In the cold moonlight, a black Daben drove on the wide and silent road. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the way to the hotel, the big health care is like a noisy sparrow, there is no time to spare, chattering endlessly, turning his head from time to time, excitedly looking at the idol in his heart, and then turning his head with a little satisfaction, continue to drive. After a while, he turned his head again, looked at it again, and turned it again.

This kid's style is ridiculous, but Geng Ziyu is extremely dissatisfied with him, and constantly tells him to concentrate on driving, don't be frizzy, if something happens, it will be called a wrong.

Fan Bizhuang is not a person who talks a lot, and his personality is extremely outgoing, and he doesn't care that Fan Ye is just holding back a sentence for a long time, talking to himself, and enjoying himself.

This kind of character is actually very popular, at least the lively atmosphere is a good hand. At least Fan Bizhuang didn't hate the young man sent by "Football House" to pick up the airport.

To his surprise, in the course of the conversation, Fan Bizhuang learned that Great Health Care was not only one of his earliest supporters in China, but also an active member of Wang Yanyin's small circle, and one of the founding fathers of the "Zhuang Bifan Concentration Camp".

"Zhuang Bi Fan Concentration Camp" is a fan organization founded by the last group of Chinese fans who came to Europe after returning to China, and there is only one person to support, that is, Fan Bizhuang.

This forum has developed rapidly, but Wang Yanyin and others are not accepted by everyone, they must be die-hard fans of Fan Bizhuang, and people who are willing to spend money to buy fan goods related to Fan Bizhuang, and they are also willing to take time to participate in some fan activities, such as domestic gatherings, such as going abroad to Europe together at certain times, and cheering for their idols on the spot.

The number of registered fans in this fan home has reached more than 3.8 million, which is enough to reach the total population of some European countries. In this regard, Fan Bizhuang can only sigh that China is a vast land and a large number of people.

Because it is a fan force gathered around himself, Fan Bizhuang also pays a lot of attention to this forum, and occasionally at the invitation of Wang Yanyin and others, he bubbles up on the forum and interacts with some fans.

Among some of the fans I talked to, there was an ID number called "Sword is not healthy".

And the "sword is not healthy" is the young man who is driving in front of him.

"Master Fan, let me tell you, the last time I couldn't go to Europe with Uncle Nan and them, I really regret that my intestines are blue. Those guys are always holding your autograph and photo on the forum, and I can't wait to grab the autograph and photo! ”

"Ha, now it's okay, I don't envy them anymore. What is a signature? What is a group photo? I can have what they have, and I can have what they don't have...... Hahaha, in the next month, I sold more than 100 catties to ...... No, it's just with you! Anyway, you treat me as your little follower, and I am proud to be able to be an idol as a follower! Hahaha! ”

The corners of Fan Bizhuang's mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled at the funny words of great health care, but Geng Ziyu was not satisfied, and glared angrily at the big health care from time to time.

Attendant?

This guy, this is trying to rob me of my job?!

Do you serve as an attendant for Fan Ye? So why am I going?

This stinky boy!

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More than half an hour later, Daben stopped at the door of the Grand Hyatt Beijing Oriental Hotel, and a uniformed doorman came to open the door, politely greeted him, and then helped to carry the luggage.

"Could have booked a better hotel, though...... The Grand Hyatt Hotel is also good, and it is also a five-star level. Fan Bizhuang, who got off the bus, said, "The main thing is that this location is the best, close to East Chang'an Street, not far from the landmark business complex of Chang'an Street, Oriental Xintiandi." Wangfujing Pedestrian Street is just behind, and it's a few minutes' walk from Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City. ”

Fan Bizhuang's requirements for the hotel are not very high, the Oriental Grand Hyatt Hotel is already a five-star hotel, and the environment is also very good. What interests Fan Bizhuang is Tiananmen Square is Tiananmen Square.

On the Internet before, through the computer, he had watched the video of raising the national flag in the square, and he was very yearning for it.

He was particularly pleased with the hotel's proximity to Tiananmen Square.

"Thank you for your hard work, great health care."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it's good if you're satisfied."

The big health care waved his hand again and again, and then went to the hotel front desk excitedly to help the two check in. Geng Ziyu will not live in a hotel, and he will take a big health car and return to his home in Beijing.

After a busy day, the formalities were finally completed, and a service staff led them to the room where they belonged.

"Then Master Fan, you have a good rest tonight, Brother Geng and I will come over tomorrow, and the itinerary will be discussed tomorrow, everything is based on your wishes, as for Xtep, it has already said that everything will cooperate with you, as for the time of advertising shooting, you have the final say."

Everything settled down, and Geng Ziyu waved goodbye to Da Jian.

After closing the door and washing up slightly, Fan Bizhuang put himself on the warm and comfortable bed.

After more than ten hours of turbulence in the air, he did feel tired, and the jet lag was not suitable for tiredness.

Turn off the lights and sleep with your eyes closed.

Nothing was said all night.

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This sleep can be regarded as dark, Fan Bizhuang opened his eyes, opened the curtains, and found that it was still dark outside.

It gave him the illusion that he had only slept for a while, so it was still the wee hours of the morning.

But the faint flickering neon lights of the streets in the distance, and the slight noise around him, all told him that this was not the dead of night.

Turning his head to look at the wall clock hanging on the wall, the hour hand pointed to a quarter past nine o'clock in the evening.

"It seems that it is the evening of the second day. The first day I returned to my hometown, I didn't expect it to be spent in my sleep, which is really ......"

Fan Bizhuang shook his head and laughed.

At this time, Molina pushed the door in, the middle-aged uncle's face was still tired, and he thought that he had just woken up not long ago, and he had slept all day, and it was estimated that he was also in a state of malaise.

"You're awake too, Fan? That's right, I'm a little hungry, clean up, let's go down there and get something to eat. Molina had a smile on his face and a look of yearning, "When I came, I checked it through the computer, ha, China has a lot of food and snacks, look at the picture, it seems to taste very good, hehe, we ......"

As he spoke, he felt a feeling of salivation.

Fan Bizhuang chuckled and nodded, thought about it, and made another call to Geng Ziyu and Da Health Care.

It didn't take long for Fan Bizhuang to change his clothes and just close the door and prepare to go to the restaurant downstairs with Molina, when Geng Ziyu and Da Health hurriedly appeared in the aisle.

"You're here so soon?"

"Ha, I came here in the afternoon, and I've been waiting in the hotel lobby." Geng Ziyu smiled and said, "This kid is the real iron-clad man, he sat in the lobby from morning to afternoon, and he never left a step. Just waiting for the call when you wake up. ”

Fan Bizhuang turned his head in surprise, and scratched his hair embarrassedly: "I don't know when you will wake up, Fan Ye, thinking that if you wake up and no one is there to help, there will be a lot of inconvenience, so I simply came early." ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded, did not speak, but there was a trace of emotion in his heart.

To be able to do this, it is not easy for this fan of mine.

He had to remember this friendship.

After a few pleasantries, the group walked downstairs.

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A manor in the suburbs of Beijing.

In the capital, where every inch of land is valuable, a villa that covers an area of not small is already synonymous with the rich, and a large manor with a wide area, woods and golf courses, this is no longer described by a moat, it can be said that the owner of the manor is completely synonymous with status.

In a certain villa in the manor, an old man sat on the sofa with a calm face, and in front of him, a man in a suit stood up.

If Fan Bizhuang and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize these two people, one was the old man with extraordinary bearing, and the other was Xiao Li, the bodyguard who had some conflicts with them.

The old man did not speak, his eyes were introverted, but the fingers of his right hand tapped on the coffee table, and in the empty living room, there was only the rhythmic sound of his fingers and the coffee table.

Xiao Li stood still, with an unnatural look of shame on his face.

"It's been a whole day, and you haven't found anything? Xiao Li, Xiao Li, are you really used to raising pigs in your hometown, and you have raised your brain into a pig head? ”

After a long time, the old man finally spoke up, and this opening was a merciless reprimand.

Xiao Li's forehead was oozing with sweat, and he lowered his head, not daring to respond.

Xiao Li is bitter and self-aware, speaking of which, he has also done a lot for his own boss in such a thing as investigating news and investigating information, and he can be regarded as proficient. With the financial resources and social status of his own boss, it is easy to investigate the heels of a hairy boy, not to mention a matter of minutes.

But this time, he really felt like he was beeping a dog. He found a private detective, also launched a relationship, and even used the company's resources, but he didn't know anything except that this guy was a returnee of Chinese descent.

But come to think of it, it's also a reasonable thing to do. The boy had already returned from overseas, and this was the first time he had set foot on Chinese soil, and he had never left any mark on this land at all, so naturally there was no way to investigate it - if he wanted to thoroughly investigate his life and family history, it was estimated that he would have to wait for a few days to wait for the news from Europe to come back.

"Keep checking! Also, you don't have to come back until you don't have useful information sent back. Now, get out! ”

The old man's tone was very flat, but it had great majesty, and Xiao Li almost crawled out of the villa.

"Huh, Uncle Clan is really full of majesty, the older he gets, the more powerful he is, hey, hey, I'm scared to death."

muttered like this, Xiao Li didn't dare to delay any longer, and left the manor with the task.

"Fan Bizhuang?"

"Is it really the surname Fan? And also living abroad since childhood? This...... Could it really be ......"

Thinking of that possibility, the old man's body trembled slightly, and there seemed to be sorrow and tears in his eyes.

"Either way, this is the last hope! I can't give up, I have to ...... To find! ”

The old man slammed his fist on the table, and then stood up.

"Prepare the car. I'm going out! ”