"I saw it too," said Li Zhi, who was swaying lightly by his side, whispered when MMP in Qiao Feng's heart.

Qiao Feng looked up to the sky and was speechless.

Could it be that these three girls had waited outside on purpose, otherwise, how could they just touch Chen Hong's little feet, and one or two would come out?

"What's wrong with sister Chen Hong's feet? Why are they so red? Are they hit red or blush."

Compared with Lin Qingxia coming in and asking whether Chen Hong’s foot hit harder, Gong Lilizhi came in and asked the same. However, the two of them were more joking than caring.

Just now they could see clearly from the outside, and Chen Hong, who was holding her foot by Qiao Feng, all chuckled itchy, like a heavy kick.

Since you didn't kick it hard, why are you polite? If you keep being polite, the little fairy should get a golden hoop.

Therefore, the two women have deliberately sour voices, and their words and sentences are deliberately like those women in Zhaidou in TV and movies. They have a look of jealousy and hatred on their faces, but they want to pretend to care, but their mouths are not overcast The yang and the yin and yang are strangely thorny.

Hey, they are all actors.

Forget it for Lizhi, after all, after choosing Sister Ya, he only acted in two plays. So, there is no acting skills.

Gong Li was from a serious academic background, and he was also a student of the most acting Chinese opera. His acting was absolutely just right, and every move, every move, every smile, was full of drama.

It's easy to be a master at playing house fighting.

However, Gong Li's acting school is not as good as Li Zhi's wild way.

It's not that Li Zhi's acting skills are better, but compared to Gong Li, Li Zhi looks too monster. In the inner house, both Gong Li and Li Zhi will think that Gong Li is the dignified and virtuous lady.

And Li Zhi is the little wife who chews her tongue and grabs favor with the older woman.

This has nothing to do with acting, it is purely a matter of appearance.

This is like Zhu Shimao’s decent face, so acting as a villain is like our staff who has penetrated into the enemy's interior. Chen Peisi looks like a villain, so acting as a decent is like a traitor who is ready to betray the revolution.

Li Zhi does not look like the face of the palace, too demon. Therefore, even if Gong Li is superb in acting as this kind of house fighting expert, he still can't play the purely casual Li Zhi.

Lizhi's little hand was on his hips, her beauty was picked up, Xinghe's eyes turned up, and her mouth was pressing down and calling out Sister Chen Hong, and she hit the door and wanted to have a word with her little fairy The clashing guardian wife appeared.

"Look at my sister, this pear blossom is raining, I feel sorry for me, I have to squat down and hold my sister's feet instead of me."

"Yes. Seeing that the master was nervous just now, when he saw his sister was injured, even the son couldn't take care of him. He threw his son aside and grabbed his sister's feet to see the injury."

"My sister's feet are all right, if we have something to do, let's go to the hospital, or the master will be upset if we don't have sister's feet for the master to play with.

.........

Li Zhi, Gong Li, you are learning the house fighting drama and teasing Chen Hong.

Huh.

It was shameful to be bumped into, especially by the kid Qiao Zhen. Now he is still being watched. Being stabbed by Lizhi and Gong Li with such a spear and stick, Chen Hong suddenly felt like being The mistress whom the original partner ran into, couldn't meet people anymore, so he screamed ashamed and covered his face to learn from the ostrich.

Chen Hong, who covered his face, was not let go by Gong Li and Li Zhi.

"Yeah, look. My sisters care about a few words. My sister is still picking up the air. She doesn't even want to look at us."

"Hey, they have a master guarding, petting, holding, what do we have. Forget it, people don't want to see us, we are not here to get in the way..."

Gong Li and Li Zhi became more and more joking, especially seeing Chen Hong covering his face in shame and not seeing people. The two found it more interesting.

Qiao Feng, who was exposed to the side, looked at the three women who were surrounded by questions and teased Chen Hong, blushing like a sunset glow, could not help but smack his mouth to recall the smooth and tender touch of his little feet.

But when I saw the cheating Qiao Zhen smirking on his mother’s neck,

"Okay, you can't start staring again, otherwise Sister Qingxia should look for you desperately." Li Zhizheng and Gong Li teased and teased Chen Hong. He turned his head and saw Qiao Feng staring at his son. Somewhat irritatingly he gave him a blank look.

"Huh." Qiao Feng threw a side face at Li Zhi, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle to express his anger.

"Hehe." Li Zhi expressed his contempt with a faint smile.

"You..." Qiao Feng said to this woman, staring.

As a result, Li Zhi didn't give him a chance to speak, and said first: "Okay, let's talk about business. Just now Shi Nansheng called."

Oh, no wonder, Qiao Feng suddenly, he just said where Lizhi went just now. He obviously went to cut watermelon with Lin Qingxia, but instead came back behind Gong Li. It turned out that he heard the phone and answered the phone.

"Why is Shi Nansheng calling now?" Qiao Feng asked strangely. There was a fifteen-hour time difference between Hollywood and Peiping. UU reading www.uukanshu.com would be just over 5 o'clock in the morning.

"Nan Sheng said that Ralph Roberts passed out suddenly." Li Zhidao.

"Who is Ralph Roberts? Does he need Nan Sheng to call me so early when he passed out?" Qiao Feng is even more strange. He has never heard of this person's name, and I don't understand why Shi Nansheng specifically called because of this person. Call.

"Didn't you ask Nan Sheng to pay attention to the media companies in the United States before, and tell you if you have any news?" Li Zhi said speechlessly.

"Um, yes." Qiao Feng nodded. Because of the huge investment in the New York storm, he had to face the problem of broadcasting channels.

There is no hope in China. East Asia and Southeast Asia have difficulties in establishing channels. Many countries simply have no hope of getting involved. Qiao Feng can only pin his hopes on Europe and the United States.

Relatively, it is more troublesome in Europe. After all, there are many countries, so it is not as good as North America and Canada. It is only a good deal for the United States.

Qiao Feng himself was busy dealing with domestic TV stations and the heads of the Ministry of Culture, and North America was naturally handed over to Shi Nansheng over there to take care of it.

Could it be that Qiao Feng's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

"Is there any good news from Nan Sheng?" Qiao Feng looked surprised: "It has something to do with this Ralph Roberts?"

Lizhi nodded: "Ralph Roberts is the founder and chairman of Comcast, and now he has fainted."

"Comcast?" Qiao Feng's surprised tone has changed. Although he has not dealt with this company, he has also heard of the name of this company.

"Yes, it's Comcast." Lizhi nodded.

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