Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth is a worthwhile trip
ps: I have been delayed in processing some things these days, sorry!
Marilyn was very worried. China was too far away. Her position seemed secure, but in fact it could easily be overturned. To put it bluntly, as long as Fang Zhe showed some interest, there would be many people who wanted to take her place.
Because of this, Fang Zhe is relatively at ease with her. Unfortunately, the authorities are obsessed with things, and no one can stay calm when their own interests are involved.
What Angelina conveyed to her was a hint. After feeling intense uneasiness, Marilyn must try her best to fight for it.
"Boss, thank you for supporting me." Marilyn continued to test with uneasiness. She knew very well how low the resistance of the man in front of her was when faced with a beauty like Angelina.
What Fang Zhe was thinking was, isn't his support for you a matter of course? But he quickly reacted, smiled and continued to walk forward unhurriedly, speaking in a calm tone as he walked: "It seems that now we
It's normal to walk side by side together, but have you ever thought about it, not just anyone can come and walk with me."
As he spoke, Fang Zhe stopped, turned to look at Marilyn, who was a little short-circuited, and smiled even softer: "You may have forgotten that I am a Chinese. Yes, I am still a cold capitalist. What I want to say is
, From the perspective of personal feelings, Chinese capitalists attach much more importance to friendship than American capitalists."
Marilyn suddenly felt that her nose was a little blocked. Fang Zhe smiled and hugged her shoulders, and continued to walk forward slowly: "Actually, it's not just capitalists. If you live in China for a while, you can feel that it is a capitalist country."
It is a country with strong human touch. I have never regarded you as a tool. On the contrary, she is a money-making tool in my eyes."
Marilyn wiped her tears and got into the car and left. It looked like she had been hit hard. In fact, after sitting firmly in her seat, Marilyn returned to the cold-blooded CEO and said coldly to herself: "Damn cousin, don't even think about getting out of here.
I’ll make an extra penny here.”
The secretary asked worriedly: "What if she refuses to appear?"
"Then stop that project. Summit Pictures has no shortage of projects." Marilyn regained her strength.
Wu Mingzhu had been observing secretly. When Fang Zhe came in, she smiled and joked: "What did you say to her? She was so excited that she left with tears in her eyes."
"You, you are very good-looking and very capable, but you have a mouth that refuses to forgive others." Fang Zhe replied with a smile. Wu Mingzhu was speechless for a moment and immediately said: "I am a woman. When I am with you,
Can you feel at ease if you are silent?"
Fang Zhe paused for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "It's true, if you are too quiet, I would be really worried."
"I have seen quite a few so-called young talents over the years, but they are all talkers. By the way, talking about this, I remembered something. Last month, there was a Chinese organization that wanted to invite me to attend.
An event, hoping to find some donations. I asked around and found that some foundations in the United States raised dogs, so I ignored them."
Fang Zhe became wary after hearing this and said seriously: "This type of organization must be kept away from. Also, some so-called artists from China, you should also stay away from them."
These words prompted Wu Mingzhu's ruthless counterattack: "You don't have to tell me? There are some art schools in the United States, which are aimed at students who cannot get scholarships and choose to study abroad at their own expense in the United States. These schools can pay
Read, those self-funded students who study art are nine out of ten students from this type of school. I never saw any monsters or monsters at my aunt's place."
During this trip to the United States, Fang Zhe planned to stay for a week at most, but he thought it was too simple. Now that he is here, it is not easy to leave. Wu Mingzhu, who has found a rhythm, how can he let him go so easily? At work.
She left all the matters directly to the people below, and she concentrated on accompanying Fang Zhe. She would exercise for a few days first, and rest for two days when she was tired.
When Fang Zhe calmed down, Wu Mingzhu pulled him to the airport with a smile, without explaining where he was going, and just went there anyway. Fang Zhe was dragged onto a private charter plane, and only after taking off did he find out that he was flying to Alaska.
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Fang Zhe has never been to this place, so he knows it is close to the North Pole. It is an enclave purchased by the United States for one cent per acre.
When it comes to the modern United States, it is actually a process of continuous expansion. This process is accompanied by countless evils.
Of course, the colonists all have one characteristic, that is, they do not regard the people in the colonies as human beings. When looking at some modern events from this perspective, it is not difficult to find the correct conclusion.
"I hope I'll be lucky enough to see the aurora this time! In that case, I'll be the only one to accompany you to see the aurora." Wu Mingzhu's wish is very simple, but to realize this wish, it seems to be expensive and has to be lucky.
Aurora is a phenomenon that cannot be seen at any time.
Fang Zhe doesn't care. He is not the kind of person who likes to travel. In principle, Fang Zhe is a loser who doesn't like to jump out of his comfort zone. Fang Zhe doesn't like to do things like running around and killing himself. As for speaking
In Fang Zhe's opinion, it would be better to spend time on fixing the chip foundry factory.
As a fairly smart guy, Fang Zhe would not go against Wu Mingzhu at this time, so he looked decent and looked at the flight attendant's black stockings out of the corner of his eye.
"Well, I also hope to have good luck and be able to watch the aurora with you." There was no shortage of echoes.
"Let's go to Japan this time. I wanted to travel to Japan. I packed my luggage several times, but when you weren't around, I gave up again. I heard many people say that Japan is the most suitable country to live in."
Fang Zhe did not agree with this statement. Like many people who boasted about the freedom of cooking in the United States, Fang Zhe could not unconscionably endorse these embellished and beautified views.
Sensing Fang Zhe's disapproval, Wu Mingzhu angrily kicked the leg next to her: "Speak."
"I'm reminiscing. When I was in junior high school, the most popular reading materials were Reader's Digest and Youth Digest. In recent years, there seems to be some kind of "Friends", as well as some southern media. These media
The biggest characteristic is that internally, one uses a magnifying glass to stare at the cesspools in the country, while externally, one uses a filter to describe everything like paradise."
Wu Mingzhu, who heard the strange mood, put away her dissatisfaction: "Don't you just want to travel to Japan? If you don't want to go with me, forget it." Fang Zhe sighed faintly: "As for me, I don't even bother to go to the great places in the country.
Look, you expect me to be excited when I go to Japan to see the scenic spots?"
"No, is it difficult to admit that other people's countries are excellent?" Wu Mingzhu's tone suddenly became high-pitched, and she looked at Fang Zhe incomprehensively. In response, Fang Zhe smiled: "I'm tired, let's take a rest first."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and said nothing. Wu Mingzhu felt a little aggrieved and turned to look out the window, silently angry.
About five minutes later, Fang Zhe opened his eyes, looked at her, and said with a smile, "Have you been to Japan?"
"I haven't been there, have you been?" Wu Mingzhu's tone softened a lot, and Fang Zhe said with a smile: "I haven't been there either. But I know one thing. After World War II, Germany sincerely apologizes and hopes to receive the support from people all over the world.
understanding. What about Japan? It refuses to apologize, compensate, or make corrections. You expect me to have a good impression of such a hypocritical nation. You are making it too difficult for me."
"It's not that Japan has given us a lot of loans and made a significant contribution to our country's economic development." Wu Mingzhu's confidence is a bit lacking. This kind of statement seems reasonable at first glance, but in fact it is simply untenable.
"The loan has to be exchanged, and we also paid for the market. When you were a child, you saw very few Japanese advertisements on TV. Are there few Japanese companies in Songjiang? Do you naively think that capital will sincerely do charity? Even if it is sincere
When doing charity, priority is given to Japan. When will it be our turn? The ultimate goal of all capital actions is profit."
Wu Mingzhu stopped talking, and Fang Zhi looked at her expression and smiled again: "Look, it's nothing to go to Japan. I support it. The problem is that the "On Contradiction" in the middle school textbook cannot be learned in vain. Everything is
It has two sides. If you don’t go and see it, or even stay for a while, don’t believe those chicken soups for the soul. Let’s put it this way, Japan has not experienced a complete social revolution from the Meiji Restoration to the present. Even if
It’s a developed country, and it’s not a good thing for ordinary people.”
"What exactly do you want to express? Why do you always feel that you are an ordinary person?" Wu Mingzhu found a gap to fight back.
"I don't want to express anything. The only thing I want to express now is that I am really a pig." Fang Zhe's tone was full of helplessness, and he actually tried to reason with a woman, especially when she extended an invitation to travel around the world together.
Fang Zhe said this sentence in English, so the whole cabin burst into happy laughter.
I was unlucky during my trip to Alaska. I didn’t see the aurora, and it was undoubtedly a very stupid thing to do in the wind at night in the wild. Fortunately, I rented a spacious RV, which was specially modified.
Make some warmth.
Otherwise, Fang Zhe felt that he would definitely catch a cold. When the two of them huddled in bed, facing the clean starry sky, Fang Zhe still sighed: "It's a worthwhile trip to see such a starry sky!"
Wu Mingzhu was disappointed after staying for a week without seeing the Aurora, but Fang Zhe really didn't care. Every night in the RV, the two of them talked about everything they could out of boredom, and even had some serious discussions on institutional issues.
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A call from China forced Wu Mingzhu to give up waiting, and the two took a charter flight back to Los Angeles.
After resting for a day, Fang Zhe continued to take a charter flight to Hong Kong City. Before leaving, Fang Zhe noticed that Wu Mingzhu did not seem too disappointed, but could see a little joy in her eyes.