Reborn 92's Business Tycoon

Chapter 532: Double-flying is enviable/disgusting

Shen Xue, the three of them, are a bit like small people, judging the actions of a gentleman. Feng Yiping was not going to say anything about this.

It's not that he's not angry, but mainly because he doesn't want to cause trouble for Xu Bin and his brother-in-law. They've both been busy as hell the past couple of days, and even if they replace the host, the new person is probably just as bad as Shen Xue in private.

If that's the case, why cause trouble for Xu Bin and his brother-in-law?

There are so many people who become famous and don't know their place, and trying to find someone among them who won't act like a diva is like trying to find a white crow—an impossible task.

The main reason is that they don't know Feng Yiping. Otherwise, the way Shen Xue and the people around her just now would have been absolutely different, because now they are the ones asking for Feng Yiping's help.

However, he can probably guess what attitude they will have towards Feng Yiping after the concert.

To these people, someone like Feng Yiping is just an insignificant stepping stone. After stepping on him, they naturally turn their backs on him. As for a smile, it is always reserved for those in front of them who want to step on him.

'Look at her, just a host on the provincial station, and she's already so arrogant. If she were as famous as those big names upstairs, I'm afraid the whole world wouldn't be big enough for her.' After listening to Huang Jingping's low-key account of what happened, she laughed and teased.

After hearing this, Feng Yiping understood that the arrogant host just now was probably not going to have anything to do with tomorrow's concert.

In that case, Fang Yingzhi will definitely tell Jin Ling about it later, and Jin Ling herself hates people who bask in the limelight and then act stuck-up. More importantly, although she always argues with Feng Yiping in private, she is actually the one who supports and defends him the most.

'They're big names, but we're the ones who've made them that way,' Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Follower-worship is the most economically irrational thing there is.

For a celebrity, their fans are the most important thing. Without fans, celebrities are like water without a source. All the celebrity's glory and wealth ultimately comes from those who like them.

According to this logic, celebrities should treat their fans with the same care and respect as the customers who bring them income, just like the once-small-business owner Feng Yiping. But do celebrities do this? You must be dreaming!

In the minds of celebrities, the people who made them famous are probably no different from those pesky paparazzi. They may be a little nicer, but not much.

However, everyone goes through this when they're young, and it will gradually fade away.

To put it bluntly, these celebrity bigwigs, like corrupt officials, have been spoiled by us to a certain extent.

'Yiping, you see things differently from the rest of us,' Fang Yingzhi then very aptly patted Feng Yiping on the back, 'You're busy, I'll go help President Jin,'

Fang Yingzhi had just left when her mother's phone rang. 'Yiping, you and Jingping should come home early today. Dongzheng and the others shot a wild boar up in the mountains and gave us half of it. We're going to cook it for you tonight,'

A wild boar, this is a very authentic wild boar, not the kind that is raised later. Foodie Feng Yiping swallowed when he heard this. 'Mom, Jingping and I are afraid we'll be back late tonight. We want to treat those classmates from the capital to dinner. Can we do it tomorrow? We'll definitely be there the day after tomorrow.'

'Oh, then we'll do it the day after tomorrow,' said Mei Qiuping, a little disappointed that her son had only called to say hello and had not even stopped by to see her since he had returned home today. In the past, when he had returned from school on Sundays, he would have shouted "Mum!" from afar.

Next to her, Feng Yuxuan's complaining voice could be heard, 'I knew it. If there's anything delicious, your precious son won't be there, so I, your adopted daughter, won't get any,'

Mei Qiuping said impatiently, 'Haven't you eaten it before? Just drive carefully. Yiping, you guys drink less at night and come back early,'

'Okay, Mom,' Feng Yiping hung up the phone, a little amused. This sister, I'm afraid that even when her children are grown up, she will still argue with me about whether or not their parents are biased!

...

The evening gathering was very lively, bringing together Feng Yiping's elementary school classmates, junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and current college classmates.

Among them, there was Feng Wen from primary school, Zheng Jiayi from high school, and the most from junior high school and university. But if you want to talk about the most authentic classmate from university, there was only one, and that was Wu Xinyang, the secretary of the student union, who had surprisingly followed along.

'I've really let everyone down today, so I'd like to apologise,'

The dorm animals were surprisingly polite today. Jin Bao spoke up, 'Just a token gesture will do. I know you've had a lot on your plate today,'

'Yes, just a token gesture is fine, but don't forget to sign the autographs we promised,' the other four chimed in.

They're actually so easygoing? Feng Yiping felt that something was wrong. On their side, there were only four men: him, Xiao, Wang, and Feng Wen. But there were five on the other side, so there was no reason for such humility.

Then he looked at their rolling eyes, which were sometimes similar to Xiao Zhijie's, and Feng Yiping understood. Over there, Han Guiliang was getting close to Zheng Jiayi, and Jin Bao was also paying court to Hu Junting next to him. So that was what was going on.

Xiao Zhijie whispered to Feng Yiping, 'What's going on? Your school is not without its fair share of beauties. That Wu is quite good-looking. Why are your roommates like this?'

Huang Jingping, Zhang Qiuling, Wang Jinju and the other three seemed to be having a private conversation, but Feng Yiping's tone was still very tight. 'There should be some pretty girls at our school, but I really haven't noticed,'

Wang Changning was taken aback by his brazen attitude, and Yu Lian hurriedly patted his back nervously. When he caught his breath, he whispered, 'You're sick,'

Xiao Zhijie, who was more like a miracle doctor, helped him clarify, 'Yes, a disease of the windpipe,'

Feng Yiping didn't bother to explain. On campus, when he met a pretty girl, of course he would give her the attention he gave her, but he would just forget about it after looking at her. He didn't take it to heart, and no matter if there were 3,000, 30,000, or 300,000 beautiful girls, he would only take two at the most.

Comrade Xiao Zhijie is essentially a show-off. The more he is out in public, the more people there are, the better he performs. Jin Bao is also an old hand. With the two of them there, the atmosphere heated up soon after they started, and the girls were so driven by them that they stopped drinking juice and switched to alcohol.

Feng Yiping's way of drinking red wine was unanimously despised by them. 'Your beer here is so refreshing, why drink that? Don't forget that you are the host today,'

Feng Yiping was willing to risk it all for this hard-won lively scene. He ignored their sneers and took a red wine glass to compete with them in drinking beer. He really didn't like to drink a lot of beer, because it was hard to get drunk, but it made your stomach bloat.

Although they were all young people, having good kidneys did not mean that their bladders were large. After a few boxes of beer had been consumed, everyone took turns to confess. Feng Yiping was no exception. He came out of the bathroom, shaking his hands, and saw a girl standing in front of the window in the aisle outside the box, as if she wanted to get some fresh air.

Amidst the aroma of food and drink and the lively and high-pitched sounds of drinking orders in the boxes on both sides, that back view was so graceful and moving, so refined and elegant.

Zheng Jiayi hadn't drunk too much. She realised that when it came to drinking, she seemed to have inherited her mother's strengths, and she could hold her drink quite well. She just wasn't very keen on Han Guiliang's attentions, and seeing all the pairs of lovers at the tables didn't make her feel very comfortable. Everyone was taking turns to go out, so she decided to get some fresh air.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, she recited two lines of poetry that had left a deep impression on her: 'Two swallows, two swallows, flying together is the envy of all.'

Without warning, someone tapped her on the shoulder from behind, "What are you so annoyed about?'

Zheng Jiayi was shocked, patting her chest and looking at Feng Yiping, "You scared the hell out of me, don't you know how to walk?'

She just asked herself in her heart, 'I mean to be the envy of all, not the annoyance of all, I should be, I definitely should be!'

'I think you've had a bit too much to drink, but there's no need to hide. Don't worry, with us here, no harm will come to you, girl. Come on, follow me in,' and he pushed her on the shoulder and led her towards the private room.

Zheng Jiayi winced, "That's all very well, but why didn't you stop me just now?'

'I was a bit preoccupied just now, weren't I? Don't worry, I'm in a good mood now, I've got everything under control," Feng Yiping said, patting his chest.

Zheng Jiayi followed him into the private room with a smile on her face, thinking to herself, if we really start drinking, who knows who will be looking after who!

But of course, she wouldn't say that at this moment.

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