked expression, Mrs. Yang finally felt a little comforted in her heart: "Are you satisfied?"

Yang Bingbing bowed her head in embarrassment: "Satisfied... I really trouble you."

Mrs. Yang sighed: "It's true that I feel sorry for what happened to you when you came to the United States."

Yang Bingbing smiled and patted her mother's hand: "Okay, it's over. I'll meet Yang Zongyuan this afternoon. Do you have any recommendations?"

Mrs. Yang squinted her eyes and looked at her daughter's expression for a while, then asked, "If you really don't want to tell me, that's fine, no one will say anything."

Yang Bingbing smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I also want to meet him, I always feel that he is hiding something."

Mrs. Yang looked at her daughter's serious expression and smiled: "Everyone is hiding something, you don't need to see through."

"Well, I know." Yang Bingbing said, "Hope can also be called ambition, and dream may be a dream."

Mrs. Yang looked at her daughter with relief, and that faint pride was born in her heart again.

Being able to say such things, even if Yang Bingbing was not perfect enough, she definitely exceeded her expectations.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and when Yang Bingbing was about to get up and go back to the room to change clothes, someone notified Mrs. Yang that Yang Zongyuan had arrived.

"You go." Mrs. Yang was [-]% assured of her woman, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm an important person related to national security now." Yang Bingbing made a rare joke, turned around and went to change clothes first.