Yan Hai.

There were still three days before the release of "Those Years", Zhang Heng called his parents, saying that the company was busy with affairs and would not go back this year.

After hanging up the phone, in the distant Zhongshan County of Jiangbei, Zhang Chengwang and Huang Wenmin sighed one after another, knowing that with their son's current wealth, it is possible for many girls to step on the lintel, so they no longer say much, but they are lost in their hearts, when will this future grandson of their own family be able to hold it......

Twenty-ninth of the lunar month.

A black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the Imperial Mountains and Rivers, and the doorman saw this luxury car worth tens of millions, and he didn't react for a while, when did there be such a luxury car owner in the community?

Several people didn't know whether they should come forward to investigate, and they all hesitated, because in the news event not long ago, it was reported that the security guard of a property, without eyes, found an Aston Martin luxury car, and was beaten by the owner of the car, and now half a month has passed, the owner has no, but the security guard is still lying in the hospital as a vegetative person......

But to the relief of the guards, this Rolls-Royce doesn't seem to have any intention of entering the Imperial Mountains and Rivers Park.

The car was just waiting outside for a while, and a young man walked out of the Imperial Mountains and Rivers Building and walked towards the Rolls-Royce luxury car outside the park.

As he walked, the young man took out a pack of cigarettes from his body, threw it to the doorman, smiled and said that he had worked hard, and then got into the Rolls-Royce.

The engine starts, and the luxury car disappears at the end of the road in the blink of an eye.

The guards sighed one after another.

"Director Zhang is really the most easy-going rich man I have ever met!"

"yes, you smile every time you talk to us!"

"It's like other owners, they don't treat us as human beings at all, and they ignore us."

"Our Emperor Yushanhe is quite good, I heard that in that community over there, the owner of a luxury car beat the doorman!"

"I've also heard, alas, in this world, rich is the uncle!"

"Director Zhang is exceptional!"

"Yes, Director Zhang is an exception! He's a really good guy! ”

……

At Yanhai Pudong Airport, dozens of bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses stood here, and in the middle, Zhou Jiaming, who was wearing a wind coat, was constantly looking at the road.

Many people around stared at this place in surprise, and some wanted to take pictures with their mobile phones, but they were all stopped by the bodyguards.

People wonder, stars? 政zhì家?

Looking at the chubby man standing in the center, doubts flashed in the eyes of many people.

At this moment, an ultra-luxury black Rolls-Royce appeared in people's sight, driving all the way from the entrance and exit, and slowly stopped in front of the group of bodyguards.

People opened their eyes wide and talked about it.

"It turned out to be a Rolls-Royce ......"

"This is a real tyrant!"

When the car door was opened, Zhang Heng stepped out of the car, and frowned a little after looking at the battle in front of him.

Zhou Jiaming laughed: "Ah Heng, this time I can ask you for everything, the things for that side have been flown over, you hurry up and board the plane now, if there is anything you don't understand, let Xiaoyu explain it to you when the time comes." ”

Then he beckoned.

Beside him, a man in a black suit stood up and bowed to Zhang Heng and said, "Mr. Zhang." ”

Light rain? Zhang Heng looked at the other party, nodded, and said to Zhou Jiaming: "Thank you, Brother Jiaming, I have written down this favor." ”

Zhou Jiaming's heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face, what he was waiting for was Zhang Heng's words, and he risked a lot of disapproval to stuff Zhang Heng into the special envoy, what he did was all a headless thing, a thankless thing, no one wanted to do it.

And he is also optimistic about Zhang Heng, not to mention the relationship between Zhang Heng and the little princess, Zhang Heng's personal potential alone is worth his doing.

"Go with confidence, when your movie is released, I will find someone to cheer you on!" Zhou Jiaming smiled heartily.

At this time, many onlookers passing by around saw Zhang Heng, and they were stunned, and they all screamed loudly in disbelief, shouting Zhang Heng's name.

Zhang Heng waved his hand around, and after saying goodbye to Zhou Jiaming, he took dozens of bodyguards, led by a man named Xiaoyu, and walked towards the VIP channel of the airport with great momentum.

Zhang Heng went alone this time, he didn't bring a single soldier, and the bodyguards around him were all Zhou Jiaming's people.

There are already airport security guards waiting at the entrance of the VIP channel, Zhang Heng's appearance makes the airport slightly out of control, people receive news, and continue to pour in the direction of Zhang Heng from all directions, but fortunately, there are a large number of airport security guards, lined up in a corridor, so that Zhang Heng and his party can go directly to the VIP channel.

After going through the security check all the way, Zhang Heng and the others continued to move forward.

At the end of the passage, a private plane of Zhou Jiaming had already been arranged, and after Zhang Heng and others got on the plane one after another, the plane rose violently and flew towards Yanjing City, the center of Huaxia politics.

Countless people watched this scene with their eyes shining with twinkling stars.

Soon, photos of Zhang Heng walking with dozens of sunglasses bodyguards were uploaded to the Internet, and countless people exclaimed, "Brother Haonan is here!" ”

Netizens speculated about Zhang Heng's move, "Is it going to film?" ”

"No, "Those Years" hasn't been released yet, and Zhang Heng has begun to prepare a new play?"

"You're going to promote the new film, right?"

"It's so diligent for the New Year!"

Zhang Heng's mysterious itinerary has caused a small discussion on the Internet.

However, the media, which had long been hungry and thirsty, seemed to smell the fierce news, and launched their own information channels one after another, and began to inquire about Zhang Heng's whereabouts after boarding the plane this time.

"Yanjing?"

After the media got Zhang Heng's destination, although they were puzzled, no one would be uninterested in Zhang Heng's move, so they contacted their counterparts in Yanjing and asked them to grab the headlines.

As a result, a large number of Yanjing media reporters began to wait at Yanjing People's Airport early, each carrying a camera and a microphone, which made passers-by look sideways.

However, until dark, these people did not see the figure of the so-called group of bodyguards in black suits, let alone Zhang Heng, a famous director.

One by one, they gritted their teeth and scolded their peers who were in Yanhai and called them to communicate with each other.

"Rotten! Not at all! ”

"Where the did you get this fake news!"

"I didn't see Zhang Heng, I was watched by **** and watched for an afternoon!"

……

In fact, after getting off the plane, Zhang Heng let everyone disperse, dressed up in disguise, and gathered in a booked five-star holiday hotel.

The bodyguard and housekeeper named Chao Xiaoyu also explained to Zhang Heng the various rules and etiquette of this tribute along the way, and when Zhang Heng asked about the tribute, Chao Xiaoyu didn't know anything, which couldn't help but make Zhang Heng's heart cold.

"This Zhou Jiaming, didn't he prepare a tribute?" When Zhang Heng was in a state of confusion, he said to Xiaoyu that the super tribute would not be revealed to others under normal circumstances unless it was time.

Zhang Heng was speechless, waved his hand, and let Chao Xiaoyu leave his room.

He washed up in his room, lay down on a queen-size bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Because of the matter of replacing the envoy, Zhang Heng has not slept well for many days, tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and he will pay tribute in the early morning, how can he not be nervous?

What does His Majesty look like today? What does the palace look like?

Although he had already seen the appearance of the imperial rulers in the media's revelations, Zhang Heng felt a sense of nervousness facing his future father-in-law when he thought of tomorrow's tribute......

The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe......

On the afternoon of the first day he came to Yanjing, Zhang Heng pushed everything to the back, ate a little, and fell asleep on the bed.

He has to keep up his spirit to face the tough battle ahead!

This sleep until late at night, when Zhang Heng opened his eyes, it was already about three o'clock in the morning, and there were still two hours left before entering the palace.

Half an hour later, Zhang Heng turned on the computer in the room and checked the news on the Internet while eating.

The news headline is that Zhang Heng appeared at Yanhai Pudong Airport during the day yesterday and led dozens of bodyguards to charter a plane to leave, followed by reports on various New Year's activities and New Year's movies, in addition, the program list of this year's Spring Festival Gala has also entered the top ten on the Internet popularity list.

Zhang Heng browsed the news for a while, then logged on to his Facebook Zhang Heng, looking at the more than 10 million private messages and comments displayed in the upper right corner, Zhang Heng resisted the urge to be blinded, clicked on the comments and private messages, patiently selected interesting comments and began to reply.

Not long after, Zhang Heng looked at the time, there was still an hour left before the tribute, and Zhang Heng casually posted a message on Facebook: "Happy New Year, today I have to face a major event in my life, please give me strength!" ”

In the blink of an eye, there were more than 100 likes and dozens of comments under this message, which made people feel the popularity of Zhang Heng's Facebook.

However, Zhang Heng didn't care about this, after turning off the computer, he washed up again, put on the suit and other clothes prepared by Chao Xiaoyu, and then opened the door in high spirits.

Outside the door, Chao Xiaoyu and other bodyguards were already bowing and waiting.

"Where are you going now?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Citibank." Towards Xiaoyu replied.

Zhang Heng felt strange in his heart, Citi? I still seem to be an honorary advisor to Citigroup......

Did you put the tributes in Citibank?

"Lead the way!" Zhang Heng gave an order, and Chao Xiaoyu stepped forward quickly and led Zhang Heng out of the hotel building.

At 4:28 a.m., the sky was dark and starless, there were few pedestrians on street corners, and the people who had gone out to work had already hurried back to their hometowns, and the whole world seemed to be empty at this moment.

Zhang Heng rode a Mercedes-Benz RV to the destination, led by several Hummers and other luxury cars, and soon the convoy came to Citibank.

Nine cash trucks were parked in front of the bank, surrounded by dozens of armed police with real guns and ammunition waiting, and when they saw the car of Zhang Heng and others, one of them stepped forward to answer, and soon after, a group of armed policemen got into the car one after another, and followed Zhang Heng's Mercedes-Benz RV towards Chang'an City.

All the way.

The neon lights are already on outside the window, and the streetscape is receding as the speed of the car advances.

The streets are sparsely populated, and vehicles are rare.

In the carriage, Zhang Heng listened to Chao Xiaoyu's explanation and bowed slightly.

"This is your first time as a special envoy, and the little prince asked me to ask you a word before." Chao Xiaoyu hesitated.

Zhang Heng turned his head and looked at him, "What words?" ”

"Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood." Towards the light rain road.

Zhang Heng was stunned and thoughtful.

Soon, nearly twenty luxury convoys slowly arrived in Chang'an City.

Countless guards and armed police stood guard here, and when the car arrived, someone stepped forward to inquire, and Chao Xiaoyu got out of the car and showed his documents before he was allowed to go.

When it came time to drive again, the convoy began to move unobstructed, all the way in.

Chang'an City is divided into three palaces, and the destination of Zhang Heng and others is one of the three famous palaces in history, Daming Palace.

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