Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fancy Headlines (I)
I don't know if there is a law of good luck, but if there is, most people can't touch it, ordinary people, throughout their lives, are often verifying Murphy's law again and again.
For example, Shen Xue, who has a big shelf, the development of things is really the same as what she was worried about, the hosting opportunity that was so shining last night fell out of thin air on the little she was very unaccustomed to in the stage.
Feng Yiping is the same, according to his own planning and packaging, it is best to first appear in front of the public as a young expert and scholar who has attracted attention to his academic achievements, and then he can appear as a very inspirational, young and promising, business elite.
What he is most unwilling to do is that as a person in the entertainment industry, he is known to the people of the whole country for the first time, and it is best not to mention his friendships and status in the entertainment industry.
But it's really the same as Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something happening, the more likely it is to happen.
The day before, many evening newspapers in China, although they all mentioned that such a new media company can invite so many big names because the person in charge of the company has a lot of friendship with those big names.
But the focus of the report is still on the star and the upcoming concert, mainly for the person in charge of this enterprise, everyone has no information, and there are many mistakes in saying more.
But last night's concert with new songs and good songs shocked the audience, and at the same time, it also made the majority of entertainment reporters more and more curious about the boss of Jiasheng.
Then, it makes no sense, the first person to benefit from this was the Industrial and Commercial Bureau!
As soon as I got to work in the morning, several people in the reference room hadn't even finished a cup of hot tea, and the newspaper had just been held in their hands, and a person with a foreign accent came to the door. "Hello, I want to check the industrial and commercial registration information of this company,"
Zheng Yong politely handed over a note with Jiasheng Holiday Hotel.
"Yo, the one that held the concert yesterday?" asked the middle-aged woman who received it.
After the publicity on the TV and newspaper networks a while ago, and the concert that was so sensational yesterday, at least the people in the province. Now we all know about FOREX.
"Yes, that's the house,"
The middle-aged woman wrote a receipt and handed it to him, "Fee 300,"
Zheng Yonggang wanted to shout, you guys are charging indiscriminately! We don't charge for checking the outside files, but think about what happened yesterday, yes, forget it. It's better to spend money and save trouble, obediently hand over three hundred yuan, and there is no invoice that is not open-minded.
He hasn't finished reading the information on file, and his peers have followed up one after another, all of which are the registration information of Chajiasheng Holiday Inn.
Seeing so many people queuing, the reception staff actually had a smile on their faces, good guys, this morning. At least 10,000 yuan will be charged!
However, the reporters looked at the address of the legal person on the document. I was worried again, it was a rural address, and I couldn't find it on the local map, and they knew with their hands that Feng Yiping would definitely not live there now.
However, those in the FOREX.com group. The mouth is very tight, do you have to go to that remote mountain village?
Besides, God knows if there is a highway in such a remote place. Maybe even walking.
Forget it, let's just deal with it with a few simple words, whoever likes to dig will go.
The middle-aged woman who received Zheng Yong at the beginning, looking at the rapidly increasing amount of money in the small treasury, would be in a good mood, and when she saw that he was leaving, she asked, "We still have the registration information of other companies in Jiasheng, do you want to check?"
"Which ones?" Zheng Yong stuffed the piece of paper worth 300 yuan into his bag and asked casually.
"Jiasheng decoration, Jiasheng express, good convenience, Yijia...... ,”
Zheng Yong remembered that this convenience store seemed to be full of streets and alleys in this city, and there seemed to be one like this in front of the hotel where he stayed, but he didn't expect him to be Jiasheng.
This is a possible breakthrough!
He consciously handed over three hundred yuan, "I'll check this too,"
In the Youjia convenience store, Zheng Yong took a bottle of mineral water and a green arrow, checked out at the cash register, and asked the little girl with a natural smile, "Have you watched the concert held by your group yesterday?"
"There were too many guests yesterday and we didn't go to the site,"
"I watched it, it's really good," Zheng Yong praised.
"Yes, everyone said yes, this is your change, please go slowly, welcome to visit next time!"
Zheng Yong took the bag and change, pretended to be curious and asked, "By the way, you Mr. Feng has to go to school again, and you have to be busy with the company's affairs, and your academic performance is not good!"
"How come?" The little girl didn't know Zheng Yong's intentions, and said very seriously, "Not to mention the university grades, our Mr. Feng, but last year's college entrance examination in our province was the top liberal arts student!"
Hehe, it doesn't take much effort to come here, it's good to have this sentence, Zheng Yong didn't say a word at the next time, and immediately ran towards the Education Bureau, and in the afternoon of the same day, he rushed to the city No. 1 Middle School, as soon as he understood, hey, I went, it turned out that when this guy was 98 years old, he got on the line with Master Zhang.
Although the box office of the movie adapted from his novel is average, as a gold medal entertainment record, he remembers very well that with this movie, Master Zhang won a Golden Lion Award in Venice last year, as well as the domestic Golden Rooster Award, and several other international awards.
As for Feng Yiping's purchase of film copyrights, all the manuscript fees of 50,000 yuan were donated to the previous junior high school, so the icing on the cake of Feng Yiping's personal image, Zheng Yong selectively ignored it, gold medal reporters, even if it is entertainment, they also have a temper!
At the end of the interview, the school also gave him a copy of Feng Yiping's "Those Years", which created a genre in China, and he had heard of it before, and it was said that it had sold more than one million copies, but when he saw the pseudonym on the cover, he was a little absent-minded.
Then, thinking about his thoughts, he agreed to the school absentmindedly, and he would definitely mention the name of No. 1 Middle School in the report, and before he left the campus, he dialed the phone of his boss, "Head, I have dug up big news here, I am satisfied, and I will definitely set aside the page for me tomorrow." ”
After receiving an affirmative answer, he immediately found a taxi, "Master, take me to the biggest video store in the city,"
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When Zheng Yong was busy digging and piecing together Feng Yiping's past experience, Boss Feng was finally able to stop taking Huang Jingping and talking to his parents.
Parents brought from the village, not only wild boar, but also autumn pears from the village forest farm, Feng Zhenchang personally peeled one for him, "Taste it, is it the original taste?"
This is the most delicious pear in Feng Yiping's impression, he took a bite, sour and sweet, "It's even more delicious than the original!" he gave a thumbs up.
"Of course it's better than before, it's good, it's not the ones that broke before," Ms. Mei said.
In the area of my hometown, in summer, there is a habit of going to the fire, and every household will go to the village forest farm and come back with a sack of pears.
It's just that just a few cents and a pound of pears were also a lot of expenses for his family at that time, so Feng Zhenchang specially picked those pears that were broken when they were beaten down from the bushes, because they were so cheap.
Use a kitchen knife to cut off the broken ones, and then eat those that are not bad or rotten, just like that, Feng Yiping and his mother used to eat even those sour cores, and they were only willing to spit out the seeds in the middle.
Huang Jingping listened to this, and gently pressed Feng Yiping's hand, Feng Yiping smiled and patted his hand, those things in the past, now that I think about it, I don't feel bitter.
"Mom, how many wild boar meat are there?"
"What's more, the half that Dongzheng gave us, the net weight is more than 90 catties, my grandfather's family has a little, Jingping's family has also divided a little, we brought more than 40 catties this time, and sent ten catties to Cai Hong's mother's family, and the rest, at least more than 20 catties,"
"Dad, cut some for me, I'll ask Jin Ling to bring some back to her dad,"
"Yes, we also said it, but I don't know where her home is, you tell her that wild boars will definitely be hunted in the mountains in the future. Feng Zhenchang said.
Feng Yiping called Jin Ling with a smile, "Sister Jin, where is it?"
Jin Ling said angrily, "Where else can it be, office,"
"I've worked hard, I've told you, I saw a close relative of yours today, do you want to come and have a look?"
Huang Jingping listened, laughed beside her, Mei Qiuping smiled and said, "You can't talk well?"
Jin Ling is very familiar with his routines, "Just say if you have something, I'm still busy,"
"To make a long story short, under the wise decision of the CPC Central Committee and with the concerted efforts of governments at all levels, our village has made long-term progress in the work of returning farmland to forests...... ,”
"It's okay I'm hanging,"
"Don't, to put it simply, there is your family on the mountain now, a close relative of the wild boar, my cousin hit one, such a good thing, of course, I can't forget you and Uncle Jin, so I want to honor you a little,"
"Then you can send it to me,"
"Okay, I'll ask Jingping to send it to you,"
At this time, he will not be stupid enough to appreciate Jin Ling's possible savage collision!(To be continued......)