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Chapter 59 Is it really dazzling?(1/2)

Yi Ming's subjective feelings about this series of performances by Class 1 are a bit complicated.

What’s complicated is not the whole drama directed by Fei Yi.

But she suddenly realized that the first encounter between her and Mr. Wu was full of moisture.

The Mr. Wu who could choke people to death with every word at that time was not the real Feiyi family.

When we first met, Yi Ming could feel that Fei Yi was not a real decision maker, but he did not realize that Fei Yi's performance from beginning to end was performing.

The performance of Feiyi Group at that time was so natural.

Just like he is now playing a brainless rich second generation, there is no sense of incongruity.

I am like any actor and I am handsome. Isn’t it a pity not to be an actor?

Even the boy's slightly thin figure is a great thing for being on camera.

It's really a bit of a waste of the rice God has given him.

Yi Ming felt incomprehensible about the sudden thoughts in his mind.

Why did she worry about whether Qi Fei's class is suitable for being an actor?

Why do I feel that I should have a new understanding of this young man because of the brainless rich second generation performance of Fei Yi's class.

He obviously didn't do anything that would make her happy.

He didn't even say much about him.

"My partner, why are you looking at me like this?" Fei Yi raised his eyebrows at Yi Ming and said, "Why are you like you have never seen a handsome guy in your life?"

"The people in our village have little knowledge and have never seen anyone as handsome as Mr. Wu. What's so strange about looking at him a few more?" Yi Ming just continued.

"That's true. Hey! I am so handsome and so rich. In this world, how many girls wouldn't like my model?" Fei Yiban stroked his hair at Yi Ming very narcissistically.

A brainless rich second generation.

But unexpectedly, Yi Ming couldn't hate it at all.

"So that's how it is." Yi Ming continued to echo: "Mr. Wu is so fond of being a woman, so he can directly consider debut. Every time he goes out, a large group of female fans scream at Mr. Fei."

"What about you, will you call with them?" Fei Yi's team started to show off after looking forward to it: "If you don't say anything else, Yi Ming's voice is really good, but it's much better than your face that doesn't grow big."

“…”

Still a familiar recipe.

Still the taste of Mr. Ma.

"Mr. Xie Ma's good words." Yi Ming smiled sincerely, as if he had really received the best praise in the world.

"You're welcome, you're so young, I'm embarrassed to attack you, otherwise you might be eaten by me so much that you don't even have any residue left."

Fei Yi's speech was amazing again.

This may be a natural actor.

As long as you get the script, you can be completely immersed in it.

It doesn't matter whether the person who is acting in the opposite scene is in or outside the scene.

"It seems that I have to thank my face for helping me save my life." Yi Ming still smiled so well.

Innocence and romantic, innocent and innocent.

The whole world around Feiyiban became beautiful.

It seems that I can smell the refreshing fragrance of tea trees and osmanthus flowers at the same time.

Smiling in the cover.

But this time the smile on Yi Ming's face was different from the feeling that he gave Fei Yiban every time in the past.

"Then you don't have to go to the point of death." Fei Yi raised his eyebrows again. The diamond-shaped mole on the tail of the eyes exuded a diamond-like charm, and said lightly: "After all, I haven't had time to really do anything to you."

Fei Yi and Yi Ming were on the side, "flirting" in a weird way.

Liu Jinyang took the opportunity to search for Guochen Lock Industry.

Then I searched for a lot of surrounding news.

Most of them are charitable donations from Fei Guochen and Guochen Lock Industry on various occasions.

Not to mention those who make small fuss, the amount of donations for several major natural disasters has exceeded 100 million.

Donations of this level are definitely not something that ordinary small companies can do.

Of course, what Fei Yiban said was that the news about him being an unfilial son was also real.

Among the nostalgia for philanthropist Fei Guochen, the negative news about Fei Yi Group is particularly conspicuous.

Many people miss Fei Guochen while lamenting why he gave birth to such a son.

Liu Jinyang's mood fell to the bottom with these news of insulting Fei Yi.

He is not blind, nor is he a young man who has not yet fallen in love.

He could clearly feel the awkward pink aura between Fei Yiban and Yi Ming.

Yi Ming didn't know what Fei's feeling was. As long as he was not blind, he could tell that Fei's family liked Yi Ming now.

A rich second-generation who was a loser who was in a bad position, took 800 million yuan in cash and was able to pick up girls to the point where he wanted to live in Yijia Village. What would he use to rob the tea-picking rights of Yijia Village with such a person?

Are you doing business?

Obviously unlikely.

Liu Jinyang could see clearly that Fei Yi's attitude towards tea picking rights depends on Yi Ming's attitude towards this matter.

Now, the only possible solution is that he took Yi Ming back.

If Yi Ming is an ordinary village flower, Liu Jinyang has many ways to think about it.

But Yi Ming has been different since childhood.

When Yi Ming was a child, he had only seen him together and doubted his motivation for coming to Yijia Village.

Not only did he change his clothes himself, he also told the village chief this suspicion directly.

If it weren't for that time, everyone except Yi Ming would have regarded the most successful businessmen in Yijia Village as the hope for the future of Yijia Village. The fifteen-year tea-picking rights in Yijia Village might not have really been in his hands.

At that time, he reached out and touched Yi Ming's head.

In order to prevent Yi Ming from continuing to make trouble, Liu Jinyang also gave her a lot of big white rabbit milk candy.

No child in the village can resist the charm of the big white rabbit milk candy.

However, Yi Ming threw away all the big white rabbit milk candy directly.

Liu Jinyang also had a deep impression of Yi Ming.

This kid is not ordinary.

When you grow up, you will definitely be the thorn in the village.

Liu Jinyang never thought that Yi Ming would really become a stumbling block on his journey to renew his tea rights contract when he grew up.

Since that's the case, he doesn't mind telling everything he knows.

"The last time someone from Yijia Village came to my office, it was Mingwazi's father and mother." Liu Jinyang said to Yi Ming: "It's a pity that your father is so good to die."

Fei Yi's group was originally just annoying to Liu Jinyang.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the degree of annoying immediately rose.

Even if you can't catch up with the Rockets, you can't catch up with the Feiyi team's disgust soaring.

Well, why talk to his dead father?

Is this something truly elegant people can do?

"Brother Liu, I'll ask you a question." Fei Yi team took the lead in responding.

"What's the problem, Brother Fei." Liu Jinyang responded extremely elegantly.

It seemed that he was the one who should have the most aristocratic and gentleman tags present.

"Brother Liu, do you have a dad and a mom?"

This sentence does not contain a single dirty word.

Fei Yi asked in an extremely gentlemanly tone.

The lethality is no worse than any national curse.

Liu Jinyang really wanted to curse, but the initiator of Fei Yi looked at him with a pious look on his face.

As a Confucian businessman, Liu Jinyang naturally couldn't directly scold him because of his deliberate design for many years.

"Brother Fei, who was asked about this question? Who was not born by your parents? Aren't you?" Liu Jinyang responded angrily.

The lines are filled with gunpowder.

"Of course I am. But my father has passed away. If anyone mentions my father to me for no reason, I may be beaten to the point where he can't even recognize his own father. As long as we, the second generation ancestors who make trouble everywhere, will probably be fine if they don't beat people to death."
To be continued...
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