"We are also very happy to come to China for exchange. We will cherish this exchange. I believe there will be a good exchange!"
Hirayama nodded with a smile, then looked at the next three Hongyi, said: "three elders, long time no see!"
"Ping Jun, long time no see!"
Hiroichi mitkouchi and Hirayama shook hands and said, "I heard that you are leading the team this time, but I'm excited for a long time!"
"Yes, I saw you two years ago, didn't I?"
Hirayama said nostalgically: "now think about it, time really flies!"
"This time we have enough time to catch up."
Sangou nodded and said, "by the way, Pingjun, do you want to introduce the members of the exchange group to us?"
"Oh, sorry, it's my fault!"
Hirayama regained his mind, waved to the people behind him, made them stand in a row, and then introduced them
"Mr. Zhou, senior of three, this is the general manager of our neon group of three, and also the vice group of our cultural exchange group. Mr. Junichiro Nagoya, this is..."
Hirayama introduced the people behind him one by one.
In addition to the CEOs of neon's top entertainment companies and media groups, there are also five frontline singers, stars, writers, painters and even big variety artists from neon.
These people are only the main members of the cultural exchange group, followed by some accompanying staff, such as:
There are several translators, reporters from Dongjing TV station, and reporters from the three mouth media of the three mouth group
There were even 10 people. Liu Zixia saw at a glance that they were martial arts practitioners with a strong evil spirit. That kind of momentum could not be concealed.
It seems that these people are determined to find fault with China!
After Hirayama's introduction, Zhou Wenqiang began to introduce the members of the Huaxia reception group.
When Liu Zixia was introduced, many people in the exchange group's eyes lit up.
In particular, the general manager of the three mouth group, with sharp eyes, looked at Liu Zixia's eyes full of examination.
Although it was only a few seconds, Liu Zixia caught it.
But Liu Zixia doesn't care too much. Now the situation is that the soldiers come to block, the water comes to store, and I'm in China. Are you afraid you won't succeed?
After the introduction, Zhou Wenqiang led the other party's team directly and walked outside the airport.
Accompanying, of course, are the special police, soldiers and soldiers led by Wang Yong.
However, their escorting did not seem to protect others. On the contrary, they felt like escorting prisoners.
……
Because Luo Yiran's previous microblog let all the people who photographed Zhou Wenqiang and Liu Zixia entering the airport expose the photos and the situation one after another.
This also led to the whole Chinese netizens to know about it, and gradually spread to the public.
Major social networking sites, TV stations, newspapers and so on are looking for people to verify the authenticity of this matter.
After getting an accurate reply, these media took action one after another and arranged for people to rush to Jinghua airport as soon as possible.
Even if it's too late, I'll get a little bit of it!
And the people who are already at the airport, when they see the news, run to the outside of this VIP passageway one after another, and plan to rush in to have a look.
As a result, not to mention rushing in, as soon as we got to the VIP passageway, we saw a group of special police officers with guns and live ammunition guarding there.
Now, they will know that this side has been temporarily blocked. If they rush through, they will be arrested.
Think about it, or forget it, just stay not far away, even take a picture is good!
In this way, more and more people at the entrance of the VIP passageway wanted to come and see the excitement, or sign their names or take photos.
By 11 o'clock, it was already a sea of people. Conservatively, there were 3000 or 4000 people.
Many people hold their mobile phones high and look at the direction of the VIP passageway, as if someone will come out the next second.
Hey, their expectations have finally been answered.
In everyone's expectation, the rapid footsteps came, and the voice was getting closer and closer.
Everyone held the mobile phone for fear of missing the wonderful scene.
First of all, Zhou Wenqiang, Hirayama and mikou Hongyi, escorted by special police, followed by Hua Chunsheng, Koichiro mikou, and then Liu Zixia
When I saw Liu Zixia, the crowd cheered
"Ah, it's Liu Zixia, it's really Liu Zixia!"
"Liu Zixia, I like you so much!"
"Look, it's Xia. There's nothing wrong with that report..."
Compared with Liu Zixia, Hua Chunsheng doesn't often appear in front of the public. Although he is very famous, there are still a few people who know him.
Therefore, when Liu Zixia appeared, the crowd immediately became noisy.
Seeing so many people gathered outside, the Chinese reception group were very surprised.
They haven't released the news yet. CCTV's shooting is also in the form of recording and broadcasting. How can the news have been spread?
Zhou Wenqiang subconsciously turned to look at the crowd, found that Liu Zixia they are also a face to muddle circle.
In fact, it's normal. Today is a formal diplomatic activity. When receiving the Cultural Exchange team of neon country, all members' mobile phones have been set to no disturb mode.
They don't have time to go to microblog or social networking sites. Of course, they don't know that it has spread all over the Internet.
These special police officers at the door are the same, but when they found so many people gathered, they also guessed some.
Although they didn't understand how the news was exposed, Zhou Wenqiang and others didn't panic. Instead, they nodded and smile with the crowd.
……
Listening to the word "Liu Zixia" coming from my ear, Hirayama said with a smile, "Mr. Liu, you are very popular in China!"
"Mr. Ping, I am a late comer in China. I am more famous and popular than I am. There are still many people in China."
Liu Zixia smiles, waves and smiles at the crowd nearby, and says:
"I believe that all of you in neon will be welcomed by tens of thousands of people. The scene is much more lively than it is now!"
"Mr. Liu is joking."
Koichiro mitkouchi took over the conversation. His accent was stiff and a little hoarse
"The artists in our neon country are relatively low-key. The scenes like you appearing in front of the public can only be seen when awards are given or concerts are held."
Well, just because so many people are shouting outside, Koichiro mitkouchi gives Liu Zixia the definition that he likes to be in public.
Such an obvious aim, a fool can't see it.
However, the members of the neon cultural exchange group, as if they had not heard it, were still chatting with each other.
Liu Zixia sneered from the bottom of his heart, but the smile on his face was like a breeze. He said:
"Mr. three is right. In fact, I usually go out with my hat and sunglasses.
But this time it's different. After all, it's to meet you. We have to show you our faces. Can't we come furtively? "
It's your face, isn't it?
I really think we Chinese people are easy to bully. You may hate me and forbid me to reply. What's the reason?
Hearing Liu Zixia's words, the faces of those people who were close to Koichiro changed.