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Chapter 117 Mochou has no confidant, no one knows you anyway

Rice Company, a hot big company, has produced mobile phones that occupy a large part of the market share with their cost-effectiveness.

It can be said to be the leader among affordable mobile phones!

Being able to acquire 11% of the equity of Rice Company is undoubtedly a cost-effective deal, and your own net worth can also rise.

However, it is a bit troublesome to go to Kyoto for negotiations. After all, he will go to film tomorrow, so time is too late.

"Mr. Tang? Mr. Tang? What's wrong with you?"

Wancai was stunned for a long time when he saw Tang Feng, and couldn't help but remind him.

Tang Feng came back to his senses and blinked: "Sorry, I want something, what did you say just now?"

"Oh oh oh, I mean, our company has a big project recently and wants to invite Mr. Tang to work with him! I wonder if Mr. Tang is interested?" Wan Cai repeated.

Tang Feng touched his chin and thought, "Can you tell me what specific project it is? Also, when is the time?"

Wan Cai smiled: "Mr. Tang, sorry, because the project is still in the confidential stage, I can only tell you that it is about mobile phone technology. If there is no accident, it should be a month or two later. It depends on the decisions at the headquarters."

What is the project content? Tang Feng is not very interested, but after one or two months?

Maybe it can be done?

Because the movie can be roughly completed in one or two months, and he is the second male, so he definitely has more scenes than the first male.

Just agree first?

Anyway, if it's too late, you can still get rid of the pigeon.

Perfect!

Tang Feng, you are such a clever little ghost!

Tang Feng thought for a while and then said, "Yes, call me then, and I will take time to go to Kyoto."

When Wancai heard this, he was overjoyed and enthusiastically held Tang Feng's hand: "Mr. Tang, happy cooperation!"

Tang Feng smiled: "Happy cooperation."

Wancai felt very happy at this time. If he could attract an investor like Tang Feng, his position in the company would definitely be improved.

"Then, do this first?" Wancai pointed to the door.

Tang Feng nodded: "Go."

Wancai took his employees away.

Tang Feng sat there for a while and got up to leave.

However, the group of enthusiastic beauties made his scalp numb.

Alas, why do you want to be so handsome?

"Ah, the male god is coming towards me. No, no, I'm going to faint. Who will help me?"

"My God, how come there is such a handsome person in the world? I really want to lock him in a small dark room and whisper with him..."

"I still want to yell? If I remember correctly, your aunt just came yesterday? Do you want to fight in blood?"

"Huh? Fighting in blood? Huh, it's so exciting to think about it..."

"Ah, I've never seen such a shameless person!"

"As long as you can lick the male god, what is the face?"

“tui!”

"Male God, are you going to film a movie lately? Can I book a signature?"

"Brother Tang Feng! Look at me and see me! Can you sign me with an autograph!"

Tang Feng smiled and took the pen handed over by the beauty who shouted the loudest, and signed her two big words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix Dance".

Tang Feng still has no experience in dealing with such things.

Things became uncontrollable when things started.

"Yeah! I want it too!"

"Ah... I want it even!"

"Wow, I can do it, I can do it again. I got the signature of the male god. I can wake up laughing tonight..."

“…”

The enthusiastic beauties made a signing meeting on the scene.

Everyone who got the signature smiled so hard that they couldn't close their legs.

Even, there are a few people who want them, but I don’t know how to satisfy them.

Finally, Tang Feng broke free from the beauties' entanglement with soreness in his waist and back.

The beauties are reluctant to leave.

"Male god, come and play when you have time!"

"Yeah, my husband doesn't want others anymore!"

"I really want to quit my job and wander around the world with the male god..."

“…”

Tang Feng left and sweared that he would never play here without any trouble in the future.

Women are really terrible!

Tang Feng left the Fuxing Building and was a little confused for a moment, not knowing where to go.

But if you go home, it will be difficult to deal with Han Jiangxue.

There is nowhere to go and I can't go home.

Forget it, bring our beloved small stool and small table and go to apply film!

It is better to return to your job, so as not to be forced to be filmed by the system like last time.

Tang Feng drove to the usual Paste Street.

Just as I set up the stall, the masked guy next to me spoke.

"Brother, are you here to set up a stall again? So I won't bring my girlfriend here today?"

Tang Feng turned around and looked.

Huh? Why does this guy look familiar?

Tang Feng thought for a while, oh, I remembered it.

It seems that every time I come to apply a film, he is by my side. Over time, I may remember myself, right?

So he showed a hint of embarrassing but polite smile.

"Ah, today's special situation, I came here by myself."

The film-pasting guy said curiously: "Brother, you are so rich, why are you still exposed to the wind and sun? What are the bad things about rich people?"

Tang Feng sighed heavily: "Oh, you don't understand, I'm trying to avoid reality! I ask you, do you think you're really happy to have money?"

The film-pasting guy was puzzled: "Isn't it?"

Tang Feng shook his head: "You only know that people are proud of the spring breeze on the surface, but they don't know that they are secretly..."

Tang Feng deliberately paused for a while.

The film-pasting guy was full of curiosity and looked at Tang Feng expectantly: "What about the secret?"

The film-painted guy is looking forward to Tang Feng saying something different.

In fact, in secret, rich people are also very troubled, worried, and even have a less happy life than an ordinary person.

"In secret, people are living a prosperous life."

Film sticker: "..."

Well, I can't talk about it this day.

When Tang Feng saw the masked guy's expression, he knew that he had said it too much, so he comforted him: "It doesn't matter if you are suffering now. As long as you live, there will definitely be good things, which will happen to others."

Film sticker: "..."

Too much, stabbed, then stabbed again?

mdzz!

Tang Feng patted his shoulder: "Try hard, boy, rush forward! Don't worry about having no friends on the road ahead, no one knows you anyway!"

The film-pasting guy is almost crying.

He shouldn't have taken the initiative to raise the topic. Now he's been hit and covered in bruises!

Kill three times!

I don’t know whether to speak or not.

Tang Feng smiled and was about to speak, but the film-pasting guy hurriedly took a big step back.

"Don't, please stop talking! Brother, can't I be wrong?"

Tang Feng withdrew his hand awkwardly: "Actually..."

But I saw the masked guy directly took out his headphones and stuffed them into his ears.

Tang Feng: "..."

Is it so difficult to chat with someone?

Tang Feng had no choice but to sit back on his small stool and wait for the business to come.

The business was not waiting, but someone came.
Chapter completed!
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