Mr.Feng, your wife is practicing magic again

Yesterday, howay has changed its president. " Then he raised his hand and handed out a mobile phone: "you can call him and ask him in person."

Yunmo stares at Feng Tianxun. Before he gets the call, the cameraman who follows her is already crazy. He pokes at yunmo's vest. His excited face is red and his voice is low. He says quickly to yunmo: "it's true. Just now the new commander has been given to the front desk. Fengshi group annexed Haowei group yesterday, Feng's president Feng Tianxun replaced Li Yan as the new president of howay group.

And he has promised to cooperate with us to shoot. Oh, my God, this is a huge pie falling from the sky. President Feng, the president of super giants, and the person who sees the Dragon first but not the end, he actually promised to participate in our program shooting. I'm going crazy. This program will be hot and hot again. The program team has been crazy. Come on, sister Yun Mo, seize this opportunity and go on. "

On your fart, cloud ink can't help but want to burst a rude words.

With a black face staring at Feng Tianxun, cloud ink turns his head and looks at the cameraman: "I ask for a new president."

Cameraman:

Chu yunmo, are you crazy? Other people can't even ask for a group photo with Mr. Feng. If you have a chance to be close to him for four days and four nights, instead of embracing your thighs, you have to change people to take photos.

Crazy, crazy, this must be crazy.

Through the camera headset, I heard that this unreasonable program group almost exploded and roared. No, no, it's not negotiable. If you dare to change people, you'll pay 3 billion, no two price.

General manager Feng just put forward that he only cooperated with Chu yunmo to shoot alone, so she dared to give them a surprise. If they were disappointed, they would not eat her raw.

Listening to the roar and exorbitant price from the earphone in the ear, yunmo reaches out his hand and takes out the ear, 3 billion. Why don't they grab it.

Looking at the dark cloud ink, Feng Tianxun's eyes flashed a smile: "does cloud ink want to shoot programs with me?"

Yes, I don't want to. I don't want to.

But that hasn't been said yet. Her back was almost stabbed by the cameraman, and all the people in the program group were roaring in her ears. If you want to say you don't want to, if you mess up the program, they will jump off the building and do what they say.

This is such a rotten show. Yunmo is so angry that he wants to eat people.

But for the sake of 3 billion yuan and not carrying so many lives, yunmo's dark face had a hard smile on his face. He gritted his teeth to Feng Tianxun and said, "how can I, I'm not too shocked. I'm afraid I'm not doing well there. I'm afraid I'm going to make... You..."

The last four words, cloud ink is just a word a ruthless spray to Feng Tianxun.

Feng Tianxun has a compassionate and tolerant smile on his face: "no, I will be very tolerant to you."

I'll go to your place and be very tolerant to me. Yunmo rolled his eyes towards Feng Tianxun and had to say, "thank you very much."

"You're welcome." Feng Tianxun smiles to get out of the way, and Chao yunmo makes a gesture to invite in: "talk inside."

"Ha ha." Cloud Mo throws out two cocks to smile, in the back to the camera, face murderous toward Feng Tianxun waved his fist.

Feng Tianxun, with an expression that I didn't see anything on his face, sat down on the sofa in the office and motioned to yunmo to sit beside him with a smile.

The cameraman behind yunmo immediately pushed yunmo to the inside. I've always heard that Feng Tianxun, the president of Fengshi group, is cold-blooded and unattainable. But I didn't expect that personal contact is so approachable, friendly and elegant. When their program is broadcast, I don't know how many more brain powder will appear.

Cloud ink has been pushed by the cameraman to the sofa next to Feng Tianxun.

Looking at Feng Tianxun calmly, Yun Mo takes a deep breath, suppresses the impulse to beat others, and sits on the sofa next to Feng Tianxun. It's not that he's been with Feng Tianxun for four days, or that he hasn't been with Feng Tianxun. No matter what he thinks, he's just a show.

After four days, I'll settle with him.

Yunmo, who finally convinced himself, coughed and picked up the new teleprompter card he had just got from the cameraman. He put the microphone almost to Feng Tianxun's nose and said dryly, "I'm glad that Mr. Feng can take part in our program from his busy schedule today. On behalf of our program group, I'd like to express my highest love and respect for your coming, and..."

"Cough." The cameraman coughed up suddenly, and the hand holding the camera couldn't help shaking.

Love, reverence, what is that word?

Who wrote the note card?

Why is it so strange?

Can these two words be used here?

Yunmo takes a look at the photographer who is trying to wink at her. After looking at the card in his hand, you think it's too numb, right? What's on the card? She can't read it to Feng Tianxun. She immediately turns the card over: "and I hope we can cooperate happily."

Cameraman:

I just asked you to change the right words, how can you cooperate directly and happily?

Mom, this is the general manager of a super rich family. You don't have any words to praise the scene. If you offend people, then

"It should be pleasant." Feng Tianxun outlined the corners of his mouth slightly towards the cloud ink, with a face of connivance.

Cameraman:

Well, when I didn't think about anything just now, sure enough, the super president is not the same as the ordinary president at all. He is pure and unadorned. He likes to go straight and doesn't like to listen to compliments.

In his hand, yunmo quickly looked at the content and said, "in order to achieve the effect of the program, we need to interview Mr. Feng about your privacy. Do you have any comments?"

"Patta." The cameraman shook his hand and the camera hit the table next to him.

Elder sister, ancestor, do you ask so directly? What is the art of language, what is the euphemism expression, the teacher taught you these are eaten by the dog?

If you ask, who will promise you.

Cameraman simply tired toward cloud ink crazy blink eyes, euphemism, euphemism, euphemism.

This time, yunmo didn't bother to pay attention to the photographer whose eyes were almost blinking. He held up the microphone and raised his chin to Feng Tianxun: "do you have any suggestions?"

She's tired with the microphone. Answer quickly.

Feng Tianxun's eyes flashed a smile, suddenly said: "do you want to know?"

I want to know a fart, cloud Mo quietly turned a white eye toward Feng Tianxun, but his mouth had to cope with: "of course."

"Well, you ask." Feng Tianxun changed his sitting posture and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, looking at yunmo with a smile.