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"After all, Gao Dasong and the others have the Kang family behind them, and the Kang family's influence in the United States is still very large."

While Zhao Gangjun was comforting Zhang Missile, he was also comforting himself.

Although more than 40 people came tonight, in the eyes of Zhao Gangjun and Zhang Missile, it was too few.

Because the number of votes held by these more than 40 has no effect on the selection of the entire award.

Of course, the key to Zhao Gangjun and Zhang Missile's depression is that Gao Dasong and the others have gone to more than 70 places, and there are only more than 40 on their own side, which is nearly half of the difference!

"If Mr. Leonardo can come tonight, more people will probably come." Zhang Missile said.

"If he comes alone, the weight is not enough to calm everyone." Zhao Gangjun said, "Only when Thomson and Mr. Leonardo appear together, it will be considered real weight, and there will definitely be more people who will come, and It’s not like today, just coming here to make soy sauce.”

"You can also see that it is soy sauce?" Zhang Missile said helplessly.

"of course."

Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "These people basically went to Kang Zhihua's banquet last night. They belong to the kind who sell soy sauce everywhere. If we can't calm them down, it will be difficult to get their tickets. You don't have to mind too much, today is only the first day, and there is still half a month to go, I've already asked people to make arrangements, these soy saucers, even if they are soy sauces, we will provide them every day, it's fun It’s delicious and delicious, how come here.”

"We Shenzhou people must be the best at this matter." Zhang Missile nodded.

"I'm going, don't blame yourself." Zhao Gangjun patted Zhang Missile on the head and said, "We are on the land of capitalism. We must always maintain our socialist sense of superiority, you know?"

"Know, know!"

The next day, Zhao Gangjun hosted a banquet for the judges as before, but this time there were more people, more than 50 people. Of course, the banquet set up by Zhao Gangjun this time was different from last night. Last night was just drinking Chatting, but today, Zhao Gangjun made a movie show, that is, a group of people gather in one place to watch the movie "Zhanlong", and then drink and chat together after watching the movie.

Although lobbying is a well-known thing, there are still some things that need to be done to save face. It can’t be too fruity. After all, Oscar’s game is relatively high-end, and it’s still different from the election of the village chief. of.

The next night, as soon as Zhao Gangjun returned to the Roosevelt Hotel from the Banquet Hotel, he received a call from Chu Wanbai.

"You came to America too?"

Although Zhao Gangjun's tone looked surprised, there was a playful smile on his face.

"Well, I came to the United States. I heard that the Oscars are about to start. I came here to have fun when I was bored. I went out with my friends to have a gathering at night. Now I come out to drink coffee. I heard that you are here too. Would you like to come and have a sit together? ?” Chu Wanbai said, her voice seemed a little drunk.

"Have you been drinking?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"I drank a little, so I came to drink a cup of coffee to sober up." Chu Wanbai said.

"Women should not drink any alcohol at night, especially when they are out of town." Zhao Gangjun said with concern, "Where are you, I'll go find you."

"I'm at Starbucks on XX Avenue."

"Okay, let's go."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng'er, who was sitting next to Zhao Gangjun, pouted and said, "Honey, are you going out again?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Zhao Gangjun pushed Lin Feng'er onto the bed with a smile, and said, "It's cold, let her wait."

More than half an hour later, Zhao Gangjun got dressed and walked out of Lin Feng'er's room, then went downstairs to take a taxi and left the hotel.

"You mean, Zhao Gangjun spends the night in Lin Feng'er's room every night?"

In the police station in Hollywood, John frowned while holding the phone.

"Yes, this is the picture uploaded by the camera. In order to worry about the signal being captured, we set it to transmit the picture once an hour. No matter which picture is there, there is Zhao Gangjun." Reported by subordinates.

"Could it be that he really came here only for Oscar?" John's face was full of surprise.

He knew that Zhao Gangjun was the worst in Japan. With Zhao Gangjun's character of vengeance, it was really hard for John not to suspect that he was planning to attack him when he came to the United States.

Although John didn't want to believe that Zhao Gangjun would risk offending the US government to his own detriment, but he couldn't guarantee that Zhao Gangjun's head would be broken?

At that time, with Zhao Gangjun's sss-level combat power, unless he has been hiding at the Interpol headquarters, he will not be able to defend Zhao Gangjun at all.

If possible, John would really like to stay in the Interpol headquarters all the time, but he has no choice but to cooperate with the local police in California to take care of Oscar’s security this time. Originally, even if it was a cooperative responsibility, John would not be required to come, but because Before receiving some information that someone might be planning a terrorist attack on the day of the Oscars, the organization asked John to come over to preside over the overall situation.

John had to come.

This is what hurts John the most.

Of course, if you can catch some terrorists because of this, that's nothing, it's a credit anyway, but since I came to Hollywood, let alone terrorists, I haven't even seen the hair of terrorists. !

"Sir, Zhao Gangjun is out."

The subordinate said suddenly.

"Go out? Follow him where!" John said immediately.

"Yes!"

After a few minutes.

"Sir, Zhao Gangjun met a woman in Starbucks." His subordinate reported.

"woman?"

John frowned, "A beauty?"

"Yes, quite beautiful."

"Damn it, it's not like he really came to America to pick up girls?" John was even more confused.

Starbucks on xx Avenue.

Zhao Gangjun sat in front of Chu Wanbai, and said embarrassedly, "I couldn't get a taxi when I came here just now, so I'm late, so I'm sorry."

"fine."

Chu Wanbai said calmly, "What do you want to drink, I invite you."

"whatever."

Chu Wanbai ordered a cup of coffee for Zhao Gangjun, and then began to chat with Zhao Gangjun.

Slowly, under the leadership of Chu Wanbai, the direction of chatting between Zhao Gangjun and Chu Wanbai shifted to Chu Wanbai's life experience.

A Chu Wanbai who had an extremely miserable childhood, just passed through Chu Wanbai's mouth, and appeared in front of Zhao Gangjun.

It was really quite miserable, and it was the kind where all the listeners shed tears.