Chapter 1042 The Liar at the Airport
"Yes, it's good to live comfortably!" Zhen Fan nodded, "I used to think about opening a clinic in Temecula, Los Angeles, but I didn't expect... I ended up in this state. .”
Chatting and chatting, more than two hours later, Zhen Fan wanted to pay the bill first, but Ma Zhanshan wanted to pay, and when they were about to argue, the Korean couple came over, bowed to Zhen Fan, and said: "No money. No money. !"
Zhen Fan was taken aback: "No money, what do you want?"
"Just let us hang the photo with you in the store." The Korean man said with a smile on his face.
So the bill for a barbecue was settled in this way, and Zhen Fan didn't force it. Even if he gave the money, the Korean would probably hang the photo on the wall, so it's better to save money for a barbecue. So everyone broke up happily. In the end, the five Chinese tourists deliberately took photos with Zhen Fan in the distinctive street sceneries of Saudi Arabia, feeling that the Saudi characteristics have not yet been reflected in the Korean barbecue restaurant.
The two girls held Zhen Fan's arm very affectionately, while the other girl saw her head resting on Zhen Fan's shoulder. As for the two boys, they were not treated well. They stood directly behind Zhen Fan, half of their faces were exposed from the gaps in the crowd, and then they took part in the group photo. Ma Zhanshan took the photo.
After the five Chinese youths left, Ma Zhanshan couldn't help laughing: "Looks like I have to take a photo with you, or else I'd think I'm bragging when I know you." Out of the phone, I plan to find someone to take pictures with Zhen Fan.
Without further ado, Zhen Fan took the phone and hugged Ma Zhanshan. Both of them are still so tall, so their faces stick together. A group photo was taken with a sound of "crack", and Ma Zhanshan picked it up to have a look. I couldn't help laughing, and said: "If this photo is seen by others, it won't work if we don't think we have a romantic relationship."
The filming was indeed very ambiguous, but Zhen Fan laughed: "That's good, it saves the hostess from the Los Angeles local TV station from harassing me all day long."
The two chatted and laughed a few words, and then went back to their respective hotels. The next day is still training. According to Bit, the training should be maintained for at least three or four days in order to give people the feeling that they are not superhuman. It can only be achieved by rigorous, bold, scientific arrangements and Zhen Fan's own outstanding personal ability.
Thus. It can indeed block many unprovoked guesses for Zhen Fan. And Zhen Fan also cooperated very well, running on the top of the tower as usual, and after running, he practiced jumping on the platform built by Bit. So there are many onlookers these two days. Zhen Fan, who worked so hard, went through three days of training, so he officially started filming.
Because running from smashing the top of the tower to sliding down from the top of the tower, jumping up in the middle, and rushing towards the helicopter, the whole process needs to be shot with a long lens.
So the requirement for Zhen Fan is to succeed once. And in order to shoot this shot, Bit also rented several helicopters to shoot in the air, and arranged shots to shoot on the tower. In this way, the whole process of Zhen Fan can be displayed from multiple angles.
The day before the shooting, Bit and Zhen Fan, who had already prepared, were invited by the prince again. Had a very nice dinner on his luxurious yacht. At the banquet, the prince was a little surprised and asked Zhen Fan: "I heard that you want to shoot the most dangerous scene for human beings so far. Why do you still do that? You are so rich. Do you still need to work hard? Do you want to be famous? Leave history?"
These days, after the prince was treated by Zhen Fan. I feel that my physique is indeed different from ordinary people, especially when I am with women. The feeling of this kind of man is very strong, so he also kindly asked Zhen Fan full of gratitude. As him, I really don't understand.
Zhen Fan just laughed: "This is forced by Bit, because he is my good friend, so I have no way to refuse, so...you know, I am completely reluctant!"
Bit said aggrievedly: "Okay, this is my fault, but the fault is that you still indulge me to take such a shot, and I am addicted to it." The ridicule made the prince very funny, and the atmosphere at the banquet was very friendly. It's just that neither Zhen Fan nor the prince mentioned the issue of this property gift. It seemed like a trivial business between the two of them.
It's all about money. The Saudi prince is also rich, and Zhen Fan is not short of money, so both of them feel that this little money is not worth the fanfare. But in the middle of the banquet, Zhen Fan suddenly received a call, said sorry, and wanted to go aside to answer.
"It's okay, it's okay, just pick it up here, we won't eavesdrop on your conversation anyway!" The prince said to Zhen Fan with a smile. It was originally a very impolite thing for the host to answer the phone at a banquet. . But considering that the prince said so, and Bit is his own. And... the number displayed on the phone was actually Hashimoto En's number, so he hesitated for a moment and connected.
"You're at the airport right now? Oh god, didn't I tell you not to come over? Nothing, I'll be fine, I'm at a party right now, stay there, if you don't know anyone, I'm Tell Christina to pick you up, okay, okay, remember to stay there!" Zhen Fan hung up the phone.
"Do you need my help?" the prince asked Zhen Fan.
"No, a friend of mine came here from Japan and is now at the airport. I don't know where to find me." Zhen Fan couldn't help smiling, "I'm going to ask my friend to pick her up."
"Hashimoto-en?" Bit sensed who that person was very sensitively. Because Zhen Fan mentioned "she" in the words, which means "she" of a woman, so he smiled ambiguously, "She really has something to do with you, your little Japanese lover. Do you want to pick her up personally?"
"Little Japanese lover?" The prince couldn't help laughing, "It seems that she doesn't trust you anymore, how about this, bring her here, I also want to see if your girlfriend is very beautiful, according to my guess , she should be very beautiful to be worthy of you, which makes me very curious, please... Zhen?" When the prince said this, he actually saluted Zhen Fan, like a young man begging The pitiful look at something about a friend.
Zhen Fan was amused by the prince, and said, "Well, I don't care." He shrugged his shoulders.
The prince clapped his hands immediately, and the old butler appeared beside him like a ghost, and then the prince whispered something into his ear, and the old butler bowed and retreated. Then the prince smiled and said: "Zhen, my friend, don't worry about picking up the plane anymore. It won't take twenty minutes. I promise, you will be able to meet your little lover."
The atmosphere seemed very relaxed, and the banquet was going on here, as if old friends were chatting, so it was not as serious as the usual prince entertained distinguished guests. But such a relaxed atmosphere suits Zhen Fan's taste very well. He didn't like those serious, boring court banquets and things like that.
Hashimoto-en has indeed arrived in Saudi Arabia. She was wandering around the King Khaled International Airport, she was really worried about Zhen Fan taking such dangerous shots, so she flew over from Japan in a hurry. But I didn't know until I arrived in Japan that I didn't know anything about Zhen Fan's activities in Saudi Arabia.
I don't have the address of the hotel where Zhen Fan is staying, I don't know what he is doing now, and I don't even know whether Zhen Fanhuan welcomes him here. So when I arrived, I thought about these problems, and my anxious mind became uneasy again. There was really nothing I could do, so I braved up and called Zhen Fan.
Zhen Fan's answer was a bit bland, and she couldn't hear any emotion, which made Hashimoto even more uneasy. She felt that coming here seemed to be adding trouble to Zhen Fan, so when she arrived at the airport, she stood in the hall I wandered around, not knowing what to do with myself.
For Zhen Fan, her feelings are very simple, the two of them seem to have never talked about what kind of love it is, because Zhen Fan never mentioned it, and she also knows that Zhen Fan has many women. But she was only thinking about this man, this man has always been defined as an exchange of benefits.
Obviously, such feelings have gone beyond the exchange of interests. Hashimoto Sono thought about it, pursed his lips and smiled for a while, and looked depressed for a while. Such an expression naturally fell into the eyes of some caring people. So a tall man who looked like a local came over and greeted Hashimoto-en.
"Hey, are you Chinese? I know a lot of Chinese people, do you need my help?" the man said to Hashimoto Park. Because there are many Chinese tourists here, it is not very strange for him to ask this question.
"Uh, no, I'm Japanese. Of course...it might be Chinese..." Hashimoto-en doesn't know why he said that, anyway, Zhen Fan is Chinese, and he is his woman. There is nothing wrong with that.
"Are you lost? I can help you find whoever you want. And... I have a car here, you can follow me. You can go to whomever you want. I know you well here. " The man said to Hashimoto Sono with a smile all over his face.
Hashimoto also wanted to find Zhen Fan immediately, but she still remembered that Zhen Fan asked her to stay here, so she shook her head and said, "No, no, my friend came back to pick me up, and I'm not going anywhere. Thank you Already!"
"Don't be like this, I'll see you off. We can still make friends!" The man dragged Hashimoto's luggage as he spoke. (To be continued...) R1292