"What phenomenon?"

"Look at your side, don't count the painting, Wang Penglu, Danze, and they are all considered to be famous at a young age, as well as your Tianmei students. You just count the others," Chu Weiwei snapped a finger: "Ling Ming, the master of arts and crafts in China, is now known as the master of the revival of Chinese ceramic art in the West——"

"Huh, isn't that me?"

“...... What does it have to do with you, your secret recipe is not your own. ”

"Ru porcelain Jun porcelain, those are my original porcelain. ”

"Oh......" Chu Weiwei blinked: "Maybe it doesn't matter." ”

"Hey—"

"Alright, isn't your title enough? Glancing at him, Chu Weiwei continued: "Ling Ming is in her early thirties, very young, and has high achievements, right? And then the second, Gu Hao, a relatively famous Chinese actress in the world, she is also quite an outstanding one, a class A actress, as long as I meet people in the film art circle during this time, I will basically mention her to me, you can think about the international influence of her film. ”

"And then there's you. ”

"Forget it. Chu Weiwei was not stage frightened: "At least among the Chinese reporters outside the country, I am also a little famous." And also...... Qi Hui, the chairman of a company with tens of billions of dollars, is called the godmother of the Chinese entertainment industry in Hollywood. ”

"The yeast that makes steamed buns?"

“...... Send you a head. Chu Weiwei rolled her eyes again, she found that as long as she was with Lin Haiwen, she didn't want to be dignified, because she would definitely want to roll her eyes: "Oh yes, I chatted with Feng Qitai on QQ before, and he also said that he is now the closed disciple of the most famous chef in China, especially a tongue and a knife worker, and he is very good - I don't know if he brags." ”

"He told you he had a terrible tongue?"

"Well, he said that he only needs to taste it to know what's in it—what do you think, Lin Haven!" Chu Weiwei's brows were raised, oh yo yo, he was as serious as a hundred-pound exterminator.

It's the first time Lin Haven has seen this kind of expression, and when I saw him in China last time, I didn't have it.

"You look ruthless, when you meet natives in Africa, do you scare people to death by showing your face?"

“...... Shut up. Chu Weiwei's expression is really practiced, very easy to use, her environment is different from that in China, the country pays attention to harmony and wealth, everyone laughs, but in an unstable place to run the news, on the one hand, this face can make people value three points, after all, it is very powerful and serious when you look at it, and on the other hand, it can also protect yourself, except for Lin Haiwen, ordinary people can't afford to think about anything else when they see this coffin face.

"Anyway, what I mean is that the people around you, who have a good relationship with you, seem to be able to achieve results quickly. It's not one or two, don't you think this phenomenon is quite interesting?" Chu Weiwei finally finished speaking, and she struggled so hard that she didn't think about the topic anymore.

Lin Haven raised his eyebrows: "That's what you mean? What's interesting about this? Whether a person succeeds or not is nothing more than a matter of two environments, the external environment and the internal environment." Wang Peng, they won't talk about it, I called it out single-handedly. Others, even Gu Hao, were helped by Qi Hui, not to mention Ling Ming and Feng Qitai, all of which were favorable to the external environment. And then there's the internal environment—"

"You mean they're talented? ”

"I mean, your hearts are all infected by me, I am such a living peerless example standing there, you must be able to feel my will quality, my personality charm, my hard work, and then you yourself have been sublimated, and naturally this internal environment is superior. Lin Haven analyzed very seriously, he really thinks so.

Chu Weiwei has no fuccck to say.

After eating, the two of them continued to chat tightly on this deserted little street in New York.

Chu Weiwei told him that she and Delis were investigating tribal conflicts in Africa, all of which were first-hand materials that had not been reported in the newspapers: "...... I remember one time, we went into a small tribe for an interview, a local person was a translator for us, also a girl, but after the interview, we walked out of the tribe, before we got into the car, we heard the tribe natives running towards this side, and smashed stones, scared us to get in the car and run away, but we were confused, hehe, you would never guess, when we drove more than 100 kilometers away, the local female translator lifted her cloth robe, and it was actually a baby. ”

"Kidnappers?"

"Ha, it's really a crutch, because the baby is an albino, and his mother said that the tribesmen would eat him, and just as we were leaving, she secretly gave the child to the female translator - she was a local, knew the custom, and really brought people out without saying a word. In fact, the tribe is very strict, probably because we are all women, so we let down our guard and let us steal people. But the mother of the baby doesn't know what happened to her, alas...... One more time......"

Lin Haven looked sideways at Chu Weiwei telling these stories, without the violent emotional fluctuations when he was in West Asia, he was even more light, sighing softly, laughing softly, and gently telling the joys and sorrows of other people's life and death, not without compassion, but knowing that compassion is sometimes really too cheap and too weak.

In New York in winter, the sun is white and cold.

Lin Haven clearly knew his inner feelings for the first time in the clear and cold sunshine - he really liked Chu Weiwei.

Yes.

What a big carrot.

"What's wrong?what are you looking at?" Chu Weiwei stopped and looked at him with her back to the light.

"Look at you. ”

"Just a look?"

"Then one?"

Poof.

Fu Cheng was behind him, and when he saw the boss and Miss Chu chatting, he was very engrossed, so he quickly turned his head - this is going to be a movie, and as soon as he turns his head, his boss will have to be dropped. But it's a pity that this is not a movie, that person is his boss, a man who has a fiancée at home and is still chatting with a girl in a foreign country.

Scumbag.

This poo lasted for about ten minutes, and Chu Weiwei's sour tears flowed onto the tips of their tongues.

"What two bastards. Chu Weiwei scolded as if crying and laughing.

"I'm the only bastard. ”

"If I-"

"If you don't agree, I'm in those chaotic places, I tied you up and hid you in a cave, I have money, powerlessness, lawlessness. ”

"You're overly overbearing, aren't you?"

“......”

After all, the two of them didn't plan to confess to the Lord here for a hundred years, and revealing their hearts is always a happy thing to put it simply, especially Chu Weiwei never thought of being the partner of the great artist Lin Haven - she sometimes thinks about how she is indeed inferior to Qi Hui, and now let her give up her career, or accept that all her career is no match for the title of Lin Haven's girlfriend, she is reluctant.

Qi Hui was willing.