"Jessia, do you want to go to Daxia?"
"Yes! If conditions permit."
Jeshia blushed as she spoke.
I thought to myself, why is this so unacceptable? Isn't her sister Aise in Daxia?
The car slowed down at this time, and there were more cars in front.
The streets were lined with colorful flags and balloons, and people dressed as clowns were performing or handing out flyers.
"The Niuyok International Film Festival is a grand gathering for international filmmakers, including filmmakers from all over the world, and you have many in Daxia."
Yes! I saw it on a plane and it was pretty unpleasant.
As soon as our car stopped, a large group of police officers pushed through the crowd and came directly in front of our car.
"What's going on?"
Jie Xiya was also confused: "I don't know?"
Soon after, another group of people came, led by a man in uniform, who nodded politely first.
Jieshiya opened the car door, and the man said:
"We heard that Mr. Zheng is coming to the film festival, so our organizing committee has sent someone to pick him up. Please follow me."
I thought I was just walking with them, but then four big motorcycles came out and cleared the way.
Ask the car in front to move to the side of the road and lead us through.
Jie Xiya sighed, "I am a big star but I don't get this kind of treatment. I am just getting lucky with Mr. Zheng today."
What can I say? It seems like anything I say would sound like Versailles.
Four large motorcycles led the way, and the police and security personnel from the organizing committee surrounded us in the middle and slowly drove into the venue.
"Who is this? So impressive?"
People around were craning their necks to look inside.
"It doesn't seem like he's some superstar. They've never been treated like this."
"Higher than a superstar, follow me."
Now our car is covered with three layers of tiles inside and outside.
When the car arrived at the venue and we got out, the flash lights were clicking...
It’s not even night yet!
Fortunately, my bodyguard was standing in front of me, but even so, a lot of photos were taken.
Two staff members immediately led me into the venue.
A long line of people were waiting there: "Welcome Mr. Zheng to the New York International Film Festival!"
Um... no need for such a big show, right?!
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