Rise of the Wasteland

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"Mr. Lin, Mr. Pierre from the organizing committee of the Cannes Film Festival in France, called and hope you will definitely attend this year's film festival? They want to determine your schedule so that you can make suitable arrangements.

"Tell them, I'm not free. Give the award to anyone who loves it!"

"Mr. Lin, a New York Times reporter wants to make an interview with you. They say they have never found a suitable opportunity to use your avatar as a cover."

"Then let them continue to look for opportunities, I'm not interested anyway."

"Mr. Lin, the British ambassador to the UAE called in person. He invited you to the British Film Institute at the right time and said it would help to promote cultural exchanges between China and Britain."

"British girls don't look good. I won't go."

Zhou Qingfeng was lying on the bed, breaking the jar and slamming his pillow and rolling. He found it useless if he did not use force, and felt suppressed everywhere.

Originally, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to pull Guo Jin's Xiao Jinlang to help support the scene. But Xiao Jinlang laughed louder when he heard that Zhou Qingfeng was being bullied, and said that Guoan could not help him directly. After all, sending a bunch of intelligence personnel to him is useless!

God!

I pretended for so many years, and today I ca n’t even pretend that bastard, so angry!

Time passed minute by minute, Zhou Qingfeng could not think of any way to overwhelm each other. He is accustomed to being alone, and when he has money, he seems to be weak, and he is completely weak in supporting the field.

"Mr. Lin, His Royal Highness's dinner is about to begin, and we must hurry up." The steward came to remind him of his duty.

Zhou Qingfeng was so reluctant that he felt that he was going to be treated as a green leaf against red flowers. After all, his current identity is just a movie star, no matter how famous he is, he is not as good as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

But you can't do it ... If you don't go, it means that you are weak and weak, and you will become a dwarf in the future.

Zhou Qingfeng scolded tens of thousands of words in the heart, and finally he could only put on a handmade suit rushed by an old British tailor and walk out of the suite. To say that he is upright and handsome, coupled with a fitted jacket is even more extraordinary. It's just ..., his face is a bit ugly.

Crowded into the elevator all the way to the hotel lobby, the three women Yuan Mei have happily killed them with a ticket to see what the local tycoon looks like, and Zhou Qingfeng arrived at the front porch of the hotel with ten luxury cars. Line up and wait for his choice.

The steward also took a look of pride and whispered, "Dear Mr. Lin, this is your Royal Highness sent by you, only the most distinguished guests will have this treatment. And these cars are given to you afterwards. gift."

Ha ha ..., the local tyrants really don't take money as money, so many luxury cars are afraid to die happily. May be given to His Excellency ... Lao Zhou thought: I do n’t have any cars in the wasteland, and it ’s better to just pull one out than these rotten ones. My mother is short of these cars?

In front of Zhou Qingfeng is a luxurious Bentley. It is calm, elegant, and noble. It is worth millions of dollars, which is almost equal to a main battle tank. But he crossed his nose and eyes, standing in front of the car for a long time without wanting to go up.

The housekeeper waited, and many hotel customers were watching, and a bunch of people were watching. In the eyes of others, hesitant to wait for such good things? Hurry up!

Standing up is not the same. As soon as Zhou Qingfeng closed his eyes, he thought about it. The most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is the word forbearance. How can I worry about the world? After today's hurdle, I will come back later.

Bentley's doors were open, and the driver and servant waited for the master. Zhou Qingfeng sighed and stepped forward, and suddenly heard someone say, "Mr. Lin, your guard is ready."

What ..., someone called me?

Zhou Qingfeng reopened his eyes and saw a person wearing a military uniform coming not far away. The bodyguard hurried forward to stop, and the comer quickly repeated the words just now, "Your guard is ready."

The uncle has a mutant guard only in the wasteland. If he pulls Marcos back, it is really prestige and scares the world. But what guards do I have in the real world?

There was also a Chinese-faced person behind the military and police personnel, and his revealed identity made Zhou Qingfeng more trusted. The other side said happily: "I'm a military officer planting flowers in the UAE embassy. Hello on behalf of Chief Xiao. This guard is what Chief Xiao asked us to arrange."

Lao Xiao, it's raining in time!

There are not many people who can know the relationship between 'Lin Sen' and Xiao Jinlang. This so-called 'guard' seems to be a temporary arrangement, and it is too late to notify.

Thinking of Xiao Jinlang calling to joke Zhou Qingfeng before, it was already arranged. Immediately rejoicing, he stepped forward to shake hands and asked, "Where's the guard?"

The ambassador's military officer quickly whispered a few words, "There is nothing trivial in diplomacy, and you are considered to be special in your country and represent the image of the country. We received the urgent notice and probably understood your current troubles, so we quickly wanted to prepare you enough style. Accompanying person.

Originally, our embassy was really not a very good way, but the vice president of northern industry, who had been in business in the Middle East recently, took the initiative to contact us and said that he could find a guard of sufficient style and that would meet your identity. This guard was brought in the night sky, and it was definitely enough to support the field. "

Northern industry? Lao Tzu helped them make a lot of money, and it should be a bit of help. But Zhou Qingfeng is still a little confused, to know that he is in Dubai, and the shame of his face is the heir of the Dubai Chief. This is the territory of others. What guard can cover the limelight of the ground snake?

Coming out of the hotel's front porch, Zhou Qingfeng was suddenly taken aback by the size of the front guard-more than a hundred cars ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ hundreds of people, with military police motorcycles in front of them, and a string of bulletproof heroes in the middle The car paved the road, and there were a large number of soldiers with guns and ammunition on their tails, even driving armored vehicles.

Well, the state guest treatment! This style is much stronger than the ten broken cars!

A simple word to describe-oh!

Zhou Qingfeng looked straight at his tongue and asked the ambassador's attache, "This guard is unusual. I'm afraid the UAE president is not so generous. Where did they come from?"

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand, but the steward and others around him could see the clue. Each of these subordinates widened their eyes, thinking that ‘Lin Sen’ as an international superstar could be treated with the crown prince ’s generosity, it ’s already super-standard, but now the guard is super-super-super-super-standard!

There is only one such guard in the entire Middle East, and there is no semicolon-this is the personal guard of the old king of Saudi Arabia, the local tyrant among the local tyrants, the oil tyrant among the oil tyrants, the dog tyrant among the big dogs, the worst in the world People with money.

People do things in two words-rich, willful!

The military attache of the embassy explained two more words, and Zhou Qingfeng only knew what guards needed to be transported by air. Such an elegant guard really needs to be transported by air.

"How can you get the king's guard?" Zhou Qingfeng was really happy to die. There is such a guard to support the scene, it is full of face!

The ambassador's military officer proudly looked up, "After the tank battle in Syria, the situation of the flower planters in the Middle East was completely opened. Especially after Iran gave us full cooperation, our right to speak increased significantly.

There are too many wicked people in the Middle East. Such weak chickens in Saudi Arabia belong to the fat sheep among the fat sheep, and they have the least sense of security. Now they are asking us a lot and desperately paying protection fees. Just a guard, we only use it for face. "

Cause and effect, unrequited affection was earned by Uncle Zhou himself.