Rise of the Wasteland 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 you and hope you must participate in this year ’s film festival? They want to determine your schedule in order to make appropriate arrangements. The fastest update "

"Tell them that I have no time. Whoever awards the prize is awarded to whom!"

"Mr. Lin, the reporter of" Time Magazine "in New York would like to make an interview with you. They said that they have never found a suitable opportunity to use your avatar as a cover."

"Then let them continue to find opportunities, anyway, I am not interested."

"Mr. Lin, the British Ambassador to the UAE personally called. He invited the British Film Association to go to the UK at the right time, and said it will help to promote cultural exchanges between China and the UK."

"British girls are not very good-looking, I will not go."

Zhou Qingfeng lay on the bed, broke the jar and rolled the pillow. He found that if he did not use force, it was really useless, and he felt suppressed everywhere.

Originally, Zhou Qingfeng wanted to pull Guoan's Xiao Jinlang to help support the game. But Xiao Jinlang heard the fact that Zhou Qingfeng was bullied but laughed louder, saying that Guoan could not directly come forward to help this kind of busy. After all, it is useless to send a bunch of intelligence personnel to him!

Heaven!

I ’ve been pretending to be for so many years, but today I ca n’t pretend to be that bastard, so mad!

After one minute and one second, Zhou Qingfeng could n’t think of any way to overwrite the other party. He is used to being alone, and he seems to be weak even if he is rich, and he is completely weak in supporting the field.

"Mr. Lin, His Royal Highness Prince's dinner is about to begin, we must hurry." The housekeeper came to remind him.

Zhou Qingfeng is reluctant, he feels that he has gone to definitely be treated as green leaves against red flowers. After all, his current identity is only a movie star, no matter how famous he is, he can't compare with the Crown Prince of the real power.

You ca n’t do it ... If you do n’t go, it ’s like you ’re flat and weak, and in the future you will be a dwarf.

Zhou Qingfeng scolded thousands of words in his heart. Finally, he could only wear a hand-made suit made by an old British tailor, and walked out of the suite daringly. To say that he is tall and handsome, with a fitted jacket, it adds a bit of extraordinary momentum. It's just ..., his face was a little ugly.

Pushing forward and squeezing into the elevator all the way to the hotel lobby, the three women of Yuan Mei have happily brought a ticket to the horse to see what the locals look like, and Zhou Qingfeng arrived at the hotel front porch, ten luxury cars Lined up, waiting for his choice.

The butler also looked proud, and whispered: "Dear Mr. Lin, this is all sent by your Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Only the most distinguished guests have this treatment. And these cars are sent afterwards. A gift for you. "

Hehe ..., the local tyrants really do n’t take money as money, so many luxury cars just give someone else a happy death. It can be sent to the excellency of the head of the army ... Lao Zhou thought: I do n’t have a car in Wasteland. It ’s better to pull one out than these tatters. Are my **** ’s cars missing you?

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

The butler is waiting, and many hotel guests around are watching, and a lot of people are watching. In the eyes of others, what are you waiting for? Hurry up!

It ’s not a matter of standing. Zhou Qingfeng closed his eyes and thought about it. The most important thing in walking rivers and lakes is the word forbearance. How can there be nothing to worry about? After this hurdle today, come back to find the place later.

Bentley ’s doors are open, and the driver and servant are waiting for their master. Zhou Qingfeng sighed and stepped forward, suddenly heard someone shouting: "Mr. Lin, your guard is ready."

What ..., someone called me?

Zhou Qingfeng reopened his eyes and saw a man wearing a military uniform not far away. The bodyguard quickly stepped forward to stop, and the visitor quickly repeated what he had just said, "Your guard is ready."

Uncle has a Mutant guard only in Wasteland. If you pull Marcus over, it will be really majestic and scare the world. But what guards are there in the real world?

Behind the military and police personnel, a person with a Chinese face came along, and the identity revealed was more trusted by Zhou Qingfeng. The other party said humbly: "I am a military officer of the Embassy in UAE, and I will greet you on behalf of Director Xiao. This guard is what Director Xiao let us find a way to arrange."

Old Xiao, you rain in time!

There are not many people who can know the relationship between ‘Lin Sen’ and Xiao Jinlang. This so-called ‘Guardian’ also seems to be a temporary arrangement, and hastily hurried to come, too late to notify.

Thinking that Xiao Jinlang called to joke Zhou Qingfeng before, it turned out to be already arranged. He was overjoyed, and he walked over to shake hands and asked, "Where's the guard?"

The military attache of the embassy quickly whispered a few words, "Diplomacy is no small matter. The country thinks that your identity is special and represents the image of the country. We received an emergency notice and probably knew about your current troubles, so I quickly wanted to prepare for you. Enough entourage.

Once our embassy was really no good solution, but the deputy general manager of North Industries, who was in business in the Middle East not long ago, took the initiative to contact us and said that he could find a guard with enough style and your identity. This guard was still transported by night air, and it was definitely enough to support the field. "

Northern industry? Laozi made a lot of money for them, and it should be helpful. But Zhou Qingfeng is still a bit puzzled, to know that he is in Dubai, and he is the heir of the Dubai chief who cut his face. This is someone else's territory. What guard can cover the thunder of the ground snake?

From the front porch of the hotel, Zhou Qingfeng was shocked by the size of the immediate guards. There were more than a hundred cars, hundreds of people. There were military police motorcycles in the front, and a series of bulletproof luxury cars paved in the middle. There are a large number of soldiers with guns and ammunition, even driving armored vehicles.

Lying trough, state guest treatment! This style is much stronger than every ten broken cars!

A simple word to describe the trenches!

Zhou Qingfeng looked straight at the tongue and turned back to ask the embassy ’s military officer, “This guard is unusual, I ’m afraid that the UAE president is not so generous. Where did they come from?”

Zhou Qingfeng does not understand, but the housekeeper and others around him can see the clues. Each of these servants widened their eyes. Originally thinking that ‘Lin Sen’ as an international superstar could be treated favorably by the crown prince is already over-spec, but now the guard is super-super-super-super-spec!

There is only one such guard in the whole Middle East. There is no semicolon. This is the private guard of the old king of Saudi Arabia, the local tyrant among the local tyrants, the oil tyrant among the oil tyrants, the dog tycoon among the big dogs, the least in the world. Poor people.

People are rich and willful when they do things!

The military attache of the embassy explained two more words. Only then did Zhou Qingfeng know what guards need to be transported by air. Such an impressive guard really needs to be airlifted.

"How can you get the King's Guard?" Zhou Qingfeng is really happy to die, there is such a guard to support the field, and have a face!

The military attache of the embassy raised his head proudly, "After the tank war in Syria ’s Bab city, the situation of the Zhonghua in the Middle East has been completely opened up, especially after Iran gave us full cooperation, our voice has greatly increased.

There are too many villains in the Middle East. The weak chicken of Saudi Arabia belongs to the fat sheep among the fat sheep and has the least sense of security. Now they are begging us for more things and desperately giving protection money. It's just a guard, we only use it for face. "

Cause and effect are related, and the face of emotions is still earned by Uncle Zhou himself.

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