"Huh? Why are there so many helicopters suddenly?"

Santa Claus will come out to deliver gifts in a reindeer sleigh soon, and the streets of the Christmas village are crowded with tourists.

Four helicopters of different styles flew over the heads of the tourists. Many tourists looked up and discussed curiously.

"The gold pattern painted on that black helicopter looks like the emblem of the Cavendish family of the United States! The Cavendish family loves to have their family crest printed on their properties. I once collected a coin with the Cavendish family crest, and it's exactly the same as the one on this helicopter!"

There were quite a few people in the Christmas village, and someone soon recognized one of the helicopters.

"The Cavendish family? The Cavendish family that owns a bank?! Is there a member of their family sitting in the helicopter?"

"They're probably young masters or young ladies from their family visiting here. I wonder which top families are on those other helicopters. They must be very good friends to be spending Christmas together, right? Friends of the Cavendish family must come from quite a prominent family."

Someone else pointed at Dalong's helicopter and said.

"I've seen the red and blue one next to it. It was newly bought by the Rockefeller family's youngest son. He just passed his helicopter pilot's license a while ago, and I often see him flying this red and blue helicopter out with his friends."

"Since the red and blue one belongs to the youngest son of the Rockefeller family, then the camouflaged one next to it must belong to the son of the DuPont family. The son of the DuPont family and the youngest son of the Rockefeller family are good friends, and this helicopter also looks like a DuPont product."

"As expected, rich people are always surrounded by rich people!"

"Then which family does this pink helicopter belong to?"

Someone raised a question. The person next to him frowned, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

"I've never seen this helicopter before. Judging by the color and the portraits on it, it looks like an Asian family. I've never heard of an Asian daughter getting along particularly well with a Rockefeller's youngest son."

"Anyway, the one who can play with these family members must be another top family in the same circle."

"So, we have a chance to meet the young master of a wealthy family?"

Someone got excited, but the person in the middle poured cold water on them.

"Stop dreaming! This is the real world, not fiction! Not to mention that members of this family wouldn't come to a crowded place like this, even if they did come on a whim, they'd be surrounded by a swarm of bodyguards. Those stories in novels where a rich young man falls into someone's arms and falls in love at first sight with a commoner girl won't happen."

The girl who had been so excited just now pouted and lowered her head. However, a male companion on the other side was still excited.

"Didn't they say there was a rich girl in the helicopter?"

The companion in the middle looked at the male friend beside him and directly shattered his dream.

"Forget about it! Stop fantasizing about the poor boy saving the damsel in distress or the rich girl falling in love at first sight. Just be a down-to-earth worker. Do you think the bodyguards around the young lady are vegetarians? Besides, the rich girl is not blind. She's seen so many handsome guys, she wouldn't look down on ordinary people like us."

The two companions all became dejected, and followed the crowd forward with their heads down, occasionally looking back in the direction of the helicopter landing, hoping that the plot of the idol drama could be repeated in their lives.

Doudou, who was also in the crowd, was looking at the helicopter flying in the sky, but he was stunned where he was.

"Doudou? Doudou? What are you daydreaming about?"

Doudou's friend patted her shoulder, bringing her back to her senses, and asked with a frown.

"Doudou, what's wrong with you? You were walking and suddenly stopped. I almost bumped into you."

Doudou didn't answer, but looked at his classmates and asked.

"Do you think that cartoon head on the pink helicopter looks familiar?"

The classmate looked up, squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the cartoon character head painted on the pink helicopter flying farther and farther away, thought for a while and said.

"It looks familiar, but I don't remember where I saw it. Do you still remember it?"

"I was right."

Doudou suddenly spoke, shock still written in his eyes, and it took him a while to explain to his classmates.

"We've all seen that cartoon avatar before. The wealthy young lady once posted a cartoon character bag pendant on a social media platform, and that pendant was exactly the same as the cartoon avatar. I remember the wealthy young lady said before that the cartoon character was designed for her by a cartoonist friend, and the character prototype was herself."

Doudou's voice was not loud, just loud enough for a few classmates around him to hear.

The students also opened their eyes wide at this time.

"Are you saying that the pink helicopter belongs to the rich young lady?"

"Didn't those foreigners just say that the other three private helicopters belonged to members of top foreign families? Could it be that the blogger is also from a family of this caliber? Her identity is even more exaggerated than I originally guessed. This is truly a young lady."

"So there's a barrier between the rich and the rich. People like bloggers are no longer accessible to ordinary people."

"Oh my god! The blogger I follow has such an amazing background!? Thanks to the internet, if it weren't for the internet, I wouldn't have known such a connection!"

While Doudou was still expressing his feelings with his friends, Zhang Wenyu, Dalong and others had already gotten off the helicopter.

Uncle Zhuang and another team of bodyguards were waiting here early for the arrival of Zhang Wenyu and others. When they saw Zhang Wenyu getting off the helicopter, they hurried forward to greet him.

The assistant helped carry Yuanbao and Xiaobai down from the helicopter. As soon as they got off the ground, the two furry kids rushed towards Uncle Zhuang, whom they hadn't seen for a few days.

After Uncle Zhuang held Xiaobai, he held Yuanbao. Just as he put Yuanbao down, Dalong and others came over.

Uncle Zhuang greeted everyone with a polite smile.

"Master Dupont, Miss Cavendish, Master Rockefeller, good evening. The activities in Santa Claus Village are about to begin. The costumes for the activities have been prepared for everyone and placed in your rooms. Please follow me."

After changing their clothes, Zhang Wenyu, Hannah, Dalong and Albert blended into the crowd together. Bodyguards were scattered around them to ensure that they were not bumped into by tourists.

There were more and more tourists in Santa Claus Village, and no one noticed the sudden appearance of the four of them.

When she arrived at the Christmas Post Office, Zhang Wenyu sent postcards to each of her friends, then crossed the Arctic Circle and took a video with Santa Claus.

This is Zhang Wenyu's first time here, but Dalong has been here before.

Although it was my first time playing with tourists, I still felt bored with these activities.