MTL - My Wife Is A Princess-Chapter 22 Zhongnanhai
For Lee Route, the meaning of home lies in warmth, reliance, and care. As for whether parents are necessary elements, Lee Route does not care.
He has learned that he only cares about those who care about himself, only those who care about himself, and only those who care about himself.
"What's your sister's name?" Annan Soo paid more attention to issues that had nothing to do with herself.
"Plum."
"So arrogant name." Anna Nanxiu sneered again.
Li Rong was too lazy to deal with her, and actually said that Li Zi's name was arrogant, so he would not explain it to her, because yesterday she just read an article about the honorable name of an ancient Chinese sage and saint.
Because the interview passed, the amount greatly exceeded his expectations. Li Rong took a taxi and Annan Xiu went home. On the way, Annan Xiu was urging Li Rong to buy a car quickly.
On Sunday, Li Rong and Anna Soo came to the downstairs of the US East China Company again. The marketing department was very wealthy. They used a Mercedes-Benz bus to send performers. Those in Korea ’s blue tile station enjoyed star treatment. They were in a Mercedes-Benz business car. Lee Camry, who was holding the big box and Anna Nan, sat in Manager Gong's way, and Officer Liu was sitting in the co-driver's seat. The manager drove the car. He was not flattered.
Manager Gong was in a good mood. Yesterday, he tried to send the pictures of Li Rong and An Nanxiu on the mobile phone by email. The other party said that he would come to watch the scene today so that he would not be exposed.
Such private contacts and orders are definitely good for Manager Gong. If someone later says something while the chairman is considering personnel matters, this manager Gong is fine, maybe the chairman noticed himself.
Today's weather is good, and there are more people on the street. What's wrong? Huadong Company rented the performance stage in the center of the pedestrian street. The staff responsible for the stage, photography and security have already entered the venue. University students who have been hired temporarily are handing out leaflets. This is the introduction of the new game. With the account password on the flyer, you can get a 10-level gift package and a small animal shrimp.
Although it is still morning, many people have gathered around the stage, and the host is the familiar face Lin Xiaowan.
Each coser entered the backstage to prepare for makeup, but the dressing room with this outdoor stage was too small, and a conflict broke out after a while.
The two sides of the conflict were Jin Zaixu and Li Dao of Qingwatai. Li Dao was guarding the door. Anna Nanxiu was changing clothes inside. For no reason, Annan Xiu had not been out for a long time. Jin Zaixu and other impatients began to urge Li Dao.
"You better hurry up, Mr. Kim has to hurry to perform, delaying you can't afford this responsibility." The round-headed translator with golden glasses shouted loudly to Li.
"Hurry up to you, you guys at Qingwatai have taken up the locker room, and everyone else is still waiting." Li Dawei has long seen their dislikes, there are five big locker rooms, seven people in Qingwatai Taking four of them, this is the one that Annan is in.
"You also know that they are from Qingwatai. They are the protagonists in this performance. Are you only a supporting role and you do n’t understand the main or secondary?" Like, "Don't let me go find someone."
"The blue tile tower is amazing, do you know who we are?" Li Rong also sneered, taking the name of the blue tile tower, he really is a man in the presidential palace of South Korea.
"Who are you?" The translator laughed, and there was really no coser in the country that could handle it internationally.
"Zhongnanhai! Do you know Zhongnanhai?" Li Rongliang didn't use the name of Tiananmen, which he thought of yesterday.
There was coquettishness among the onlookers. Everyone knows that Zhongnanhai and Qingwatai are the referents of the core powers of China and South Korea. In fact, their international influence is not at all a level.
Not to mention, here is China.
"How dare you humiliate us." At this time, Jin Zaixu spoke, looking at Li Rong coldly.
Jin Zaixu can speak Chinese, but how could he talk to these extras casually? He wants to identify himself.
"You can call Qingwatai, we can't call Zhongnanhai ... shame? Isn't it that your inner inferiority is a shame, knowing that Qingwatai is far less than Zhongnanhai?" Li Rong looked at Jin Zaixu and laughed. The more I like to pinch.
"You're going to let it go." Jin Zaixu did not argue with Li Rong, which was a shame.
Lee did not pay attention to him. Anna Nam-soo was changing clothes inside. Anna Nam-soo was used to occasionally seeing her belly when she was with Lee, seeing her in pajamas, and seeing her lying on the bed without grace. Yan went to sleep, but if other people broke in when she was undressed, and even saw her body, Li Rongping was certain that today there will be a living person's zoom charcoal incident.
"Mr. Jin, don't be angry, it's not worthwhile to care about this kind of person. I'll call their supervisor." Knowing that Jin Zaixu can speak Chinese, the translation is still in Korean, which is a respect.
Jin Zaixu was impatient and waited. He pushed a hand of Lee and reached for the curtain.
How could Lee Ride let him succeed, grabbing Jin Zaixu's wrist and pushing out.
"what!"
The screams of the girls sounded, and Jin Zaixu was directly hit by the wall by Li Zhili, knocking down props on the ground.
"Isn't you a black belt of Taekwondo in Asahi, hit him!"
Jin Zaixu was pushed by Li Rong in front of a group of people, especially a few girls who had been entangled in his autographed photo since yesterday, and was pushed to the ground, suddenly angrily, and picked up an iron rod on the ground and rushed over.
Seeing that the iron rods were used, the scene was about to get out of control. Several security guards from afar watching hurried over, but it was too late, and Jin Zaixu's iron rods had been waved down.
The iron rod slammed **** Li's shoulder.
Li Lu looked at Jin Zaixu, seized the iron rod, and looked at Jin Zaixu coldly.
Looking at Li Dalai and standing there like nothing else, Jin Zaixu repeatedly backed down and looked at Li Dalai incredibly.
Lee walked over, holding an iron rod across Jin Zaixu's neck, and kept pushing him to the wall.
Everyone just noticed that this is a conflict between the Koreans and the Chinese, and naturally the Koreans have the advantage, but at this time they discovered that this is not a level conflict at all, just like Zhongnanhai and Qingwatai. The tall and powerful Li Road, with arms strong, the gap between the chest muscles swelled makes most women feel ashamed.
With strong arms, Lee twisted the iron rod into a circle and wrapped it around Jin Zaixu's neck.
"This is the new look you performed today." Li Rong pushed Jin Zaixu away and raised his arms. It hurts a bit, but although Jin Zaixu is still handsome, he is a flower stand. The thin arms are held down with iron rods. Personal Lee was really afraid to stand up.
"What's going on, what's going on ..." At this moment, Manager Gong rushed over, followed by a breathless translator.
"They have been occupying this dressing room. Mr. Jin needs it, but they refuse to cooperate." The translator said quickly.
"Isn't there so much?" Manager Gong saw that Li Rong stood there blocking the door, and knew that the little girl was inside.
"Manager Gong, you have to punish these people severely, he dare to hit people!" Jin Zaixu said as he pulled the iron ring hard, his face flushed.
"It's your first move," Li Rong said. He was impulsive just now, but he also knows that in China most of the time, no one has the right to act according to your reason.
"I invited you to perform. It wasn't troublesome!" Manager Gong's face darkened, and when he saw that Li's shoulders were a little dirty, he patted and asked, "It's all right."
"It's okay." Li Rong shook his head and saw Manager Gong's attitude, finally relieved.
"You actually favor him for killing others. If you don't handle this matter, we will refuse to perform!" The leader of Qingwatai stepped out of the dressing room, and made an angry representation to Manager Gong.
"Okay, you can leave after you have paid the breach of contract ... Also, sorry, because of the mistake of our staff, you accidentally lost your passport." Manager Gong sneered, ignoring the threat at all. .
"You!" The team leader did not expect that the other party ’s attitude was so tough. They were not stubborn. They signed the performance contract. Passports and itineraries were handed over to the invitation. US East China Company was in charge. Passports were naturally in their hands. Who knows? It has actually become a means for the other party to hold back.
If they are companies from other countries, they may not be so careless, but Chinese companies have never dared to use this method. They just wanted to be convenient and enjoy the treatment of big-name stars.
Not to mention that liquidated damages are not a small amount. They will have to return to their country without a passport. But that is a troublesome thing. You must first contact the Korean embassy to come forward and handle various procedures and documents. The efficiency of the Chinese people in this regard In one or two months, they could not return to China at all.
"If you want to abide by the law, even the citizens of the world's largest country, you have to make sense." Manager Gong waved and walked away.
A group of people at Qingwatai stood there, neither walking nor staying, each with a black complexion, especially Jin Zaixu, looking at the "Zixu brother" calling a non-stop girl around him yesterday, this Even when I looked at him with a bit of contempt, I could only stare at Li Dalu, thinking about how to humiliate him for a while. After all, they could not fight, but they were the most professional in cosplay.
"Let's wait and see, we will show you the Chinese, what is cosplay!" The leader approached Li Darou, but said in a low voice.
At this time, the curtain opened, and Annan finally came out, wearing a palace robe, holding a sage's scepter, walking slowly and steadily, and coldly glanced at those who were laughing, ridiculing, or angry, Or someone who waits for revenge--
Thank you for your support, Zhang Tie, a lonely adult who is a low hand, and thank you for your support and red ticket.
