"Miss Ling, you're responsible for what you say?"
The triangular eye reporter immediately took the tape recorder and gathered up in front of Ling Qingxia. He just didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He almost stabbed her in the face. Ling Qingxia subconsciously opened the distance, his face slightly changed and said, "I dare to be responsible for my words, do you dare to be responsible for your intentions?"
"My heart? My profession is a reporter. All the questions I ask are those asked by generations. My heart is to serve people. You say I eat shit for money?
But my paparazzi who eats shit for money doesn't destroy other people's families. Who doesn't know that you are a third party who specially seduces married men? A forced original became a singer, and a forced family divorced -- "
The triangular eye reporter said with disdain that Ling Qingxia's face turned snow white. Fortunately, at this time, Li Lijun said, "I tell you, it's not on Hong Kong Island, treasure island, or the United States. Now it's in the hometown. I've answered your question. I advise you not to go too far."
"What's the matter with you?"
As Li Lijun's voice fell, Zheng Jianguo, who answered the reporters' questions, appeared in front of the three. When Ling Qingxia, whose eyes were already red, quickly turned around and wiped her eyes, Li Lijun had said, "are you still going?"
"Why should I leave? I'm not wrong. She doesn't specifically destroy people's families -"
The triangular eye reporter glanced at Zheng Jianguo, and before he finished, Zheng Jianguo had raised his hand: "Sir, which media friend are you?"
"Zheng Sheng, you care about her very much. Be careful of her infatuation."
The triangular eye reporter finally looked back at Zheng Jianguo, but when he glanced at Zheng Jianguo's hairstyle and collar, he couldn't help but say, "I heard that Zheng Sheng is still Chinese?"
"Oh, yes, to be exact, I am a citizen of the people's Republic of China."
Zheng Jianguo put away his smile, looked up and down at the triangular eyes, and opened his mouth to the curious reporters next to him: "which media is this?"
"Zheng Sheng, this is the three eyed son of real estate weekly. I said three eyed son, don't be unkind. Zheng Sheng has a relationship with Princess Anna of the ancestral family. Don't look for trouble for real estate. Be careful that Liang Sheng peels your skin."
When the reporter with triangular eyes was rolling around with white eyes, a fat reporter in a suit and jacket yelled at him, and he gulped down his saliva: "Zheng Sheng, I just asked Miss Li two more questions, and Miss Ling called me a shit eating dog. This is really hard to hear. Wang bahao is very angry."
"It's hard to hear, but you also said about her. That's all."
Zheng Jianguo glanced at Ling Qingxia with long black hair. He also knew that according to the standard, he was a junior. He was moved when filming with a married man. The original partner ran to the shooting scene and couldn't stop her from feeling with that man. Later, it was exposed and provoked another married man.
Of course, the above is what the media reported. In Zheng Jianguo's opinion, the truth is that the two married men took the initiative to attack. After seducing them, they were found by their wives and stepped on two boats. Finally, the original partner held a press conference to accuse her of being a fox.
Referring to what the two scum men did later, Zheng Jianguo felt more and more that this was the story of a little sheep meeting two big gray wolves. What could be wrong with a beautiful little sheep?
What's more, Li Lijun and Ling Qingxia were both invited by themselves, and there were a group of ladies from home and abroad, so Zheng Jianguo changed his tone and said, "but you're a man. You see you've told her to cry. I think you're also a man. A man's husband. Apologize to her -"
"Why? If I cry, will I wipe it off? "
The triangular eye reporter looked at Ling Qingxia, who secretly wiped tears, and said that Zheng Jianguo immediately smiled: "because the prosperous age needs beauty embellishment. Although I am not a woman, I feel that your appearance is ordinary. It is difficult to find three legged toads. You should catch a lot of them."
"Ha, Zheng Sheng has given you three eyes. They all say you are a man's husband. Just apologize -"
The round faced reporter next to him said again that his big eyes made a wink. Zheng Jianguo's words were very impolite. Regardless of his domestic identity, the boss of Jianguo company is enough to let the real estate have a pot of wine. In addition, he can take £ 50 million to find a girlfriend and invite Princess Anna out, This kind of identity on Hong Kong Island is a leading figure who can't be provoked: "we'll meet again in the future ~"
"OK, Miss Ling, today is my third eye. Let's shake hands."
Hearing that we would meet again in the future, the triangular eye reporter immediately sipped his mouth and said, and put his hand out in front of Ling Qingxia. However, when she hesitated, Zheng Jianguo's voice came: "just apologize. Since you are here to support Jianguo company, today's consumption is recorded on me, It's just that I have something to do and I can't sit with you again. I'll say sorry in advance. "
"Zheng Sheng, Renyi, thank you, Zheng Sheng -"
When the untidy stiff Mandarin sounded, Zheng Jianguo looked at Ling Qingxia with a smile, and then said to Li Lijun, "Sister Li, sister Ling, I'm going to take Camille and them to the Forbidden City. Are you going to rest here or go together?"
"Let's go together, Qingxia?"
When Li Lijun turned to look at Ling Qingxia, the latter nodded slightly: "thank you, Dr. Zheng, for my business, let you spend money."
"It's my fault that you two are my guests after all. It's my fault that you two are wronged when you come to my house. Let's go. Just like you, I haven't been to the Forbidden City."
After pulling the corners of his mouth, Zheng Jianguo smiled. Zheng Jianguo looked at Ling Qingxia. To tell the truth, he was also shaken when he saw this face. The youthful Oriental invincible also took it for granted that the two married men who could provoke him started. After all, as he said earlier, Shengshi needs beauty to decorate.
After greeting the two, Zheng Jianguo did not forget Camille behind him. He smiled and said in English: "OK, the misunderstanding has been solved, and we can start -"
"Zheng, you were so charming just now, although I didn't understand what you were talking about."
Camille's blue eyes seemed to shine, but Zheng Jianguo smiled: "you'll make me happy, but considering that you often say such words, I'll take it as your compliment to me. Let's go. It's time for us to start."
"Joanna said that the yard was where the kings used to live?"
When Zheng Jianguo turned off the topic, Camille didn't emphasize her ideas. After the solitude between the two on the plane, she grew up a lot: "but I didn't see a castle."
"It's not a royal family, it's a royal family. This city is its castle."
Although Zheng Jianguo hasn't studied Chinese and foreign history, he mentioned a lot in the messy documentaries he saw in his memory, especially after thinking about how to hold the little sister and the housekeeper of old John, he has a lot of understanding of the European royal families.
Of course, as for praising Camille, this is just Zheng Jianguo's personal idea. Even without him in his previous life, Camille can be called the eighth miracle in the world because he can match her in appearance. It is also a slap in the face. It can't be used up. It's still on a global scale.
However, Zheng Jianguo doesn't know this. His impression of Camille in his last life mainly focused on film and television newspapers and calendars, but this doesn't prevent him from combining pictorial and gift calendars in his memory to confirm her global popularity, which is only the credit of her appearance.
In her last life, Zheng Jianguo has never seen Camille's film and television works and has little understanding of her acting skills. In this life, her recent four films, beautiful baby, the king of Gypsy, big old man and goblins and youth coral island, can see her progress in acting skills.
Of course, progress is also measured by the current performance level. Zheng Jianguo's affectation of acting skills embarrassed him to goose bumps. The gratitude and resentment of rich families can be popular all over the world. It is said that even the queen of Britain is addicted to the plot. He feels that Camille's acting skills are still right.
Most importantly, Camille is still very young. The age of 15 is the infinite possibility of youth.
Considering that the newly established umbrella media always needs to invest, it's better to invest in her. As for what step it will take in the future, it's not something to consider at this moment.
So when walking in the spacious Forbidden City, Zheng Jianguo found an opportunity to talk to Taylor about it: "Ms. Taylor, do you have the idea of letting Camille make a TV play?"
"TV series? Not a music video? "
Before he took back his eyes from the mottled wooden door, Taylor looked at Camille nearby and said that Zheng Jianguo followed her and said, "it's not a music video, it's a TV play. Previously, I inadvertently said that prosperity needs beauty to decorate. However, this is only half a sentence. The second half is that beauty needs to take the blame in troubled times. I thought of Queen Mary of France."
"Beauty is needed for ornament in prosperous times, and beauty is needed to take the blame in troubled times -"
Taylor chewed the artistic conception of this sentence. Of course, she didn't know that if this sentence was said in Chinese, it would be reflected in a neat confrontation, and an ornament and a completely opposite word can better reflect the meaning of this sentence.
Fortunately, as Zheng Jianguo spoke of Queen Mary, Taylor suddenly thought of the book: "do you want to shoot Stephen Zweig's the decapitated queen?"
"To be exact, it's adapted. I want to adapt it."
Zheng Jianguo corrected Taylor's statement with a smile. The reason why he wanted to shoot European and American dramas was that during that time in Britain, a newly established TV station had the idea that it could shoot European and American Classics: "I plan to adapt the beheaded queen, Dumas's French revolutionary trilogy, les miserables and red and black into a historical play.
Americans don't have their own aristocratic royal family, so they have set a global viewing record by virtue of "gratitude and resentment of rich families". Then I think if they make a luxury drama, someone should watch it.
As like as two peas, Joanna can also take part in the play, even if you agree with Joanna, the play can be taken simultaneously, anyway, they are exactly alike.
"Extravagant drama?"
In her mind, the global influence of "rich family gratitude and resentment" flashed, and Taylor felt her heart. Only Zheng Jianguo used a word she had never heard of, and a question mark appeared on her smooth cheek. Of course, what made her curious was the screenwriter: "will you play the screenwriter?"
"And the producer, if you don't agree with Camille, I'll find someone else."
Glancing at Joanna and Naomi, Zheng Jianguo said his plan, then pointed to the Taihe hall in front of him and said, "although you have been giving her noble education, this role is a senior aristocrat across the young and middle-aged, so this role is a great challenge to Camille's acting skills, and if she can stick to it and finish shooting, Then it will be a rare learning opportunity. "
"Mom, I'm willing to accept the challenge."
Seeing Taylor, there was hesitation on his face. Camille, who had been paying attention to her, quickly said that Taylor didn't even pay attention to her. Joanna looked back and said, "Zheng, I need to discuss this matter with her father."
"OK."
When Bruce and others in front of him stopped, Zheng Jianguo knew that this matter could not go on. He had not heard Camille mention her father before, so he flashed a guess about her father's relationship in his mind.
Zheng Jianguo did not expect that after arriving at the Fangshan Restaurant at noon, Camille directly solved the mystery: "my grandmother is an Italian princess. The teachers invited by Ms. Taylor for me do not want me to be compared by Joanna in Education -"
"So your parents are reconciled?"
Facing Camille with flashing eyes, Zheng Jianguo could see what was on her mind from her face and couldn't help laughing: "why, I'm afraid of being compared by your sister?"
"She was educated by the nobility since she was a child -"
When Camille's blue eyes seemed to widen again, Zheng Jianguo didn't expect her to be so nervous, but he shook his head immediately when he remembered her age: "you can rest assured that she doesn't catch a cold with me."
"Noble ladies rarely let others see through their hearts."
If Camille pointed out, Taylor's voice came from a distance: "Camille, prepare to wash and take a seat."
"Here we are."
Once again, he gave Zheng Jianguo an inexplicable look. Camille turned and followed Taylor. He raised his feet to keep up. He didn't want to poke Hao Han's head in the next corridor, so he took his feet and walked over: "are you looking for me?"
"The hotel said that you brought twice as many people today as you booked. They didn't prepare so many bird's nests. How about using other dishes first?"
Hao Han looked at the manager of the restaurant dressed in cadre clothes behind him. Zheng Jianguo smiled and nodded at the man. He said hello without hesitation: "no problem. Anyway, except for the Bruce and Zhu Hong, others don't necessarily know that the dishes are arranged according to the table. If there are any good things, they can directly take care of them."
"OK, Dr. Zheng, I'll let them prepare."
The manager with thick glasses turned and left with a smile on his face. Because Yang Gang had already said hello to the table, he knew the identity of the guests to be entertained at the table. He just didn't expect that there were so many people coming, and he hadn't said anything before, so he was in a hurry to find Hao han to explain.
But they didn't want to bump into Zheng Jianguo and Camille whispering. Although Hao Han didn't understand English, he could understand in the position of manager. So when he heard that the girl's grandmother was an Italian princess, even if he pulled Hao Han back, he heard that just take it well, even if he had a score in his heart.
"You'll take the foreign exchange certificate later. Don't let the hotel ask brother Zhao for money."
Zheng Jianguo didn't take Hao han to heart, but he was startled by the braised bear's paw after he got on the table. Although he knew that the hotel might be better, he didn't expect to be so fierce.
Just when Zheng Jianguo wanted to speak, he saw that Bruce had picked up chopsticks and introduced them to others with a show of face: "this is delicious, that is, you can eat it with Zheng -"
Listening to Bruce's display, Zheng Jianguo turned to the waiter and asked in Mandarin, "is this bear's paw true?"
"Where are bear paws fake?"
The waitress in the white hat obviously knew Zheng Jianguo's identity. After subconsciously saying something, he looked wrong. He thought he was suspecting that the bear's paw came from a wrong way, so he continued to explain: "these were fought by the militia in the East Third deep forest. It's cold early in winter over there. Now it's snowing. A blind bear who can't find food will go down the mountain and attack people.
Sometimes when it's snowy and you can't find food outside. When you're hungry, you go into the village to eat livestock. So the militia over there sent it after fighting. These can't be eaten often. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone. "
"OK, thank you."
Zheng Jianguo looked at the waiter and said. Bruce stopped his chopsticks and looked up. Zheng Jianguo ended the topic and greeted the guests on the table: "eat, don't stop."
"Zheng, you eat too -"
Bruce watched the waiter turn and walk away, so he skillfully picked up his chopsticks and ate. Although he could get a salary of seven or eight thousand dollars a month, half of him had to deduct taxes. He spent dozens of dollars on this dish, but he was not willing to say: "Zheng, let's go to Huacui Hutong for dinner this afternoon? I heard there's a personal restaurant there -- "
"In the evening, I've arranged for everyone to go to my house for Western food. Old John is preparing with people now. It's just for everyone to recognize my house."
Zheng Jianguo smiled, picked up the public chopsticks and made dishes for himself. When he said that, Bruce immediately looked happy. He knew the identity of old John. He said he was the general manager of the umbrella management company. In fact, he was the housekeeper of the goods: "really? This is killing two birds with one stone. "