Bova was still very professional when working, wearing sunglasses and a cold expression. When she got on the plane, she took off her sunglasses, but she still looked like she would not let strangers in. When choosing a seat, Fang Zhe was pressed into the seat inside.
Cathay Pacific's first-class service is quite good. A flight attendant squatted on the ground to change Fang Zhe's slippers. If she hadn't had a scarf tied around her neck, Bova would have stopped her.
As far as Asians are concerned, Fang Zhe's appearance is indeed outstanding. In Qiu Xiaoyou's words, it is a face that attracts bees and butterflies. Her figure is average, and Fang Zhe does not treat her badly in life. She can barely reach 1.8 meters.
Fang Yue even boasted that he was a good breeder. Fang Zhe didn't take it seriously. If it were another family, the nutrition would be better, and it would be at least 1.8 meters tall.
In short, it’s just that Fang Zhe’s parents were not very competent, which is generally the case for divorced families. It was not easy for Fang Yue to persist in remarrying until Fang Zhe graduated from college.
While he was thinking wildly, the plane took off. Fang Zhe didn't like to fly if it was not necessary. Even in first class, it was difficult to eliminate the hum of the engine. It was fine for a short time, but it was really painful for a long time.
Fang Zhe stayed calm during the flight. Except when he went to the bathroom, he basically stayed in his seat, either reading or sleeping.
This time there was no note in his pocket, and Bova kept a close eye on him. There was a foreign woman with outstanding appearance beside him, which really gave Fang Zhe a lot of points. When he went out of the gate, he saw Marilyn, and this woman had a look on her face.
He waved his hands excitedly, creating a wave.
Going public means that she will become a multi-millionaire and rich. Isn't this what Marilyn has been looking forward to through her hard work?
A stretched Lincoln drove over, and everyone around them was paying attention to Fang Zhe and his group, especially Fang Zhe, who was surrounded by people.
After getting in the car, Fang Zhe, who looked tired, said, "Marilyn, don't talk about work now, wait until I calm down."
Some people will be particularly tired when flying, and Fang Zhe is this type. He can handle a short-distance flight, but a long-distance flight is simply life-threatening. Especially since he consumed a lot the night before departure and his body has not yet returned to normal.
"Okay Boss, it's still two hours' drive from your residence. Do you want to take a nap?" Marilyn's service attitude couldn't be better. Fang Zhe sighed and lay down on the seat. This car
The benefits are shown, the back is big enough.
Bova opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of wine, and poured a glass for Fang Zhe: "Drink some of this so you can sleep well."
Fang Zhe didn't even look at what kind of wine it was. After taking a sip, the rich aroma of burnt barley must have been whiskey.
"Is this car from Pinnacle Pictures?" Fang Zhe asked curiously, and Marilyn explained: "It was transferred from Goldman Sachs."
"Well!" Fang Zhe said nothing. He fell asleep after lying down for a while. After flying for a long time, even in first class, his body would feel sore and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.
Marilyn motioned to the driver to drive more slowly and moved her body to make Fang Zhe's pillow more comfortable. Bova brought a blanket to cover Fang Zhe. The two looked at each other and smiled, both serving Fang Zhe.
The original intention is different.
For Marilyn, the wealth and freedom in life were given by Fang Zhe. For Bova, Fang Zhe also gave her a stable life with a group of sisters and teachers, so she no longer had to live a life with great pressure like in the past.
day.
How to put it, the main reason is that the service targets are relatively low-key people, and they are not that famous in the United States. To put it bluntly, they are not as famous as the stars who have appeared in Peak Pictures' works. Fang Zhe's reputation is in the industry,
For example, Goldman Sachs noticed him very early.
When he woke up and was still in the car, Fang Zhe opened his eyes and looked at Marilyn: "Aren't you here yet?"
"We're already here. I saw you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't call you." Fang Zhe rubbed his eyes: "Sorry."
When I got out of the car, I saw that the car was parked on the roadside at the door. The sun was a bit dazzling. A distinctive-looking vicious dog stood on the corridor, staring at Fang Zhe fiercely and letting out a low roar.
"Insect, don't scream, he is the master here." Wu Mingzhu's voice came from the house, and people followed the voice: "Do you want to eat something first and then rest, or should you rest now?"
Fang Zhe's attention was attracted by this dog. He looked at the dog for a while and then asked: "What kind of dog is this? Why does it have such a bad name?"
"Bulldog, hee hee, don't you understand? The names of dogs here in the United States are the same as those of people, do you understand?"
Fang Zhe strolled inside, and the dog named Chongzi came over, circled around Fang Zhe, sniffed his shoes, then slipped back to the wall and lay lazily on the floor.
"This dog looks quite fierce." Fang Zhe couldn't help complaining, always feeling that Wu Mingzhu's purpose in raising a dog was impure.
"This kind of dog is very loyal and is one of the best guard dogs." He squatted down and tickled the dog a few times: "Chongzi, remember him." Fang Zhe heard a hint of this.
A spooky smell.
None of these women are easy to get along with, and it's all because of my own lack of willpower. It's all my own fault, no one else to blame, alas. Fang Zhe sighed silently in his heart, and went back to the room to find clothes and take a shower first.
After drying her hair, when Fang Zhe came out, Marilyn stood up and said, "Boss, I'm going back first. Are you sure when you can come back? We are talking about work." Fang Zhe made an OK gesture and turned back to the room to continue.
Fang Zhe felt that it was too painful to sleep and suffer from jet lag, so there was no need to force it, so just take your time.
The consequence of a good night's sleep is that it's already night outside when you wake up, turn on the light and look at the time, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening.
It was very quiet outside the window. There were no pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, a car would pass by, and the car lights could be seen and the sound of the engine could be heard. Fang Zhe fell into a trance and fell into a sluggish state. He just stood in front of the window, looking at the night outside.
.
Someone opened the door behind him and came in, but Fang Zhe had no intention of looking back.
She consciously told Wu Mingzhu that the state of Fang Zhe in front of her was not right. She quickly came forward, picked up her pajamas and put them on him. Even though the heating in the room was turned on, it was still a bit cool.
"What's wrong with you? You didn't call anyone when you woke up." Wu Mingzhu spoke. Fang Zhe recovered from her trance, glanced at her in loose clothes, and shook her head: "I'm fine. It's just that when I first woke up, there was nothing around me.
It was so quiet, there wasn’t a ghost outside the window. If a car hadn’t passed by, I would have thought I had been abandoned by the world.”
Wu Mingzhu couldn't help but feel happy. Fang Zhe in this state was really rare. What the hell was it like to be abandoned by the world?
"Please, this is a wealthy area. Even in Los Angeles, the most prosperous city in the United States, there will be no people wandering around in the community at night. The police will greet people wandering around on the road when they see them.
Also, rich people are either having parties at home or attending parties outside. Don’t you know the United States very well?”
Wu Mingzhu's words were very smooth. This is her summary of her years in the United States.
"Aren't wealthy areas safe at night?" Fang Zhe asked strangely. In his impression, the security in wealthy areas was very good.
"My feeling is that there is no safe place in the United States at night. This is probably the shadow left in my mind when I first came to the United States. Okay, it's time for you to eat something. I think you are hallucinating from hunger.
Americans like to create hallucinations very much. That’s why they are the country that consumes the most certain items.”
As Wu Mingzhu spoke, she turned around and went out. Fang Zhe rubbed her eyes and went to the bathroom to freshen up. When she came out, she looked at the kitchen: "What do you cook?" Wu Mingzhu put her head around and replied: "Beef noodles, beef is cheap here in the United States. I
The stew started in the afternoon, and the noodles are dried noodles bought from Chinatown.”
A large bowl of beef noodles was placed on the table. Wu Mingzhu was good at cooking and knew Fang Zhe's appetite. He added chili pepper to the beef noodles, which whetted his appetite just by smelling it.
Xili snored and started eating. Fang Zhe was really hungry. He finished eating like a storm. Wu Mingzhu smiled and said: "Fortunately, there is nothing left. I thought there would be some left." Fang Zhe patted his belly: "I'm full.
I'm pregnant, but I can't go out for a walk. This is very American."
"When you go out for a walk at this time, are you looking for someone to rob you? After I came to the United States, the first thing I was told was that I should always carry a twenty-dollar bill on my body. If you encounter a robbery, give it to him. Don't
Resist because the robber may have a gun."
If it were not for the reborn people, the United States would be almost an unsurpassable myth in the mind of Fang Zhe, who was born in the 1970s. This country has the whole world paying for it, and it is unbelievably powerful. Especially now, the United States is unique in the world. Continuously
Rapid development has concealed many contradictions.
"What are you thinking about?" Wu Mingzhu found that Fang Zhe was particularly dazed this time. Fang Zhe turned around and said with a smile: "The United States is probably the most realistic country in the world. If the world falls into Thucydides' Trap again in the future, do you think it will happen?
Which two countries are they?”
Wu Mingzhu was stunned: "Please explain first what Thucydides' Trap is."
Fang Zhi didn't expect that she didn't know this, so he had to explain patiently: "A historian in ancient Greece wrote a book "History of the Peloponnesian War". He put forward a point of view that the number one and number two in the world must be the same.
A war is inevitable. Later generations called this view the Thucydides Trap."
"That's it. I really don't know. It's probably the European Union or some rising country. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with China." Wu Mingzhu gave such an answer, and Fang Zhe showed an as expected smile. Chinese people in this era are really helpless.
Confidence. Especially those born in the 1960s and 1970s, their confidence is in shambles.
"Stop laughing, sit down and let's talk. There's something I have to remind you." Wu Mingzhu spoke seriously. Fang Zhe sat upright and lit a cigarette. Wu Mingzhu frowned slightly, but endured it and continued: "I
What is certain is that if you list Summit Pictures now, you will lose control of Summit Pictures to a large extent."
Fang Zhe was very calm, but Wu Mingzhu said anxiously: "I'm not kidding, you have to believe me."