Chapter 794 is different

I sat down again, just like last time, even if my teammates were there, I had to go and help. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Albert's dark blue eyes were looking at her deeply, but fortunately she had enough concentration, otherwise her heart would have been shaken.

"Alright." She lowered her hand.

Last time, Albert grabbed her hand, kissed her on the back of her hand, and said "thank you". But this time he just smiled and thanked him.

She sat back, "The past is in the past, but it is the same" The words written on the breakfast note hinted at many things. Even if things have passed, and many things Albert has not done at this time, she remembers them very clearly and vividly. But she had to behave naturally, and Rudolph was still watching.

"Albert, we love you and we support you... There are still a few topless female enthusiast fans with only oil paint, holding signs and campaign posters.

When Albert got out of the car, a scream rang out: "I love you, we love you... ā€

Again, they were stopped outside, and Albert just smiled and waved at them. In the end, the police still had to crush them to the ground, handcuff them and take them to the police car.

Four tall bodyguards surrounded Albert so much that there was nowhere to shoot,

In the shopping mall, Albert finished his speech and walked around like an inspection, shaking hands with the various personnel, but it took a total of an hour.

The elevator door closed, he put down his hand, let out a long breath, and the bodyguard next to him handed over a walkie-talkie, and Barron's voice came from inside: "There are really people in the room, how do you know?" ā€

The last time Rudolph was a bodyguard, he noticed that something was wrong somewhere on the 27th floor, the window was open.

"But the man ran away, leaving only a gun." Barron seemed to be gasping for breath, and he didn't know if he was nervous or chasing after someone.

"Notify the mall management, block all exits, inspect the surveillance route, and notify the police to come." Albert commanded all the way, and instructed Cheng Qianxun and them: "You all follow me." ā€

Entering the room, Albert untied his tie and walked inside: "The clothes and makeup artist will be here in an hour, you can find a place to rest." ā€

Two suites, two two-meter wide beds, as well as sofas and sleepers, enough to rest. This is different from last time, last time everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Regel collapsed directly on the big bed and let out a long breath: "Do it all over again, I feel annoyed when I look at it, you are really amazing." ā€

Albert was still so radiant, affable, and shrewd to show his best to everyone.

Albert sat down on the sofa and showed tiredness at this time: "I have been living like this for three months, and every day is like this, and there is no big difference between all the more days and the less days. "In this regard, Albert does show great stamina and ability.

In front of Sneiard's refrigerator, he took out a bottle of beer from it, threw it one by one at the request of his teammates, and asked Albert if he wanted it.

"I'm going to drink in the evening, give me a bottle of ice water." Albert stretched out his hand and wiped his face and stood up: "I'll go and rest, and if Barron comes, tell him not to disturb, and talk about it when the time is almost up." ā€

With such high-intensity and tedious work, hipsters will feel tired and really need to take a break.

After a few minutes, Barron came, and saw that they could lie down one by one, and that all the beds were covered: "What about Albert?" ā€

"Inside, he said don't bother, and I'll talk about it when there's something to do." Gordon, who was lying on the bed, replied, and Regel beside him was already snoring a little.

Seeing that there were already three big men lying on the bed, Sneijder lying on the sofa, and Cheng Qianxun lying on the couch, Barron smiled bitterly: "Then where am I lying?" ā€

"Here, Chihiro and I are crowded." Snead gave way to the couch, but luckily the couch was big enough for the two of them to be close enough that it didn't feel too narrow.

For the next hour, everyone slept lightly.

"Didi, Didi, Di... Barron's pocket rang. With his mouth open and drooling out, he sat up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the alarm clock was set, and at this time, there was a knock on the door, and he went to open the door.

"Hi~, hello everyone!" It was still the same makeup artist, carrying a large makeup case, twisting the waist of the little man, and shaking a hand to come in.

Barron shouted, "Whoever goes to the shower first, it's time for dinner." ā€

"Cheng, it's better for you to go first, women take a long time." A garment slipped into her hand.

"Slow down~, oops, you three men get out of the way, don't get in the way of my work of creating beauty." The makeup artist drove away his teammates who were lying on the bed, put the large makeup case on the bed, and after opening it, took out a few plastic bottles from inside: "Shampoo, conditioner, essential oil shower gel, take it and use it." This will result in smoother skin and softer hair. ā€˜ā€

The makeup artist's bottles and cans also followed her and stuffed them into her hands.

"Go, go." The makeup artist shook his hands with a smile, still very motherly: "Don't forget to wash your hair and don't wipe it too dry, just wrap it in a towel." ā€

The corners of his mouth cramped slightly, the history is strikingly similar, this makeup artist is still the same again.

After washing, Snead took the clothes and went in to wash them. And she leaned against the collapse, doing her hair, fixing her nails, and applying nail polish to her hands and feet.

"Hurry up, there's only half an hour." The makeup artist looked at her watch and urged.

"Yes, that's the effect!" When it was all done, she stood in front of the dressing mirror, and the sound of the makeup artist screaming excitedly made her unbearable. Can you find a pure makeup artist next time?

Snead looked at her and said angrily, "It's still the same, he really misses the old." ā€

At this time, Regel came out of the bathroom to wash and get dressed, and joked: "This set is very good, at least you don't have to think about it with effort." You know, it's not easy to satisfy a woman! ā€

Albert came out of the room and looked at the room: "Is there anyone else in the bathroom?" ā€

"It's all washed." Regel sat down and asked the hairstylist to spray hairspray: "There are a lot of bath towels in it, bring several." ā€

"Hmm." Albert picked up the bed, and walked into the bathroom with a protective gown over it.

Barron told all the styling staff to pull out first, and then called the hotel to bring dinner.

By the time Albert had finished washing, dinner was served.

"All the dishes were personally watched by the hotel manager, and it was guaranteed to be fine." Barron Road.

The hotel manager stood at the table and bent down slightly: "If you don't mind, I can try the dishes." ā€

"No, no hotel wants a guest to be poisoned in a room. Thank you for the service and I will inform if there is a need. Albert's words were tactful, and the hotel manager withdrew.

He sat down: "Let's have a bite to eat." ā€

While eating, there was a voice next to him, and Barron walked over and looked at the laptop that was being opened on the side: "Email, Minister of Finance." "It's an e-mail beep.

"I'll do it!" Albert threw down what he had eaten and walked over: "Did you congratulate me on my success in advance, and then ask for a price?" ā€

"That's right!" Barron was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "How did you guess? ā€

It's not that I guessed it, but I saw it once a long time ago. Albert's fingers were typing on the keyboard.

"This vampire, promise him, all yes." After replying to the email, Albert straightened up and said to Barron, "Call the makeup artist here, you can eat quickly." ā€

"Yes!" Instead of taking the computer to another room, Barron called the makeup artist to come over again.

Albert quickly finished the rest of his meal and wiped his mouth with a napkin, and the makeup artist came in. He stood up: "You eat slowly. He walked over and sat down, and the makeup artist began to help him retouch his face.

The same scene was repeated again, in front of media reporters, signing autographs and taking pictures. Every move is still methodical, calm and steady.

After the photo was taken, he did not leave, and Barron still shouted that he could ask the reporter three questions.

The first and second questions still revolved around the death of his rival, and Albert answered the same as last time, with a slight embellishment, to appear more wise and calm.

"I heard that your wife complained on the Internet and exposed all kinds of wrongs, is it true?" Not only that, but the question dragged on a little this time: "She said that you have paranoia, and that you suspect that she did these assassinations, and that she has not done it at all." ā€

Albert still smiled, not sinking his face as he had last time. In fact, he just had to follow the answer he gave last time, which was extremely sensational and received a lot of support.

Albert said to the camera: "Through here, I want to tell her that all the materials have been handed over to the police." If you do it, please turn yourself in as soon as possible. In the past, I was out there trying to create a better life for you and our children; Recently, I have been working for the good of the people. If you do this to me, you should also look at the children and not just the money ... So I'm sad. ā€

But obviously this time on this issue, it is a little different, Cheng Qianxun felt sweat coming out.

"Is it true ... She really wants to murder you, murder her husband and take property... The scene suddenly exploded.

Albert froze for a few more seconds, then turned and walked towards the main venue.

"Please stay, please answer one more question... The reporters hurriedly followed, shouting and asking questions by all means.

"I'm sorry, please give way." Barron still instructed the staff to block the reporters: "Three questions have been answered, please interview others." ā€

"I heard that you have family photos with you, is it true?" Unexpectedly, a reporter shouted, still asking the same question as before.

Albert, who was about to enter the venue, stopped, and took out his wallet from the inside pocket of his dress suit: "This question can be regarded as an addition." ā€

But the difference is that this time he tore up the photo in front of all the reporters... (To be continued.) )