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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters go together

On the road, the crew consisted of nearly ten cars of different sizes, and was also on the way to the hotel.

Of course, they did not have the treatment of staying at their own holiday hotel. During the shooting in other places, they naturally lived in Yijia. Yijia has not yet developed, so they found a hotel with the same price as Yijia.

After arriving in Sanya, they stayed at Yijia Express Hotel in the city, but after work, the meals were arranged in the staff restaurant of the Holiday Hotel.

It’s just that unlike when everyone is sleeping in their seats after work on weekdays, today’s fleet is more happy.

The soul of the crew, Zhang, was a sister of long legs. In the past, she always put a mask on her face and talked to Mr. Zhou. Although she was still wearing a mask, she was very interested. She knelt in her seat face back and danced with everyone singing together, "The sunset and the red clouds flew, and the soldiers were shooting and returning to the camp...,"

It was like I was afraid that everyone wouldn't know that she came out of the military compound.

But looking at her appearance, she was not as excited as she was when she returned from a target shooting. She seemed to be on the way to shooting.

The people in the car were in similar condition as hers. I wonder if the shooting task today was relatively simple. In short, everyone was full of energy and was amused by singing while joking with colleagues in the car next to them.

In the car next to him, he immediately sang "Wanquan River is clear and clear," and soon, the next car started another song, "I love Wuzhishan, I love Wanquan River,"...

A variety show crew on the road who was responsible for entertainment of the public turned into a Red Song Club on the road. Those local real fans who followed the car were all confused when they saw this scene. What did this happen (what happened)?

This is naturally because in the eyes of many people, these guys who are already celebrities will meet the stars in their minds.

"Old Zhang, can you hurry up?" Sister Zhang, long-legged, also urged the driver to come.

"Ter," the old driver Lao Zhang agreed readily.

…………

The atmosphere on the beach is awkward and harmonious.

Zhang Yan really didn't want to give Feng Yiping a good look, she felt that she shouldn't give him a good look.

Feng Yiping also had this consciousness and did not expect to get a good look from her. He really shouldn't get a good look based on his own actions.

However, as long as he is with her and is with this girl who is exactly the same as in his memory, he will feel extremely peaceful. As for whether there is any good face, is it important?

What's more, he had noticed more than once that a smile flashed on Zhang Yan's face.

Yes, Zhang Yan didn't know what was going on. He clearly felt that he was going to be far away from him, but after hearing the news of his return to China, he couldn't help but guess when he would come - she was quite sure about this.

Knowing that he was really going to come over, but he didn't want him to find himself so easily, he saw the car parked at the door and quickly went to the lounge next to him.

After that, she got off work a few minutes early, but she didn't go back to the dormitory and didn't know what was going on, so she walked to the beach - she was also sure that she should meet him here too.

To put it bluntly, she still has no experience now. A girl in her early twenties cannot hide anything. The old driver can see her current actions at a glance. She is just a little girl making a little bitch.

Seeing him not speaking with the humble but extremely confident expression he had in his impression, he did not look like a former bestseller writer, but like an ordinary person of his age, speaking in slightly dry language about the interesting things he thought he had encountered.

Seeing him talking about one thing after another after another after hearing it, and looking at his cautious look with his hands behind his back, Zhang Yan sometimes felt very good and couldn't help laughing.

But often after a smile, I feel that this should not be my response, so I forced my smile back.

But how could she hide her reactions from Feng Yiping, who is very familiar with her? So she kept talking harder, even though she still acted coldly, carelessly, and very indifferently, but Feng Yiping believed that as long as she worked hard, quantitative change would always change qualitatively, and one day, the smile she expected would bloom on her face.

The two of them deliberately kept a distance between one after another, and were embarrassed and harmoniously on the beach to move forward together. Both of them felt that it seemed that it was quite good to keep going like this...

"It's really like this. Sometimes the big guys in Silicon Valley look as ridiculous as children. They were polite to sit and eat fruits on the day before, but the next day they might change suddenly. Not only did they turn a blind eye when they met, but they also wanted to pull other people's clothes and shout, 'Give me the snacks I ate yesterday,'"

Speaking of this, he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that the same was true for the domestic high-tech circle. Bao, Dong's various open and secret battles, Bat's various open and secret competitions, the subversion and rise of the Internet old man Rebs, Zhou Hongyi's almost challenged each other... and Ms. Dong, who has entered the manufacturing industry..., is also unstoppable.

Often, I was shaking hands and having fun on the stage the day before, and I hugged me to show my love, and I blamed each other the next day, and it was faster to turn a book than to turn aside.

Perhaps, now, I am a big shot in the high-tech field in China. How can I not be as naive as them, and by the way, I can improve their level of fighting at least from kindergarten to elementary school?

Feng Yiping stopped talking, Zhang Yan was a little uncomfortable. Seeing Feng Yiping standing there frowned and thinking about something, thinking that his time is so precious now and that he can chat with him like this, his heart couldn't help but feel warmer.

"Oh," Feng Yiping looked at his watch, "It's already past six o'clock, I'm a little hungry. Where are you? Let's go and go to the restaurant to have something together."

"I haven't changed my work clothes yet," said Zhang Yan.

She left work early before she got off work hours. She was in a hurry and was wearing a hotel uniform.

That is, at least we will go back to the hotel together.

The two turned back and walked towards the hotel, but this time, it was Zhang Yan in front and Feng Yiping in back.

On the way back, Feng Yiping was obviously a little polite to those who recognized him, and would wave to them on his own initiative, "Hello everyone!"

The men and women on the beach, those who do business but don’t, suddenly cheered. Many people found a place to use their skills. When they came to Feng Yiping’s hotel, they met Feng Yiping himself. It was as rare as when they went to Windsor Castle, and they happened to see the queen.

As for the girl in the hotel uniform in front of me, no one cares. Maybe the hotel sent her to invite Mr. Feng to dinner.

…………

As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, Feng Yiping was surrounded by Xu Bin and the others. He watched Zhang Yan speed up and slammed into the elevator, and couldn't help but feel helpless. It seemed that she had to keep a distance from herself here.

"Yiping is so in great enthusiasm today, and has been walking for so long? If we weren't stopping us, the crew members must find you on the beach," said Xu Bin.

"It's better to have a beach in my hometown. I've walked away for so long before I knew it," Feng Yiping smiled and walked into the restaurant with them, and then immediately surrounded by cheers. "Yiping is here," "Yiping is here," shouted the crew members.

"Senior Brother," Sister Zhang, with a bunch of people, came over, "It's rare to invite us to dinner, but you're late for a meal, are you embarrassed?"

Feng Yiping glanced and found that Zhang Yan was holding a plate and joining Liu Yuanyuan's table, "Yes, in order to show sincerity, I went fishing in the sea, but I didn't get much. However, the sand I kicked was full of sincerity, right?"

Zhang Yan's spoon there suddenly shaved hard on the plate, "It's okay, Zhang Yan," Liu Yuanyuan asked, "What do you think you have something to worry about today?"

"Where is it?" Zhang Yan shook his head.

But I was thinking in my heart, fishing, do you think I am a fish?

"We don't care about eating, it's just senior brother. This is the first time you've personally cared for and comforted our crew. You won't just send us a meal, right?"

"That's right, that's right," the girls next to Xiao Zhang's sister spoke in unison.

They are not old and know that Feng Yiping has no airs in most occasions. Besides, they are confident that they are those with airs. Seeing their own many young and lively girls, they will definitely put down their airs, so they will all make excuses.

"Well, what do you think you want me to do?"

"Or what if the boss will accompany us on the beach later?"

Going to the beach again? Feng Yiping took a quick look over there, "Why don't we have a bonfire party?" (To be continued.)

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