Unexpectedly, the young bodyguard took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it to Mo Zixue.
It was as if they had prepared in advance.
"Um... okay, I'll keep it for you for now, and give it back to you when you get off the plane..."
Mo Zixue was surprised that the other party would agree so readily, and after a moment of hesitation, she took the ID card.
Just as Wang Yueheng had predicted.
Mo Zixue sent Wu Zhu's identity information to a friend for verification to ensure that the other party had no criminal record.
After noticing Mo Zixue's actions out of the corner of his eye, Wang Yueheng smiled.
This girl remains as cautious and responsible as ever.
However, even if the National Security Bureau came, they would not be able to find anything unusual in Wu Zhu's resume.
...
After nearly twelve hours of flight.
Wang Yueheng's flight eventually landed smoothly at Rocky City International Airport.
It was morning in the Rockies.
Bright sunshine bathed the entire busy airport.
at the same time.
His personal vehicle, the "Explorer," also traversed the ocean.
It landed silently in a deserted area not far from Rocky International Airport.
After scanning a passing American truck, the "detector" quietly transforms into the same shape.
Parked on the side of the road, it quietly awaited Wang Yueheng's call at any time.
"Professor Yue Heng, Miss Mo Zixue, welcome to Rocky City, the beautiful country!"
Kong Ruoxi, the secretary-general of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce, who came to pick them up, rushed forward to greet Wang Yueheng and others as they walked out of the passage.
She wore a light blue top and coat, white wide-leg trousers, and black high heels. Her chestnut-colored, wavy hair exuded a mature woman's charm.
Behind Kong Ruoxi were several other employees of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce, as well as temporary security personnel.
"This is Yuan Jianfu, the director of our chamber of commerce office, and also a good friend of Chairman Wang."
"This is your fellow townsman, Mr. Min Yufeng, an overseas Chinese businessman from Jiang City."
"This is committee member Joe Argen, who is also the head of Greater China for NVI, a world-leading semiconductor company."
"Upon learning you were coming to Rocky City, Commissioner Qiao insisted on coming to pick you up at the airport, and even canceled all his work."...
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Kong Ruoxi introduced the members of the Chamber of Commerce who had come to pick her up to Wang Yueheng.
When a middle-aged man named Joaquin was introduced, the other party made a point of emphasizing it.
The man called Joagen was clearly of mixed race, with short black hair, deep-set eyes, and a high nose.
The other person always had a warm and friendly smile on their face, just like a friendly neighbor, with the unique humility of an Easterner.
"Mr. Wang Yueheng, it's such a pleasure to meet you here!"
"I've seen every one of your public performances, and Hengxue Entertainment's special effects are simply breathtaking."
"Even if NVI Group uses the most advanced holographic projection technology, it can only achieve half of your scene effects."
"Seeing your technology, I believe that China's semiconductor industry will soon take off."
As Qiao Agen shook hands with Wang Yueheng, he spared no praise.
The other person also spoke fluent Mandarin, but their pronunciation was somewhat stiff, perhaps due to having lived abroad for a long time.
"Thank you, but it's just a small trick, nothing compared to industry giant NVI Group."
Wang Yueheng probably guessed the purpose of this overseas Chinese member of the Epistar Group coming to pick him up at the airport.
Come and learn about the technical aspects of Hengxue Entertainment's special effects projection.
They might also want to collaborate and purchase the relevant technology patents.
It's a pity.
Wang Yueheng didn't even sell the remake rights for "Infernal Affairs" to WarnerMedia.
Not to mention the core secret special effects projection technology.
But one shouldn't hit a smiling face, so Wang Yueheng didn't pay attention to the other person's topic and politely brushed it off.
"Rocky City is the second largest city in the United States, located in California. It is often referred to as the 'City of Angels' in movies and television shows."
"Because this place was originally named 'City of the Angel Queen,' it is very inclusive of various cultures..."
Qiao A'gen had clearly anticipated Wang Yueheng's polite but distant attitude.
After a brief chat, he stopped talking about special effects technology and instead started acting as a tour guide.
It introduces the local history, culture, customs, and traditions of the Rocky City.
"Has Sister Ruoxi always lived in Rocky City?"
As they walked, Wang Yueheng chatted with Kong Ruoxi, who had been the first to contact him.
"Actually, our family was the first to arrive in New Zealand."
"Later, because of my father's business, we moved our home to Rocky City."
"Sigh, when I first arrived in this unfamiliar country as a child, I cried every single day."
"I miss home so much that sometimes I cry with my mom. She's also a very homesick person."
"Of course I still think about it now, but no matter how much I think about it, I can't go back."
"Many of my older relatives have passed away, and I don't know many of my younger peers..."
At this point, Kong Ruoxi sighed helplessly.
This is probably the helpless situation faced by a group of second-generation Chinese Americans.
From a young age, they were taken to foreign lands by their parents, who were eager to make their fortune overseas, and were forced to integrate into the local society.
Relatives in China have also become estranged due to geographical distance.
My once familiar hometown has gradually become unfamiliar.
"If possible, I hope you can write a song or make a short film for us overseas Chinese in the future. Actually, we love our country very much and love our hometown."
"It's just that many times we make choices that we can't control."
"If you need any creative materials, I can help you collect and provide them."
Kong Ruoxi, with her long hair cascading down her shoulders, turned to look at Wang Yueheng and said with a smile.
"No problem, there will be opportunities."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yueheng smiled and nodded.
He silently thought to himself, "Maybe tonight will be enough..."
The group then chatted and laughed as they continued walking out of the airport.
"That person looks so familiar!"
"Wow, isn't that Wang Yueheng? I must be seeing things."
"Holy crap, it really is him!"
"Wasn't he participating in a variety show in China? How did he end up in the United States?"
"Looks like they're here for a celebrity charity auction?"
Just then, in the bustling terminal hall, a sharp-eyed passerby immediately recognized Wang Yueheng.
Most of these people are tourists from China visiting Rocky City, or Chinese people visiting relatives and friends.
Some tourists from Japan or South Korea also recognized this Chinese entertainer.
Amidst whispers, more and more tourists gathered in the direction of Wang Yueheng and his group.
Upon noticing this, Wu Zhu immediately grabbed her briefcase and walked to Wang Yueheng's side, ready to shield him from the crowd at any moment.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wang Yueheng?"
soon.
Someone took the initiative to step forward and inquire.
Wang Yueheng nodded with a friendly smile.
"Wang Yueheng! It really is Wang Yueheng!"
"Ahhh! That's great! I'm a huge fan of yours, can I take a picture with you?"
"This is my new book, 'The Storm,' which I just bought. Could you please sign it for me, Yue Heng?"
After receiving a reply from Wang Yueheng himself, the passersby around him became even more excited and shouted.
This attracted even more people to gather around and ask for autographs and photos.
Wang Yueheng was already experienced in dealing with such situations. He took a quick photo with passersby while quickening his pace toward the exit.
However, due to the obstruction of his bodyguard Wu Zhu.
The enthusiastic fans were astonished to find that the young, sunglasses-wearing bodyguard acted as an iron fence, keeping them at bay.
Even with all her might, she couldn't get even a fraction closer to Wang Yueheng.
They could only take photos or ask for autographs from a certain distance, and even the pen tip they handed over couldn't reach Wang Yueheng himself.
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