Chapter 1262: King-Level Treatment

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"Mr. Lin, Mr. Pierre from the organizing committee of the Cannes Film Festival in France called, hoping that you must attend this year's film festival? They want to confirm your itinerary so that they can make suitable arrangements."

"Tell them I'm not available. Awards go to whoever you like!"

"Mr. Lin, the reporters of the New York Times want to make an appointment with you for an exclusive interview. They said that they have never been able to find a suitable opportunity to use your profile picture on the 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, the British Film Institute, invited you to the UK at an appropriate time, and said that this will help enhance cultural exchanges between China and the UK."

"There are not many good-looking British girls, so I won't go."

Zhou Qingfeng was lying on the bed, rolling around with his pillow in his arms. He found that he was useless if he didn't use force, and he felt oppressed everywhere.

Originally, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to get Xiao Jinlang from Guoan to help support the situation. But when Xiao Jinlang heard the truth about Zhou Qingfeng being bullied, he laughed even louder, saying that Guoan couldn't help him directly. After all, it is useless to send a bunch of intelligence personnel to him!

God!

I've been pretending for so many years, but today I can't pretend to be that bastard, how angry!

As time passed by, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't think of any way to overwhelm the opponent. He is used to being alone, no matter how rich he is, he seems weak, and he is completely weak in supporting the field.

"Mr. Lin, His Royal Highness's dinner party is about to start, we must hurry up." The butler dutifully came to remind.

Zhou Qingfeng was extremely reluctant, he felt that if he went, he would definitely be treated as a green leaf to set off the red flower. After all, his current identity is just a movie star, no matter how famous he is, he can't compare to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who holds real power.

But if you don't go, you can't... If you don't go, you will lose your momentum for nothing, and you will be a dwarf in the future.

Zhou Qingfeng scolded thousands of words in his heart, and in the end he could only put on the handmade suit made by an old British tailor, and walked out of the suite bravely. To say that he has a tall and straight figure and a handsome appearance, and the well-fitting jacket adds a bit of extraordinary momentum. It's just..., his face is a little ugly.

Shouting and crowding into the elevator all the way to the hotel lobby, Yuan Mei and the three women had already happily brought a group of people over to see what the wealthy family looked like, while Zhou Qingfeng arrived at the front porch of the hotel, ten luxury cars a word Stand aside and wait for his choice.

The butler was proud and introduced in a low voice: "Dear Mr. Lin, these are all sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to transport you. Only the most distinguished guests are treated like this. And these cars are given to you afterwards. Gift."

Hehe..., local tyrants really don't take money as money, I'm afraid they will die of joy when they give away so many luxury cars to others. It can be given to Your Excellency, the commander of the dignified army.... Lao Zhou thought to himself: I don’t have any cars in the wasteland. Just pulling one out is better than these rags. Do I fucking lack your cars?

In front of Zhou Qingfeng was an extremely luxurious Bentley, calm and majestic, elegant and noble, worth several million dollars, almost equivalent to a main battle tank. But he picked his nose and eyes, stood in front of the car for a long time and didn't want to get in.

The butler was waiting by the side, and many hotel customers around were also watching, and a bunch of people were watching in amazement. In the eyes of others, why hesitate about such a good thing? Hurry up and get in the car!

It's not a problem to stand still. Zhou Qingfeng closed his eyes, thinking about it, the most important thing in walking the rivers and lakes is the word 'forbearance'. How can we not worry about the world? After passing today's hurdle, I will come back to find the place in the future.

The doors of the Bentley were all open, and the chauffeur and servant were waiting for the owner. Zhou Qingfeng sighed and stepped forward, when suddenly he heard someone shout loudly: "Mr. Lin, your guards are ready."

What..., someone called me?

Zhou Qingfeng opened his eyes again, only to see a man in a military police uniform running over not far away. The bodyguard hurried forward to stop him, and the visitor quickly repeated what he had just said,

"Your guard is ready."

Uncle only has mutant guards in the wasteland. If you pull Marco over here, it will be really majestic and scare the whole world. But in the real world, what kind of guards does Lao Tzu have?

Behind the military and police personnel came a person with a Chinese face, and his revealed identity made Zhou Qingfeng trust him more. The other party said neither humble nor humble: "I am the military attache of Zhonghua Embassy in the United Arab Emirates. I would like to send my greetings to you on behalf of Director Xiao. This guard was arranged by Director Xiao and asked us to find a way."

Old Xiao, you are just in time for the rain!

There are really not many people who know the relationship between 'Lin Sen' and Xiao Jinlang. This so-called 'Guard' seems to be a temporary arrangement, and they came in such a hurry that there was no time to notify them.

Thinking that Xiao Jinlang called to make fun of Zhou Qingfeng before, it turned out that there was already an arrangement. He was overjoyed immediately, and walked towards the visitor to shake hands, and asked, "Where are the guards?"

The military attache of the embassy quickly explained in a low voice, "Diplomatic affairs are no small matter. The country thinks that you have a special status and represent the image of the country. We have received an urgent notice and roughly understand your current troubles, so we quickly wanted to prepare a decent enough for you. entourage.

Originally, our embassy really didn't have a good solution, but the vice president of North Industries who was doing business in the Middle East not long ago contacted us, saying that he could find a guard with enough style and in line with your identity. This guard was brought in overnight, and it was definitely enough to support the scene. "

Norinco? I helped them earn a lot of money, so I should help them a little bit. But Zhou Qingfeng was still a little puzzled. You must know that he was in Dubai, and it was the heir of the sheikh of Dubai who made him lose face. This is someone else's territory, what kind of guards can overwhelm the limelight of local snakes?

Walking out of the front porch of the hotel, Zhou Qingfeng was startled by the size of the guards in front of him - more than a hundred vehicles, hundreds of people, with military and police motorcycles clearing the way in front, a string of bulletproof luxury cars paving the road in the middle, and a bullet-proof luxury car on the tail. There are a large number of soldiers with guns and ammunition, even driving armored vehicles.

Damn it, state guest treatment! This style is much better than ten broken cars!

Simply describe it in one word - trench!

Zhou Qingfeng clicked his tongue as he watched, and turned to ask the military attache of the embassy, ​​"This guard is unusual, I'm afraid the president of the United Arab Emirates is not so rich. Where did they come from?"

Zhou Qingfeng didn't understand, but the housekeeper and others around him could see the clue. All of these servants stared wide-eyed. Originally, they thought it would be beyond the standard for 'Lin Sen' to receive the hospitality of the crown prince as an international superstar, but now the guards are super super super super super super super super standard!

There is only one such guard in the whole Middle East, without a semicolon—this is the private guard of the old Saudi king, the local tyrant among the local tyrants, the oil tyrant among the oil tyrants, the big dog among the big dogs, the worst in the world money man.

There are only two words for people to do things-rich and self-willed!

The military attache of the embassy explained a few more words, and Zhou Qingfeng knew what guards needed to be transported by plane. Such a magnificent guard really needs to be transported by air.

"How could you bring the king's guard here?" Zhou Qingfeng was really happy, having such a guard to support the scene is very honorable!

The military attache of the embassy raised his head proudly, "After the tank war in Bab City, Syria, the situation of flower growers in the Middle East was completely opened up, especially after Iran gave us full cooperation, our right to speak increased significantly.

There are too many villains in the Middle East. Weak chickens like Saudi Arabia belong to the fat sheep among the fat sheep, and they feel the most insecure. Now they are begging us for more things, desperately paying protection money. It's just a guard, we only use it for face. "

There is a causal connection, and Uncle Zhou earned the face of feelings.