Chapter 1829 The Official Language of the Earth

Lin Feng was full of unhappiness. But in front of this hundreds of millions of viewers, Lin Feng must keep smiling. It would have been a little bit of a trace, and it would have been written about by those weekly gossip magazines for months.

"Donald, what are you doing!" Lin Feng asked in a low voice.

"Interests. This etc. will say. Donald whispered, then clapped.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now I would like to invite Mr. Lin Feng, the richest man in history and of course my most haode friend, to speak. Donald patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, looking obscene.

There was a burst of daxiao in the audience. Obviously, everyone understood the meaning of Donald's words - Lin Feng was his son-in-law who rode the dragon.

Lin Feng frowned, and it was hard to say anything at the moment. What's more, the "interests" mentioned by Donald also aroused Lin Feng's interest. Of course, Lin Feng glanced at Avril Lavigne's side with a weak heart, Li Zhiyou and the others were fine, their brows only frowned slightly, and then returned to normal, obviously they knew what the overall situation was.

But Avril is different, with a pretty face, raised eyebrows, and an expression of being about to eat people. Everyone knows that this Xiao Aunt Nainai is in a bad mood at the moment. Fortunately, the photographers of the "Lin Feng Film Art Festival" are all from Lin Feng's TV station, and everyone knows how much wind this picture will cause if it is broadcast, so they all think they don't see it, and just aim the picture at Lin Feng on the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you very much for coming to my 'Art Palace' (the name of the venue where the 'Lin Feng Film Festival' is held), and thank you very much for your face. xiexie!" Lin Feng bowed slightly.

"Guys, xiexie alone can't do it. Everyone's come here with such a face, is it enough to just say xiexie?" Donald shouted.

"Of course - not enough!" Many celebrities in the audience are human spirits, so they naturally follow suit. Anyway, if Lin Feng was mao, with Donald on his back, Lin Fengtian's anger would not be able to move his anger to them.

"Then let's let Mr. Lin dance. What do you think? I've heard that Mr. Lin's rumba is good. It just so happens that my daughter's rumba is also good, what do you think?" Donald seized the opportunity and hit the snake with the stick.

Lin Feng frowned. This Donald never forgot to sell his daughter. Lin Feng was surprised, Donald was like this. He promoted Ivanka like this, which is too discounted. Or does he have other plans? Or is it what he says - the benefits are too staggering, he can't eat alone, and he needs someone to share them. But he was afraid that he would not be able to trust anyone, so he wanted to tie himself to his boat. After all, at this time, there is no more stable cooperation than marriage.

Regarding Ivanka, Lin Feng has no opinion now. Beautiful, capable, without the gentlemanly atmosphere of the rich second generation, to paraphrase the ancient Chinese saying, it is definitely everyone's lady, a good child with excellent character and learning. For such an Ivanka, Lin Feng has no reason to hate it. What's more, men, there is always a complex of eating in the eyes and looking at the pot. Especially the richer the man, the heavier the plot.

Don't say you don't want to hug left and right, that's because you don't have the ability. It's normal for a man who is really capable to hug left and right. It is said that the global high society, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they have the ability, they can have absolutely whatever they want. Therefore, Lin Feng has a little bit of Xiaoxiao fantasy about Ivanka in his heart. It's just that he is already busy now, one war after another, and Lin Feng doesn't have time to think about this. Coupled with Avril's absolute "tigress" guarding her one-third of an acre of land, she couldn't be evened, Lin Feng didn't want to risk losing Avril Lavigne to expand her territory again.

If the red flags at home don't fall, the colorful flags outside are fluttering! The red flags at home are all down, so what's the use of the colorful flags fluttering outside.

So, you must not jump rumba with Ivanka now. Never, otherwise Avril will definitely soar and make a big fuss in the venue. Don't think she can't do it, it's really annoying, she doesn't say that she will make a big fuss about the venue, and it is possible to tear down the "Art Palace".

"Donald, what the hell are you doing? You are doing this, what ratings do I have here!" Lin Feng snorted.

"Hehe, Lin, as long as you are willing to dance rumba, I believe that the ratings will definitely be popular. Donald blinked.

Lin Feng was speechless. I really want to dance rumba with Ivanka, and it's hard not to become popular in the ratings. But Aunt Xiao Nainai is here, do you dare! It's not because I'm afraid of Avril, but because of love. Of course, Lin Feng has to admit that his love is a little bit "Bo".

"Rumba, Rumba, Rumba!" The guests in the audience didn't care about this, and they coaxed vigorously. It's lively, watching Lin Feng dance Rumba, how interesting it is.

"Guys, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that my rumba is really a little shabby. In this way, I'll tell you a cross talk!" Lin Feng rolled up his sleeves and said.

Crosstalk? What is this?--Many guests in the audience were stunned. Most of the people here are Westerners, and the Chinese are Lin Chiling, Liu Yifei, Lin Yichen, and Lin Feng. The rest of the people, that is completely black-eyed, do not understand.

Of course, even among these four Chinese, Taiwan's Lin Chiling and Lin Yichen may not understand. As for Liu Yifei, who grew up in the United States, I am afraid I don't understand. Nong is not good for the whole venue, so Lin Feng really knows what cross talk is.

Of course, no matter if these people don't understand what cross talk is, in short, Lin Feng wants to promote cross talk to the world.

"Cross talk, which is a traditional art in China, can be performed by one person, two people, or multiple people. As for me, I can't do it alone, so please allow me to hire a partner. Lin Feng smiled and arched his hand, and then the spotlight shone to the side - two middle-aged men in traditional Chinese horse coats walked onto the stage.

"Hello everyone, it's the first time I've come to Guibaodi, my brother's name is Guo Degang!"

"Brother Xiao's name is Yu Qian!Please take care of me!" said a man with a Chinese face with a fist.

Guo Degang, Yu Qian! -- With a bang, the Chinese who were watching the Lin Feng Film Festival suddenly boiled.

In today's cross talk industry, Guo Degang and Yu Qian may not be artists or everyone, but they are definitely the hottest and most popular cross talk actors among the audience. Listening to their cross talk, it was definitely a treat. It is definitely worth it to spend a little money, or not to spend money to relax for dozens of minutes. And now, these two celebrities in today's cross talk industry did not go to the "net night", but they went to the American Film Festival, which is really shocking.

"Quick, watch the 'Lin Feng Film Art Festival', what Oscars to watch, there are Guo Degang and Yu Qian. "In China, netizens have spread the word of mouth one by one.

Under the boiling of the Chinese, Guo Degang and Yu Qian began to perform the traditional Chinese art of cross talk. However, compared with the Chinese people watching on the Internet, the scene was extremely dull. No way, Guo Degang and Yu Qian don't understand English, they are speaking cross talk in Mandarin, although through the translation, the guests on the scene can barely understand the general meaning of these words, but it is difficult to really understand the jokes. If you can't understand the point of laughter, then you can't laugh naturally.

"Haha, what a broken show! The ratings are only 3ooo people, Ha Chong, Lin Feng, I see that if you continue to play like this, it will be over sooner or later!" Izumi laughed wildly.

Just now, the ratings of the Lin Feng Film Festival were far ahead of the Oscars, but now the Oscars are far ahead of Lin Feng. How unhappy is well deep out!

"Lin, what kind of show are you? The ratings can't stand such a toss. Donald reminded in a loud voice.

"Not because of you. If you ask me to dance rumba, I'm afraid this film festival won't have to happen. Donald, I'll be ugly first, and if you wait for no proper reason, see how I clean you up. Lin Feng said angrily.

Originally, this show should have been launched much later, before Best Actor, and it was launched at that time, and due to the audience's expectations for Best Actor, the ratings difference was also limited. That Lin Feng also played a role in promoting traditional Chinese art (when the time comes, he can return to China to invite merit, and it can also make the high-level more pleasing to himself). As a result, Donald made such a fuss, and Lin Feng had to come out in advance.

This is talking about cross talk at the beginning, and the ratings can be imagined. Although there is a pursuit of overseas Chinese in the United States, it cannot stop the loss of native Americans. 3ooo million, which is already good.

"Don't worry, you'll be satisfied. Donald said confidently.

At this time, Guo Degang and Yu Qian were slightly embarrassed to say the whole cross talk. It can be said that this is the first time that the two of them have finished talking about a cross talk, and no one laughs. However, the two also know that when they talk about cross talk to foreigners abroad, it is strange that they will laugh.

"I'm sorry, we tried our best. Guo Degang apologized. Today, they not only made the cross talk dull, but also lived up to Lin Feng's expectations.

"It's okay, they don't laugh because they don't understand Chinese. In the future, everyone will understand the beauty of crosstalk when they understand Chinese. Lin Feng said softly.

Guo Degang and Yu Qian were stunned. Although Lin Feng said this lightly, his tone was very heavy, and he revealed an extremely terrible message, did he want to make Chinese the first language in the world?

The world's first language?--Lin Feng smiled contemptuously. This could not be his own goal, Lin Feng's goal is to make Chinese the official language of the earth. It looks crazy and incredible. But as long as you are big enough to make the whole world your own company, and everyone wants to work, they can't do without their own company, then it is not a problem to promote Chinese and make it the official language of the earth.

The goal is very ambitious, but Lin Feng is determined that he will be able to complete it! Of course, for now, it is better to save the ratings.

"Maybe many people thought the previous show was boring, so they changed the channel. So let's get to the point now. So, those viewers who change the channel, I'll give you five seconds, you can change the lift, don't watch the TV series, the movie, or the Oscars, because if you miss the show you are waiting for, even for a second, maybe you will regret it for a year. Lin Feng looked at his watch and smiled slightly.

"Because, next I will pick a random phone number on the spot, call it, as long as he is watching the 'Lin Feng Art Film Festival', then he will get a signed doll of all the stars we give. Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and a CHOU award platform rose on the spot.