Goodbye~
Wang Yueheng waved to the foreign female fan whose head was labeled "S5 Level Fan".
After politely nodding to the crowd taking photos and shouting in thanks, he quickened his pace and left.
After getting into a vehicle with the embassy's white license plate at the terminal entrance.
Soon, Wang Yueheng and his party arrived at the Chinese Embassy in the UK, located on Portland Street in London.
Far away.
A large building with red walls and white pillars, and a square shape, came into view.
A huge Chinese flag hangs outside the building.
It is similar to the Prime Minister's official residence at 10 Donning Street, London.
The main entrance of the embassy is not large; it is a semi-circular archway with a bright national emblem hanging on it.
"Please come in. We have specially arranged for the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous breakfast for you."
"After breakfast, I'll show you around our embassy."
The vehicle drove into the embassy compound.
Cultural Counselor Jiao Weimin led the way, guiding Wang Yueheng and others into the embassy building.
"He's here! Wang Yueheng is here!"
"He's so young! I really want to marry my daughter to him..."
"Anyone free later, could you get me an autograph after he finishes eating?"
When embassy staff learned that Wang Yueheng had arrived, they all stood by the windows and looked down.
The embassy staff members responsible for welcoming Wang Yueheng had all prepared their phones, paper, and pens in advance.
We'll wait a bit and then invite Wang Yueheng to take a photo and get his autograph.
"Let Yue Heng introduce you."
"This is Yang Chunhui, our Director of the Political Affairs Department."
"This is Director Geng Hongji of the Cultural and Tourism Affairs Department. He's from Jiang Province, so he's practically your fellow townsman."
"Director Xiong Tianning of the Press and Public Diplomacy Office."...
In the lobby of the embassy, Jiao Weimin introduced the department heads who came to greet them to Wang Yueheng and the others one by one.
Most of them were embassy staff members involved in Wang Yueheng's trip.
"Mr. Wang Yueheng, I must say, your performance yesterday was truly a sensation."
"I also witnessed the assassination of the former president of the United States."
"It will significantly increase your global profile."
“Even our embassy has received many inquiries from Chinese people who are concerned about your safety.”
Wearing a shirt and trousers, and sporting shoulder-length short hair, Yang Chunhui, the female director of the Political Affairs Department, stepped forward and remarked with emotion.
"We were all startled at the time."
"Thanks to the help of the leaders of the consulate in Rocky City, we managed to escape unharmed."
In response, Wang Yueheng simply attributed the credit to the local consulate.
His answer also drew admiring glances from the surrounding embassy leaders.
"To be honest, your trip to England was quite dangerous."
"Many British people were furious when they learned that their National Museum was going to return artifacts from China."
"There have been quite a few protests and riots lately."
Geng Hongji, the head of the cultural tourism department who is practically a fellow townsman of Wang Yueheng, chimed in.
The other person was also dressed in a suit and tie, and was only in his forties, with a head of white hair that showed the heavy mental work he had done.
"Many British extremists also believe that the influence of your work 'Escape from the British Museum' indirectly led their country's politicians to voluntarily return cultural relics."
"If these extremists knew you were in the UK, they could very well launch a retaliatory attack against you personally."
“Including last night’s terrorist attack, we suspect it’s related to the artifact repatriation ceremony that’s scheduled for the next two days.”
"Therefore, we have also strengthened the security of the embassy."
"As long as you and your band members stay in the embassy, you don't have to worry about being maliciously harassed by the locals."
Geng Hongji, with his full head of gray hair, then smiled and comforted him.
"To spend all day at the embassy... that's probably difficult..."
Thinking about the special task assigned to him by the system, Wang Yueheng sighed inwardly.
"Alright, let's go to our room to drop off our luggage first, and then go to the restaurant for dinner!"
"I'm quite tired after getting off the plane. Let's chat when everyone's less busy and we can sit down together."
Jiao Weimin then instructed several logistics personnel to take Wang Yueheng and others to their respective rooms.
After a quick wash and tidying up,
Wang Yueheng, Mo Zixue, and others, led by staff members, arrived at the embassy restaurant.
The restaurant is not large, but it blends modern and traditional Chinese elements.
In the middle of several simple long tables, there is an antique-style blue and white porcelain vase.
Fresh flowers were inserted inside, emitting a faint fragrance.
Several calligraphy works are also hung on the walls around the embassy restaurant, with vigorous strokes and vivid ink.
It also appears to be the work of a renowned calligrapher.
The restaurant's food serving area is stocked with a wide variety of breakfast options.
Soy milk, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, rice porridge...
Most of the dishes and foods are characteristic of China.
At that moment, several other employees who had just finished their night shift were sitting in the restaurant eating.
Upon seeing Wang Yueheng and his entourage enter, the embassy staff members all showed expressions of surprise and delight, and took out their phones to take photos.
"Mr. Wang Yueheng, please have some tea first."
A female restaurant employee wearing an apron came over and hurriedly poured tea for the group of people who had just sat down.
"Thank you! We can do it ourselves."
Wang Yueheng greeted the other party politely.
"Could you...could you please sign your name for me?"
The waitress then asked in a low voice.
"Sure, let's take another picture together."
Wang Yueheng looked at the female logistics employee in front of him and took the initiative to make a suggestion.
"That's great! Thank you!"
The waitress was surprised to find the singer so approachable and thanked him excitedly.
...
"This is our embassy's reception area. We usually receive guests in this lobby..."
"This is the calligraphy and painting studio. Ambassador Peng and others like him enjoy calligraphy and come here to practice their skills in their spare time..."
"That hall is where we hold press conferences. In the event of an emergency, our spokesperson will be here to answer questions from domestic and international journalists..."
"This floor houses the offices of all our departments, and the last room at the very end is Ambassador Peng's room..."
After having a simple breakfast at the restaurant.
Jiao Weimin then led the members of the Little Red Flower Band on a brief tour of the embassy.
Wang Yueheng and his entourage, who were visiting the embassy for the first time, were all greatly impressed.
Compared to Douyin Group or CCTV's headquarters building.
The interior furnishings and layout of embassies abroad are noticeably more understated and subdued.
It wasn't as upscale as the office areas of commercial groups.
But inside the embassy, where national flags and emblems are displayed everywhere, a solemn atmosphere pervades the serene setting.
Upon entering, one stands solemnly, as if one's mindset has undergone a profound change.
After a brief visit to the embassy.
Wang Yueheng was then taken to Ambassador Peng Yingli's office.
They discussed holding a cultural relics donation gala tomorrow night.
To Wang Yueheng's surprise...
Ambassador Peng and members of the embassy were not the only ones sitting in the room at that moment.
Surprisingly, there were also two foreigners with high noses, blond hair, and blue eyes sitting among them.
Furthermore, the tall foreign man had the tag "[S3 Level Fan]" prominently displayed above his head.
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