It’s better not to say it quickly, otherwise, I’m afraid it will be difficult for me to do it.”

"Really?" Yi Feiyang glanced at George W. Bush, nodded silently and said, "I didn't want to say it in the first place. After all, no matter how powerful I am, I'm just a human being, not a god. Haha, this is all your fault, Mr. President."

You want me to say it myself.”

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." George W. Bush waved his hand helplessly. "We have finished talking about the economy and the world situation. Now let's talk about women! I think this topic must be comfortable for you?"

"Don't say that." Yi Feiyang said flattered, "I just have a girlfriend now, so what can I say?"

"Haha, do you still want to hide it from me?" George W. Bush opened the drawer with a "haha" smile, and then threw a stack of photos over, "See for yourself."

"How dare you take photos secretly?" When Yi Feiyang saw these photos, he immediately became angry. He glared at Bush and said in a deep voice: "Mr. President, I think you should give me a perfect explanation for this matter."

Take a look at what these photos in Yi Feiyang’s hands are! There are photos of him and Anne Hathaway, photos of his ambiguous relationship with Jessica Alpa, and even the latest photos of Alpa.

Si-Hilton came to him, hoping that Yi Feiyang could accept him so that his family could support him. Photos of the conversation...

These are purely personal privacy, but they were secretly photographed. How could Yi Feiyang not be angry?

"Are you angry?" George W. Bush smiled and took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses from his desk. After unscrewing the lids, he poured the wine and said with a smile: "If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself!

"

"Myself?" Yi Feiyang was so angry that he sneered: "If I remember correctly, this is still the United States, and the most important thing in the United States is to protect the privacy rights of citizens. Even if you are the president of the United States, I don't think you can do that.

The law?"

"Haha, don't be angry yet. Come on, have a drink!" George W. Bush took out the wine. Then he forcefully put a cup into Yi Feiyang's hand. He took a sip and said, "First of all, please forgive me.

I have peeked into your privacy. It is undeniable that as the most famous director, screenwriter, and company boss in Hollywood, your every move is the focus of media and entertainment. Of course, it is no exception to become the focus of our political circles. After all,

American politics itself is very entertaining... Well, in short, who makes you so famous and shining so brightly? I think the entire United States may be very curious about your private life. A genius, a gold medal director, and a gold screenwriter

, how come you can only have one girlfriend? How does the saying go, heroes match beauties, talents match beauties. What’s more, an outstanding person like you must have many confidantes in private. The result, haha, proves our

The guess was correct!”

"Curiosity? You said that curiosity killed the cat, not to mention that because of your curiosity, you hurt my personal feelings and exposed my personal privacy. I think your curiosity is too hypocritical!"

"Oh no, no, no, actually when I showed you these photos, I didn't think of myself as a politician at all, I was just an ordinary movie fan, your fan, well, to be precise, I and I

My wife likes your dramas very much, especially the one "The Pursuit of Happiness", God, your filming is really great!"

Bush looked quite humorous and affable, but what he said almost made Yi Feiyang angry to death. He took a sip of red wine and despised the other person's hypocrisy and shamelessness in his heart. He seemed to be thick-skinned, but he was not as good as him.

Oh.

"Young man, it seems that you are very unhappy!" George W. Bush slowly raised his eyes, took another sip of red wine, winked and said, "Some things have rules, this is a game. And you are playing too much.

It's so popular that it robs others of their glory. Hehe, if we don't pay attention to you in this situation, then who will we pay attention to?"

"You can't take pictures of my personal privacy..." Yi Feiyang was so angry that it felt like there was a fire burning in his chest.

"Don't worry, no one will publish these things!" George W. Bush looked down at his steps and said with a smile: "Besides, these photos of yours are not interesting. After all, these photos are too artistic.

The only thing that interests people is a few kissing photos. Unfortunately, the shooting angle is not very good and it doesn’t attract people’s interest at all!”

Yi Feiyang rolled his eyes and said, "What kind of interest does an old guy like you have?"

"Then why are you giving me this?" Yi Feiyang's thinking was obviously messed up at this moment, and he couldn't even remember what George W. Bush meant by doing this.

"You are a smart person, you should have thought of it." George W. Bush patted him on the shoulder, and then said with a smile: "But to be honest, if it were me and you, God, facing so many beauties, I would probably...

I don’t have the determination like you, so I say, Yi, I admire you very much, you are a very principled man, and you are also very dedicated..."

Wow, are you praising me or hurting me?

Yi Feiyang was very depressed, but unfortunately, at this moment he had no other choice but to smile bitterly and stare blankly.

"Haha..." George W. Bush laughed loudly and said funnyly: "Yi, stop frowning. In fact, I feel more handsome than you when you smile."

"Really? It's a pity that I can't laugh now." Yi Feiyang sneered.

"You should be able to laugh..." George W. Bush said, "You know, there are very few people who can get my attention and obtain private photos. Except for those political opponents, it is you!"

"So, should I feel honored?" Yi Feiyang said sarcastically.

"Whatever you think, but to express my apology to you, I will give you a surprise when your new play premieres, a big surprise!" George W. Bush said sincerely.

"Is it a surprise? I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your surprise, not at all!" Yi Feiyang stood up immediately, picked up his coat and put it on, and said the last words to US President George W. Bush, "Thank you for your hospitality today.

This meeting is something I will never forget!" After saying that, Yi Feiyang said goodbye politely.

Bush was not angry at Yi Feiyang's behavior. On the contrary, looking at Yi Feiyang's leaving figure, he shook his head, "After all, he is a young man and cannot hold his breath, so there is no need to stare at him like this...

…”

Yi Feiyang walked out of the White House and tightened his clothes. It was too cold in New York in November. The moment he got into the car, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face and he secretly said, Fortunately, his acting skills have greatly improved, otherwise
Chapter completed!