After ending the call with Saning.
Wang Yueheng then noticed that he had more than ten missed calls on his phone.
Including Tong Hua, Qi Xingguo, director of the Palace Museum's Ceramics Department, judge Jin Min, and Liu Dan, professor at Kyoto University…
They were all calls from seniors or friends in China.
Wang Yueheng guessed that these people were probably making calls for the same reason as Sa Ning.
He was terrified that his stage play, which was related to "tomb raiding," would generate negative public opinion and ruin his promising future.
"Once the performance begins, you'll understand my true intentions..."
Wang Yueheng stared at the dozen or so bright red missed calls on the screen, and suddenly felt a surge of emotion.
Before we knew it.
I was surprised to find that I already had so many friends and elders who cared for me more than family.
He then opened the WeChat app.
I posted a new update on my WeChat Moments:
"Thank you for your concern, all my friends. I promise that the new stage play 'The Lost Tomb' will be an absolutely positive work!"
"In addition, another surprise has been prepared for every Chinese compatriot on the California college stage. Please stay tuned!"
The post immediately garnered nearly a hundred likes.
This includes Tong Hua and others who couldn't get through when they called themselves.
There were also numerous comments from friends at lightning speed.
Host Yang Ting: "I support you and believe in Yue Heng's talent!"
Xue Qian: "Go for it! Let's give the foreigners a spectacular performance!"
Meng Yujia: "Go, Teacher Yue Heng!"
Happy Twist's Chen Teng: "I knew everyone had been fooled by Teacher Wang Yueheng again! I'm looking forward to the plot twist!"...
...
at the same time.
The Kyoto Military District, a military building with a hammer and sickle symbol standing at its entrance.
A room responsible for commanding secret intelligence operations.
A middle-aged man with a square face and a dignified expression, dressed in a senior colonel's uniform, sat at his desk.
He looked at a paper document marked "Top Secret" with a serious expression.
This person was none other than Colonel Hou Qingning, the direct superior of Dr. Knoxland, who had already sacrificed his life while on a special mission overseas.
Opposite him sat two intelligence officers, their postures ramrod straight and bearing the rank of major.
"So, the British intelligence agency Six sent Agent 008 specifically to kidnap Wang Yueheng?"
Hou Qingning stared at the information that had just been sent back from an overseas secret agency on the document and asked with a frown.
"According to our informant in Intelligence Section Six, this is indeed the case."
A lean, dark-skinned major replied in a deep voice.
His expression also betrayed his undisguised shock.
"008 led an entire special agent team to a crushing defeat in the United States."
"The four men were driven insane, while the mastermind behind the assassination of Dr. Nokland was publicly hanged in the main hall of Intelligence Section Six..."
"Although Wang Yueheng has a good foundation in traditional Chinese martial arts, he probably has no power to resist firearms..."
"So, it's quite possible that there really is a mysterious organization behind him, protecting his safety..."
"However, we still have no way of knowing what the organization's true motives are."
Looking at the document in his hand, Colonel Hou Qingning continued to speculate.
"At least for now, there seems to be no hostility towards the Dragon Kingdom."
"And the return of more than 20,000 artifacts by the British Museum this time should also be related to this organization."
"I suspect that the leader or head of this organization is very likely to be a big fan of Wang Yueheng..."
"Or...it could be Wang Yueheng himself!"
Another tall major added solemnly.
These words were spoken.
The room fell silent.
A singer who is only twenty years old, if he is really a leader comparable to the legendary "Hongmen" organization.
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