"Then, just try it and don't wipe it off," Chen Taizhong smiled, "Some things are not addictive, but psychological addiction exists objectively. Only by believing in your own strength can you restrain those negative emotions."
"But I'm afraid of myself, waking up from a nightmare in the middle of the night," Whitney sighed softly and frowned in distress. It had to be said that she was a relatively simple woman, so she didn't say anything.
"Then, it's up to you," Chen Taizhong raised his eyebrows, "I said, there are five women above waiting for me. If you don't plan to join, I think our conversation can come to an end."
"I don't have the habit of sharing men with others," Whitney replied without hesitation, "Besides, I have a husband."
"I'm single...so I have nothing to worry about," District Chief Chen smiled and spread his hands. "Since you said it so directly, let me also say that among my many lovers, there are currently no black people."
"Are you...are you racist?" Whitney was immediately angered. In this case, no one would dare to say it in front of her in the United States - in the United States, racial discrimination is expressly prohibited, but
It also exists objectively. The so-called transparent ceiling is what it means. You have such ability, but you cannot break through that layer of invisible blockade.
But whoever dares to make it clear like this will be waiting for a lawsuit.
"Your pores should be bigger than mine," District Chief Chen rubbed his bare arms with a smile, "This is the advantage of human evolution... Don't feel inferior to yourself. If you work hard, you might be able to catch up."
"Did you say the same thing to Kennedy?" Whitney's face darkened.
"I keep telling her this," Chen Taizhong suddenly felt that it was a bit boring to be entangled in such a trivial matter - what did I mean by calling her "Zhen"?
The next moment he realized that he was just unhappy with the other person's vague sense of superiority, so he smiled slightly and said, "Well, I didn't mean to do it. If I made you feel uncomfortable, I am willing to apologize."
"Your arrogance and discrimination come from your heart. This is not a matter of apology," Whitney replied coldly.
"Your powers of observation are quite strong. You can discover such secret things." Chen Taizhong turned around and walked upstairs. He had no intention of saying more to this incomprehensible woman, "I hope you won't come upstairs again today, otherwise
I'll throw you down."
Whitney stared blankly at his back disappearing down the stairs. She was silent for a long time before she smiled and murmured softly, "A very special man."
This ridiculous night, no one came to disturb, District Chief Chen didn't wake up from the many pink arms and legs until 8:30. He saw Little Bella's left leg on Elizabeth's shoulder, but her right leg was pressed by Grace.
, the whole person was lying on his back, sleeping soundly.
There is no cover on her body, and her white body is very dazzling. Not to mention the two dots of pink on the most abundant part of her upper body, let’s just talk about that ***, a pink peony is blooming with dew, and it is truly extremely beautiful.
.
Let's practice some more. Chen Taizhong was just about to draw his gun to kill the enemy when he heard a noise coming from downstairs. When he raised his ears, he heard Whitney's voice, "I am undergoing treatment and will not be interviewed."
It's better to restrain yourself, he sighed softly, put on his clothes and walked downstairs, "What's going on?"
"What's going on?" Whitney almost broke her nose with anger, "How many people reported that I made a comeback in China, Chen... can you help me block this news? You are a socialist country."
"Haven't you been clamoring for freedom of speech, and now you want me to block it?" Chen Taizhong muttered softly, but complaining is just complaining, and what needs to be done must be done. "What newspaper did it appear in?"
"Tabloids have appeared for a long time, but now the problem is with big newspapers, like the Washington Post," Whitney said with a helpless smile, "They want to know my status, and they don't care about the time difference... damn it."
"Did you put on facial cream when you went to bed yesterday?" Chen Taizhong did not comment on her complaint.
"I didn't wipe it, so I didn't sleep well and got up very early." Whitney shrugged regretfully, "I wiped it today and went for a run early in the morning. I ran a full five kilometers. Last time
This was done two years ago."
"Haha," District Chief Chen smiled casually, walked to the yard and took a deep breath, "Where are you going to play today?"
"I'm going to sing at your showcase," Whitney replied casually. "I can also sing popular songs and I plan to have a good time with those dancing girls."
"Going to the exhibition?" Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "It's a good idea."
He originally planned to ask her to sing two songs at the party to enhance the image of the party. Even if the deal was concluded, he did not expect that she would also sing at the exhibition.
But it’s normal to think about it. The singing queen is also an ordinary person. She also needs relaxation and entertainment in her spare time from work. As for her viewing singing at exhibitions as entertainment, Beichong really has no reason to disagree.
In fact, Whitney's influence exceeded Chen Taizhong's imagination. Around ten o'clock in the morning, vehicles from other places arrived in Beichong one after another, including those from Yangzhou, and even more from other places, and some came from the direction of Mingxiao.
, made a special trip to chase stars - of course, this is also thanks to the National Day holiday, otherwise I might not have this free time.
At ten o'clock, the women also got up, but District Mayor Chen was already busy. Many people called to find out whether Whitney could show off her singing voice again at the exhibition. Of course, he would give
affirmative answer.
Many of the callers were unfamiliar to Chen Taizhong. After he answered the questions, he ignored any requests for seating arrangements and other requests. He just said that if you came early, you would have a good seat, but if you came late, you couldn't.
Blame us - it's free, why are there so many requirements?
Of course, there were times when he was open to the public. For example, Jin Jianguo, the missionary director of Liyang City, called and asked about the situation. He said that there were some artists in Liyang who wanted to take a look. As the missionary director, I had to help.
Let them coordinate.
"Come on then, I'll make arrangements when you come," this was a fellow villager who had communicated with him, so District Chief Chen naturally extended his hand to help.
However, it is not just the fans who are aroused by the enthusiasm. Some hemp companies arrived yesterday, and similar companies came today. Some companies simply went to the road next to the exhibition stand and set up stalls to buy things.
The stage for the exhibition was set up on the edge of the city, close to Shining Gold Town. In the morning, there were people pushing carts over and selling ramie products along the street. There were articles, cushions, backpacks, hats, etc., as well as ramie roots.
For Chinese herbal medicines, some even sell peanut and melon seed mineral water.
Coupled with these products from other places, the booth became extremely busy in advance.
A hemp company in Zhangcheng City directly went to Director Zhuang of the Provincial Industry and Commerce Department and asked if we also brought some clothing and bags... could we show them in Beichong?
Zhuang Bifan was a little embarrassed. Normally, he would have refused directly. Your big-ass small factory came to me, the director of the provincial bureau, for such a trivial matter?
However, he now wants to transfer the credit for the development of the ramie industry to the Provincial Industrial and Commercial Bureau, so these factors must be considered.
After hesitating, Director Zhuang called Chen Taizhong, "Xiao Chen, are you busy?"
"I'm really a little busy." District Chief Chen didn't want to see Director Zhuang, and he was indeed not idle. "What's wrong with Director Zhuang? Please give me instructions."
"There is such a situation," Director Zhuang explained the matter again, "I think our Beichong Ramie Factory should take the lead in the industry... I hope you will consider it."
"What do you mean?" When District Chief Chen heard this, he was really unhappy, "Board Bureau, I, Beichong, have invested a small amount of four million in order to organize this ramie cultural festival, and this does not include the sponsorship of the provincial bureau.
Of half a million...did they spend a penny?”
The meaning of this is very obvious. The leader in the industry wants to take advantage of me. Isn’t this a dream?
"Taizhong, if you think about it this way, Beichong's ramie advantage is so great that others can only catch up. Moreover, I think this cultural festival should have a second and third edition," Director Zhuang worked patiently.
"We are not aiming for this year, so the support and recognition of other hemp companies is also very meaningful to Beichong."
Of course, more than once, Chen Taizhong recognized this. If he wanted to be a good protagonist, he had to have a supporting cast, but he was a little unwilling to think of being taken advantage of by others, so he sighed, "Oh, this sudden attack has hit... my place."
It’s really hard to cooperate.”
"Let the models give it a try," Zhuang Bifan also gritted his teeth, thinking that people like Zhangcheng really didn't know how to say hello earlier and only brought it up now. Of course, he also knew in his heart that those hemp companies had a wait-and-see attitude.
, seeing the excitement here in Beichong, I was jealous and wanted to get involved.
So Director Zhuang could only discuss it nicely with the young district chief, "If it can match Shang Beichong's style, we can walk on the stage. At worst, we can do a special 'friendship display' project. If not... let the models wear clothes."
Taking a few photos can play a promotional role for those hemp companies, and I hope they can afford to hire foreign models. I don’t know, it’s a matter of years and months.”
Director Zhuang was flattering, and District Chief Chen was also a little embarrassed, "Okay, let them discuss it with Planning Committee Xiao Wang, but...it will give some benefits to other models, otherwise I will lose face in the Paris fashion industry."
"How...face do you have in the Paris fashion industry?" Zhuang Bifan hung up the phone and muttered in a low voice. Then he glanced sideways at the deputy director of the Department of Culture beside him and sighed deeply, "A little girl can make the decision.
Beichong is really playing big games now about who is allowed to go and who is not allowed to go."
"Young people are formidable," the deputy director smiled, and then asked thoughtfully, "Is Chen Taizhong so influential in Paris?"
"It seems that he has good relations with many powerful people in Europe," Director Zhuang replied absently.
"That's right," the deputy director nodded thoughtfully.
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