My leisurely life live in the countryside

Chapter 107

When the people at the airport heard this, they immediately saluted and said, "I promise to complete the task, sir!"
"If you hurt my daughter, get the hell out of here!"
"Yes!"
The entire airport was boiling, and all the security guards were mobilized. Nask's bodyguards shuttled through the various airport halls, turning those who were bumped into off their backs.

Nasker went to the airport director's office.

As soon as he took his seat, he looked at the person in charge coldly, and said in a cold tone: "I tell you, find out what kind of master my daughter has!"
"Mr. Nask, would you like to—"
"Whoever my daughter wants to find, I will help him find it! Remember, if you find it, be polite!" Nask said coldly.

"Yes!"
The person in charge of the airport immediately asked someone to turn on the surveillance.

Looking at the monitoring, when Gina and Lin Yang were in danger just now, Nask's face darkened instantly.

He had a cold face, and the person in charge of the airport looked at Nask nervously from the corner of his eye, not daring to show his breath.

"Find him." Nask said, "Don't touch him."
"Yes!" The person in charge of the airport quickly agreed.

At this moment, Chen Weifan and Wang Yibing had already arrived in the United States early in the morning, and they were on the recording site of "The Stranger of the Great Country".

The two sat in the car sent by the program group and looked out the window excitedly.

"Manager Chen, I'm a little nervous." Wang Yibing said excitedly.

Chen Weifan took a deep breath and said, "It's all right, Mr. Chen is here."

Chen Bing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, covered his forehead with a look of disgust on his face.

"Can you stop acting like you haven't seen the world? Don't embarrass our big country, you know!"

Chen Weifan and Wang Yibing nodded quickly when they heard the words, and said, "I know, I know."

At this time, the two got out of the car and walked towards the recording site.

As soon as he entered the door, Charles greeted him.

"Mr. Chen, long time no see." Charles stepped forward, shook hands with Chen Bing, and looked at Chen Weifan and the two of them.

"These two are..."

"These two are the people I'm looking for for you." Chen Bing said: "Next, I'll leave them to you."

"Okay, no problem, we have arranged rooms for all the artists participating in the variety show." Char said.

Chen Bing glanced at Chen Weifan and Wang Yibing, who were bewildered, and thought, "Forget it, everyone is here, just don't lose face too badly."

Chen Bing sighed at the two of them, and left directly.

Charl looked the two of them up and down.

Wang Yibing has a big body, but in the case of foreigners with big bones and strong muscles, Wang Yibing's body is not bad.

Coupled with his full face, two copper bell-like eyes, and the obviously small suit he was wearing, he looked extraordinarily funny.

Seeing that Charles was looking at him, Wang Yibing immediately put on a smile, and gave him a dry laugh twice.

Not only did Char sneer in his heart, he secretly said: "There is no one in the big country? They actually found two such substitutes."

Then he looked at Chen Weifan who was at the side.

He was short in stature, almost reaching Char's armpit, thin and dark-skinned, looking like a malnourished and thin monkey.

A black suit was put on him, as funny as a child stealing his father's clothes.

In addition, this thin monkey has sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, small eyes, a big nose, a mouth with some buck teeth, and a sharp and thin chin.

I don't know, I thought the chin was made with money.

When Chen Weifan saw that Char was looking at him, he immediately pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing his big yellow teeth, and smiled at Char.

A look of disdain immediately appeared in Charle's eyes, he turned his head aside, and thought to himself, "Why are these two big countrymen so ugly? Did this little guy find it in a circus?"

Charle glanced at the two with disgust on his face, frowned, and said coldly: "Forget it, you two come with me."

Chen Weifan and Wang Yibing nodded quickly and followed obediently.

Along the way, Chen Weifan's eyeballs rolled around, and he wanted to say a few words to make him close.

But at first glance, Char looked forward and didn't look at them at all, looking aloof.

"Damn, what are you pretending to be, if the employer doesn't rely on you to make money, the employer wants you to show me face?" Chen Weifan said angrily.

At the moment, Jacques, who was in the backstage lounge, was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves still rolled up, revealing the colorful flower arms on his arms.

He was smoking a cigarette, and asked the staff beside him, "Is Mr. Smith here?"

The staff smiled and said, "Let me ask for you."

The staff member immediately asked a question on the walkie-talkie, then shook his head at Jacques.

Jacques was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "No, it's almost the same time, why hasn't Smith come yet?"

"Could it be that this kid repented...isn't it possible? Among the people who came today, there must be someone Smith wants to see."

Jacques muttered a few words, left the lounge, and simply walked towards Smith's lounge.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the Smith lounge, he saw Sals and Doerr standing at the door of the Smith lounge, talking in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Jacques stepped forward and asked.

Dole wore a bowler hat, brushed his hair back, cleared his throat, put his hands behind his back, and smiled mysteriously.

Jacques glanced at him impatiently, and said, "Do you want to talk? What is so mysterious?"

"Jacques, Smith didn't come." Salth was wearing a signature baggy suit, his long hair was messy covering his face, and he had a pipe in his mouth.

"I know he didn't come." Duer frowned, and said eagerly: "But after he watched the video that day, he immediately agreed to come."

"I suspect that the person in that video should be very important, probably the person who helped Smith modify the drawings."

"Since he has come, there is no reason for Smith not to come, is there?"

Dole lit a cigarette, leaned against the wall, frowned, and swallowed.

Dull glanced at him and said lightly: "The two of us have watched that video, but it is incomplete."

"And then?" Jacques asked.

Dull cleared his throat, took out a cigarette, and did not speak for a long time.

"You are talking." Jacques said anxiously: "Dur, can you stop pretending to be secretive?"

"We watched the last part of that video. It was a design genius."

Sals smoked his pipe and said, "I reckon that person is probably a master of hiding!"

"But we didn't see the master's face in the video, but he is obviously a big countryman."

"So, there should be no reason for Smith not to come, right?" Duer frowned and muttered to himself.

"Three gentlemen, you are all here."

At this time, Charle's voice came from the ears of the three of them.

When everyone looked back, they saw two big countrymen walking towards the three of them.

(End of this chapter)