Even so, he also took many pictures of fans coming to pick him up at the airport through the car window on his phone.
"Bye-Bye!"
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As the vehicle started, Zhang Heng rolled down the window and waved goodbye to his fans outside the airport.
"Ahhhh~~~"
Those fans who couldn't catch up with Wang Yueheng started screaming wildly at the band members.
"Look, this is our charm."
Zhang Heng, who is slightly chubby, took a selfie and smiled smugly.
"Zhang Chang, I love you!"
Immediately afterwards, someone in the crowd called his name.
"Holy crap, it's Zhang Heng! You fake fan!"
Zhang Heng, who was taking a selfie, couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Haha~
The other band members inside the car burst into laughter.
"I guess he meant to call Wang Chang, but he confused the two of you!"
"Our fans can't even remember our names, so it seems we need to keep trying."
Sitting in the last row, Meng Li joked with a smile.
...
Half an hour later, the convoy carrying Wang Yueheng and the band members arrived smoothly at Kunlun Building on Fuchun Road in Shangcheng District, Hangzhou.
The familiar plaque hanging at the entrance of this eighteen-story office building reappeared before Wang Yueheng—
The Organizing Committee of the 20th Asian Games
Compared to the last time when he rushed over to meet with the Asian Games leaders, this time it was much more difficult.
This time, Wang Yueheng's state of mind was noticeably calmer.
I'm no longer so nervous and excited.
On the contrary, Zhang Heng, Wang Chang and others following behind him had obviously excited expressions.
"This is the Asian Games headquarters! It's so bustling!"
"I can't believe it, we're really going to perform on the Asian Games stage..."
Luo Buqing, carrying his musical instrument, looked up at the surrounding high-rise buildings and sighed.
"Hello Wang Yueheng, we meet again!"
Congratulations on your song being selected for a star-studded chorus!
At this moment, Yang Ke, the director of the planning department, wearing a black suit with a badge pinned to his chest, quickly came down the steps to greet him warmly.
At this time, two other members of the organizing committee responsible for reception were following behind Director Yang Ke.
The last time Wang Yueheng came...
I had to stand at the building entrance and make a series of phone calls before I finally found someone to come down and pick me up.
"Thank you, Director Yang. It's a pleasure to be here again."
Wang Yueheng smiled and shook hands with the other person, greeting them politely.
Subsequently, under Yang Ke's guidance.
Wang Yueheng and the others took the elevator together, preparing to go to the Asian Games Organizing Committee office to discuss rehearsal matters.
"squeak--"
Just as the lobby elevator was about to close.
Two or three more vans pulled up in front of the building.
Then several more familiar figures filed out of the van.
"Hey, doesn't that look like the female singer Zhang Han?!"
Zhang Heng glanced through the glass door of the hall and exclaimed in surprise.
"And Zhou Qian, and Hu Haibin!"
Luo Buqing stared intently at the few figures who had just arrived, and quickly added.
These are well-known singers who frequently perform on television; even casual viewers who don't follow celebrities can recognize them at a glance.
"Oh, they are all members of the star-studded performance at Thursday's opening ceremony."
"Never mind them, let's go up first and let them wait for the next elevator."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ke merely glanced outside, pressed the close button on the elevator, and said indifferently.
They are clearly already immune to the arrival of these celebrities.
Not even a single person was left to greet them.
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