Chapter 382

"Will you go abroad to shoot?"

Camille, who wiped his hand, instantly widened his eyes. Zheng Jianguo nodded and looked at Yang Na next to him and said, "the ancient castle Manor on the side of the United States is not serious. Since Romeo and Juliet are descendants of nobility, they all have to live in the ancient castle. I happen to know a friend who has a castle under her name. Let Yang Na take you there at that time."

"Sister Serena, I'll have to trouble you then."

Camille blinked his big eyes and sold Meng to Yang Na. Rao is that Yang Na has 100000 unwilling in her heart. She also smiled and said, "this is no problem, as long as your mother, Ms. Taylor, agrees."

"Zheng, are you still talking? Let's sit down and talk. It's getting late -- "

As Yang Na's voice fell, Taylor appeared in the corridor of the bathroom to greet the three people. Zheng Jianguo took them to the restaurant, looked at the restaurant of more than 50 square meters, and sat down in front of the empty seats: "sorry to keep you waiting."

"Zheng, welcome to New York. Come and play at home when you come to New York. Let's eat."

Seeing the time at 18:00, Taylor announced to eat without giving Zheng Jianguo a chance to thank him, so Zheng Jianguo had long thought of a few words of thanks and couldn't take them out. Fortunately, Taylor hadn't forgotten what he said before. After eating for two minutes, he said, "Zheng, did the video you said earlier involve video?"

"Mom, Zheng has to pay me. I think I can help him shoot the video for free."

Zheng Jianguo, as a guest, sat at Taylor's right hand. As he started, there were Yang Na and Zheng Donghua. Opposite Zheng Jianguo was Naomi and opposite Yang Na was Camille. At this time, after she opened her mouth and took the words, Taylor nodded and said, "yes, Zheng, you have such a good relationship with Camille. I think it's better to sign the contract next time?"

"Well, that's OK, too. Thank you, Ms. Taylor."

After a slight hesitation, Zheng Jianguo raised the glass in his hand and drank with everyone. Camille, however, put the finger on the top of the cup with her fingers skillfully. He noticed her lipstick when he found it, and found that it was really smeared with a light lipstick, and then she came to pick up the car after dinner, and she said to her on the back seat, "Camille," When I get off later, I'll pick Serena up first and then pick you up. "

"This is no problem! Thank you for your Gentlemanliness. You'd better call me Krista. "

Camille gathered the skirt over her knee and said that Yang Na was the first to say before Zheng Jianguo spoke: "Jianguo, before you came, the news that you admitted to being a buyer of the Empire State building was reported on TV. When you get off the bus later, the reporters are likely to ask about it."

"The reason why I admit this is also because there are too many people who pay attention to me. If I don't admit it, I'm afraid it will be blocked by those omnipresent paparazzi. It's not worth the loss to be dug out at that time. It's better to admit it at this time and be a so-called charter public."

Zheng Jianguo didn't expect to be reported on TV so soon, but he has considered this matter deeply. Fortunately, although he made a lot of profits in the stock trading of oil companies before, he also paid the capital gains tax. The source of the money is no problem. In addition, the paparazzi are unlikely to come to the New York airport by helicopter in the future.

"Can we take a picture with Li Lijun later?"

Yang Na asked as if she thought of something, but Zheng Jianguo turned back and said, "do you like her so much?"

"Do you like this Li Lijun?"

Yang Na didn't speak, but Camille next to her asked. There was a spirit in her blue eyes: "does she sing well?"

"Oh, I forgot about you. She sings good Chinese songs, but I don't know if there are any English songs. There may be several. I remember it was written on the performance schedule."

Zheng Jianguo tilted his head and said that, to tell the truth, he didn't feel much about listening to the song and seeing the star. The main thing is that he wanted to make up for the last time he stood Camille pigeon. Of course, it's natural for everyone to rub hot spots with each other at this time, let alone mention it.

"Well, I'm also learning Chinese recently. I can just practice. How about changing to Chinese? zhengjianguo？”

Camille said excitedly and spit out non-standard Pinyin. He immediately listened to Zheng Jianguo: "the learning of the second language is closely related to the environment. Your pinyin can only be said to be an introduction --"

Next, Zheng Jianguo entered the role of a teacher and taught with Yang Na and Camille. After a while, Andy in the driver's seat said, "boss, here's the Lincoln Center. I think there are many reporters at the door, still Asian - er."

Andy looked at Zheng Jianguo quickly before he finished. He was relieved to find that he didn't look back at himself, so he continued to say, "open the door for you after I park the car."

"Don't open the door for me. I'll get off by myself after you stop. I have to open the door for both of them."

When Zheng Jianguo quickly refused, he saw that there were already six or seven reporters with black hair and black eyes looking into the glass door outside the window. Someone also raised his camera and pressed the shutter. With the flash of the flash, when two girls in cheongsam appeared, the car stopped at the door.

When he opened the door, Zheng Jianguo, who wanted to get off, saw the figure next to Li Lijun and was stunned: "Ling Qingxia?"

"Jianguo, do you know that girl?"

Zheng Jianguo was stunned when she found that she was about to get off the bus. Yang Na's eyes had been taken back from the faces of Li Lijun and the girl next to her. She asked Zheng Jianguo and only heard him say, "no, I just look at her - like carysta."

"Dr. Zheng, you're here!"

When Zheng Jianguo's door was half open, the car behind them had stopped. As several Asian men and women in long skirts came down, Li Lijun had taken Ling Qingxia to the front of the car.

At this time, Zheng Jianguo was out of the co pilot's position. When he opened the back door when he smiled at her, he put his hand over the top of the door and took Yang Na, followed by Camille in the same long dress: "Yang Na, Krista, this is Miss Li Lijun."

"Nice to meet you, Miss Li."

When Yang Nashi ran shook hands with Li Lijun and saw the ceremony, Camille's eyes also fell on Ling Qingxia's face with his hands. When she remembered Zheng Jianguo's previous gaffe, she paid attention.

Facing Zheng Jianguo's introduction, Li Lijun felt a little surprised at his reaction to Ling Qingxia, but he also knew that he could not stay at the door for too long: "this is my good friend Ling Qingxia. This time, I know that I sang at Lincoln and came to attend. Qingxia, this is Camille and Serena, Zheng's girlfriend and friend -"

“？？？”

Zheng Jianguo didn't know what had occurred to him. His face suddenly changed. When her eyes turned back from Ling Qingxia's face to Li Lijun, Ling Qingxia had stretched out her hand and held Yang Na together: "Hello, Serena, nice to meet you."

"Hello, Miss Ling. Nice to meet you, too. You look beautiful."

As the words fell and loosened, Yang Na turned to greet Zheng Donghua next to her, smiled at Li Lijun and said, "these are Jianguo's relatives and friends, all miss Li's fans -"

"Is that Camille?"

When Yang Na spoke, another voice came next to her. Obviously, other reporters paid attention to the crowd here. Zheng Jianguo knew that everyone could no longer stay outside, so she said, "let's go in and talk again. The reporters are coming."

"Camille!"

"There's Zheng!"

"Hello, Zheng, this is mark from CBS. May I ask you -"

"Zheng, you --"

"Zheng, three questions, you have to answer three questions!"

Zheng Jianguo's reaction speed is not slow, but he still stands in front of Li Lijun, Ling Qingxia, Yang Na Camille and Zheng Donghua. When these people don't move, he can't get out of tune. At this time, when he heard the reporters' questions, he had to turn his head. With the appearance of four or five blonde reporters in front of him, the previous Asian journalists were crowded to the side, The voices of the reporters sounded with the flash: "Zheng -"

"Zheng, I heard --"

"Zheng, I heard --"

"Zheng, did you buy the Empire State building?"

The voices of the reporters who spoke at the same time sounded, and a loud voice suddenly overwhelmed the others. Suddenly, the noisy crowd around suddenly calmed down. More than a dozen pairs of eyes on Zheng Jianguo's face immediately. He kept a faint smile and said, "yes, the delivery procedures of the Empire State building have been completed -"

"Wow -"

"Zheng, did you really buy the Empire State building?"

"Zheng, how did you make so much money?"

"Zheng -"

"Zheng, your money -"

"Zheng -"

The reporters seemed to see that the weasel had entered the nest and exploded like a flock of chickens. After that, the sound sounded one after another. Zheng Jianguo had put up two fingers with a smile, pointed to one of the rosacea reporters and said, "the second question is to answer you. Yes, I bought the Empire State building."

"Shet!"

"You fool!"

"Zheng, where did you get your money?"

"Zheng, you've been here for such a short time -"

"How did you make your money?"

"Yes, how did you make your money?"

After the reporters learned the previous lesson, they hesitated to ask questions again. After looking around and asking similar questions, Zheng Jianguo knew that it was time to reveal the source of funds: "some time ago, I saw that someone underestimated the shares of oil companies and made some money. Well, after answering today's three questions, you can leave."

"Zheng -"

"Don't ask, he won't answer if you ask."

There was a reporter nearby who didn't believe in evil and opened his mouth. When Zheng Jianguo showed a polite smile, a reporter nearby answered for him. Just after he turned his head and looked at Camille, Yang Na and Li Lijun, he found that these people were still standing nearby and couldn't help but say, "Miss Li Lijun, can we go in?"

"OK, OK, Dr. Zheng, let's go in!"

After seeing Zheng Jianguo's cheek, Li Lijun turned around and saw Ling Qingxia with a shocked face. Instead, Camille's little silk next to him was still like that. Looking at the friend, he greeted everyone into the center: "Dr. Zheng, I'm glad you can come to watch my performance in your busy schedule."

"You're welcome, Miss Li -"

Zheng Jianguo still kept his previous look and said with a smile. At last, he turned his eyes to Zheng Donghua next to him: "it should be me who said that I am happy. My sister loved your song very much when they studied in Hong Kong Island. This time, it can be regarded as fulfilling their little wish, and I heard that many fans in China also like Miss Li's song very much."

"However, I heard that many older musicians and composers have great objections."

Zheng Donghua, who looked at Zheng Donghua and the men and women next to her, responded with a smile. Li Lijun said the latest news as she walked. She could hear the goodwill faintly from Zheng Jianguo's words, but she couldn't believe it: "a meeting was held not long ago."

"The meeting was just a retreat. People who were not too old attended it. As far as I know, at the opening of the Fourth Congress of literary and artistic workers, the old man said not to interfere with the speech of literary and artistic workers on how to create and how to create.

Considering that the shelling in China has long stopped, I would like to invite Miss Li as the ambassador of the classic series in the name of Jianguo company to contribute to the spread of Chinese traditional culture all over the world. "

Unexpectedly, Li Lijun really heard the news at the meeting, and Zheng Jianguo stopped talking at the meeting. Now what he wants to do most is to get Li Lijun back to China and let her go to the mainland to have a look: "I wonder if Miss Li can think about it?"

"I really need to consider this matter. Your position is in the front. Come with me -"

Li Lijun silently swept Zheng Jianguo's cheek, and the smile on her face did not decrease. Instead, she guided the group to the front desk of the concert hall and sat down. Then she looked in another direction as if she thought of something, and suddenly said, "Dr. Zheng, today, Ms. Ge Dehua, mayor of New York, came as a VIP. Do you need me to introduce you?"

"Oh, mayor gedehua is here too?"

Zheng Jianguo suddenly felt refreshed when he wanted to sit down. He had been thinking about how to deal with the New York City Government in the previous afternoon. He didn't expect such a coincidence.

Just as the identities of Ling Qingxia and Li Lijun floated in Zheng Jianguo's mind, as well as the motivation for Ms. Ge Dehua to come, he opened his mouth to Yang Na and Camille nearby: "Serena, Krista, how about we meet Mayor Ge Dehua?"

"Really?"

Camille asked in surprise. After hesitation, Yang Na nodded and said, "won't it be too abrupt?"

Zheng Jianguo quickly shook his head: "no, her office called me today. It's sooner or later to meet. If you don't greet her now, it's rude."