Chapter 909: Peer

However, regarding her identity, Liu Lu replied for Zhengji: "I am Zhengji's secretary." ”

In chatting with these athletes, Masanori found that one of the common characteristics of these athletes is that their minds are simpler than ordinary people, which may be one of the reasons why they can focus on their own success in their jobs.

Several people worship political discipline very much, everyone is young, and they always like to listen to songs, even Olympic champions are no exception, especially a few female athletes, who reveal their love for political discipline between words.

"Are you interested in receiving a few endorsements," during the chat, Masaki suddenly asked a few people with great interest.

"I don't know what product Mr. Masaki wants us to endorse? You also know that we are people in the system, and there are rules for what we endorse," they were a little surprised, but it was not too much of a surprise, as early as after their results came out, many domestic and foreign businesses had contacted them and wanted them to endorse products.

"I also know this, it's not a mess, it's a few Internet companies under my umbrella," Masaki nodded and said.

"Internet company?" Several people looked at each other, looking at the political discipline in front of them, they remembered that the man in front of them was not only a big star in the entertainment industry, but also very famous in the business world, investing 5 billion yuan to build a headquarters, the acquisition of Zhizheng Group, they were not ignorant of things outside the window, they also heard of them, the reason why they didn't think about it for a while was because the halo of the star on his body was too dazzling, so that his achievements in business were overshadowed.

"That's fine, personally, we'd love to work with Mr. Masaki," they said, nodding and looking at Masaki seriously.

Maybe it's because of their admiration and liking for political discipline, they themselves naturally agreed to Zhengji's request without hesitation, and the endorsement fee given to them by Zhengji is not a lot, and it can even be said to be very high.

"But it's still the same, and we're going to ask the lower sports committee," several people added.

He nodded, this is naturally understandable, because the situation in China must also know that athletes' endorsements are not only their own business, but also the consent of the organization and superiors.

After talking for a while, Masaki offered to invite them to dinner as a celebration feast.

After dinner, several people were initially familiar with each other, chatted for a while, and then separated.

Traveling is always a joy to have, let alone with a loved one.

After half a month, although Liu Lu is a little tanned, the whole person is becoming more and more radiant, the corners of his mouth seem to be smiling all the time, no matter where he goes, he is very attached to political discipline.

After half a month of traveling to Australia, on the return trip, it happened that I took the same flight with the Olympic champions, almost except for Masaki and Liu Lu, the whole plane seemed to be chartered by the athletes.

After discovering that there was a political discipline mixed in, it was out of control, and the athletes were also chasing stars, even if they themselves have now become celebrities because of the Olympics, and on the plane, one after another came to sign the political minutes.

And Zhengji also took the unique gold medals of the athletes with his own hands, and the heavy texture made him feel not only pride, but also the hard work and sweat condensed on it.

After returning to China, Zhengji and Liu Lu quietly got off the plane and walked through another channel, avoiding the reporters and media who had been waiting in the channel, of course, the media didn't know that he was there, these focuses are all for the athletes, this bright time is the most brilliant time for every athlete.

After returning to China, he unexpectedly heard something from Hu Yu that made him cry and laugh.

A few days ago, Ma Baoguo, the authentic descendant and head of Taiji, came to him and said that he would give Zhengji five million, and then ask Zhengji to join his martial arts gym and become his apprentice, just because Zhengji had performed Taijiquan on the stage of the "Super Bowl" before.

For this, Zhengji only said four words "jumping clown", not only because he had learned from the masters of Zenxi Temple that these so-called heirs were all famous and boastful, even if it was the news that the vigorous "Lanfang Taiji" and various cows, ghosts, snakes and gods were abducted and deceived in the name of Taiji, he didn't know how much he had heard, so he didn't have a good impression of these so-called Taiji masters at all.

After the end of the trip to Sydney, Australia, Ding Lei's trip to Turkey is about to set sail, and Zhengji is of course coming as scheduled, but before going, Zhengji and Ding Lao Song talked in the secret room for one night, and there is the No. 1 chief.

"I don't see it, you also like to join in the fun", Ding Lei watched Zhengji board the ship and said, they went to Turkey this time on a special trip to pick up a merchant ship, of course, it was not Zhengji and Ding Lei, there are also people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, there are also people from the military, more or less there are about forty or fifty people, this lineup can almost be regarded as a small state visit group.

Masaki didn't speak, just smiled, and if he joined in the fun, he wouldn't go.

When everyone got on board, the merchant ship set sail from the port of Dalian and sailed to Turkey in the distance with a whistle.

Zhengji and Ding Lei stood at the bow of the ship, watching the port of Dalian gradually move away, and the endless sea replaced the mainland.

"Are you ready to talk to Turkey?" Masaki looked at the continent in the distance and asked Ding Lei beside him.

"We are not fools to try our best to maximize the benefits on the bottom line," Ding Lei did not see the slightest ease in his eyes, and based on his past experience, he knew the difficulty of this negotiation.

"Well, I believe in you!" Masaki nodded, but his expression was not easy, he knew how much Hua Guo had paid for this aircraft carrier.

A week later, the merchant ship finally arrived in the Turkish Straits.

There are a lot of ships in the port, there are many huge freighters, and the huge tower cranes are constantly busy.

On the shore, there were already embassy staff who came to meet them, and they took Ding Lei and his party to the embassy by car.

Along the way, Masaki and Ding Lei sat in a car, looking out the window at the streets of Turkey.

On the streets, in addition to the buildings with local characteristics, the most striking thing is the mosques one after another, in addition, there are many believers in white robes, and many women, wearing veils and black robes, walking on the streets with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Seeing this scene, Masaki couldn't help but think of the world's verdict on Turkey, the world's largest * country, 98% of the people believe in * religion.

I don't know why, Masaki doesn't have a slight impression of *Religion, and it is undeniable that he knows very little about *Religion, and this perception may be related to the news of *and*country and other terrorist organizations that broke out on the Internet every day in later generations, which made Masaki subconsciously feel that this religion was a little unacceptable.

I believe that many people are the same at this point, and when they see * or people wearing white robes and halal hats, they will subconsciously stay away.

Suddenly, a young child, grabbed the window, trotted briskly to follow the Hongqi car, which was not fast, accompanied by a burst of inaudible language, waved the list-like paper in his hand, and said something to the incomprehensible political discipline.

"Don't, don't!" the embassy staff sitting next to him waved his hand familiarly, spoke a few words in the local language, and looked a little helpless.

"These children are given leaflets to outsiders or tourists asking to be guides, and many people here make a living from this," he said, explaining to the doubtful Masahari after the children were chased.

Masaki nodded in understanding.

Soon, the car drove to the door of the embassy, and that night, the embassy staff prepared a rich meal with local specialties to entertain Ding Lei and their arrival.

Dinner in the most famous local Turkish-style hotel, political discipline treated, not because the embassy is stingy, but because eating in this hotel is not cheap, public money consumption is too luxurious, political discipline does not want to corrupt the cadres, so naturally he, the big financier in Ding Lei's mouth, paid out of his own pocket.

During the banquet, in addition to knowing each other, they were more suspicious of political discipline.

After all, there are very few people in China who don't know political discipline, and the embassy staff are curious about how Zhengji can come with Ding Lei, a star or businessman, no matter what, should not be able to mix with state affairs such as aircraft carriers, and secondly, the relationship between Zhengji and Ding Lei, who Ding Lei is, everyone here probably knows, but looking at the relationship between Zhengji and Ding Lei, it is far beyond ordinary friends.

Therefore, from time to time, someone will ask about the intention of Zhengji, and he uses it to prevaricate the past.

"Masaki, if you have time to sign for us, although we are abroad, we often listen to your songs, and many of us in our office are your fans", a female employee of the Turkish embassy looked at Masaki.

"These are all small things," Masaki nodded in agreement.

"Zhengji, don't just sign autographs, if you have time, in our embassy at night, you can also hold a small fan concert, just as a reward for our overseas staff," After three rounds of drinking, Ding Lei was a little drunk, patted Zhengji on the shoulder.

As soon as Ding Lei said this, he immediately got the approval of the audience, especially the girls, who looked at Zhengji with bright eyes.

"Yes, but when the time comes, you Ding Lei will have to dance with me, and you can't let me play alone", Zhengji glanced at Ding Lei angrily and teased.

"Hahaha! Okay, if we get it done this time, I'll dance with you to celebrate!" Ding Lei slapped the table and said.