"Yes, Mr. Chen. I will follow all your orders."
Nagasaka Reiko knelt before Chen Zhao and bowed.
Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead. He really couldn't accept Japanese etiquette.
It was as if this was the only way they could talk properly.
Before he left Japan, he promised Yoko White that he would take care of Nagasaka Reiko.
One of the most important reasons was Dongye Tianxi.
In the past, Higashino Tianxi had been taken care of by Yoko Bahina.
Dongye Tianxi was one of his people, so it was only right for him to return the favor.
It was also human nature for him to take care of Nagasaka Reiko.
Before Nagasaka Reiko could leave Mingyue Villa, Wang He arrived.
When Nagasaka Reiko saw Wang He, she was stunned for a moment before bowing to Wang He.
"Hello, Crane Lord."
Wang He's current reputation in Asia had far surpassed that of Europe and America.
Especially among the youths, she had become an iconic star.
Of course, Nagasaka Reiko also knew Wang He.
Wang He was also stunned for a moment. Even though Nagasaka Reiko spoke in English.
However, her posture made it obvious where she came from.
"Can I have your autograph?"
"Uh … Okay." Wang He gave Nagasaka Reiko an autograph.
After all, Nagasaka Reiko had appeared in Mingyue Villa. She must know Chen Zhao.
Wang He turned around and looked at Chen Zhao.
"Crane Lord, are you here to see Mr. Chen?"
"Yes, Mr. Chen and I are old acquaintances."
"Then I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."
Nagasaka Reiko bowed, and Wang He followed suit and bowed.
He didn't know how to return the gesture.
Most of the countrymen could not accept the Japanese etiquette.
Wang He brought Xiao Liu to Chen Zhao.
"Hello, Mr. Chen."
"Alright, let's sit down and talk."
At this moment, Xiao Liu was shocked by the magnificence of the Mingyue Villa.
In China, except for the area around Xiangjiang, it was basically impossible to see a manor of this scale in the mainland.
Especially in such a position.
Xiao Liu was very reserved. He didn't know whether to stand or sit.
"Xiao Liu, bring the present for Mr. Chen."
Chen Zhao glanced at the gift Liu was holding. "Put it down. It's really heavy."
"What would you like to drink?"
"Coke … Liu, don't tell Nan Jie."
This was not the first time Wang He had met Chen Zhao, nor was it his first time at Mingyue Villa.
Therefore, relatively speaking, it was much easier.
"Back home, all my food and drink are restricted," Wang He said with a smile.
"This is the price of being a star. Didi, help me get a few bottles of Coke. I'm quite envious of you. Everywhere you go, there are flowers and applause."
"I envy you too, Mr. Chen."
"Alright, enough with the pleasantries."
"Did you change your assistant? I've never seen him before. "Chen Zhao looked at Liu.
"Mr. Chen, nice to meet you. I'm Liu Yiming, Brother Wang's new agent."
Xiao Liu was also someone who had seen the world. He had been in the industry for a long time.
He had also accumulated a certain amount of connections, coupled with excellent work ability.
It was because of this that he was able to snatch the opportunity to become Wang He's manager.
He had also met some big bosses.
Of course, this was the first time he had the opportunity to meet such a top tycoon face to face.
There was no chance for him to talk to such a tycoon in China.
After all, he was in the entertainment industry.
The biggest boss in the entertainment industry was not considered a top tycoon.
Not to mention a small fry like him.
There were many people in the entertainment industry who had more connections and skills than him.
At most, he had a bit of fame in the industry.
Therefore, he did not dare to be careless when facing Chen Zhao, nor did he dare to put on airs and think too highly of himself.
"That young lady earlier is a Japanese?"
"Yes, a relative's child."
"Mr. Chen, you have Japanese blood?"
"You're the one with Japanese blood. Your whole family is Japanese," Chen Zhao scolded immediately.
Wang He smiled awkwardly. The more Chen Zhao scolded him, the more he felt fine.
"Mr. Chen, where's Ms. Gaia?"
"Oh, she went to Africa," Chen Zhao said. "Is there any new movie?"
"I'm waiting for Mr. Chen to invest," Wang He replied, smiling.
"I'm just playing. God knows when the next movie will be. If you wait for me to invest in a new movie, don't even think about it for the rest of your life."
Wang He chuckled. He also knew that Chen Zhao could not invest in every movie.
Compared to when they first met, Wang He was much more mature now.
Whether it was his speech, behavior, or expression, he could be calm.
He no longer showed his emotions on his face like before.
His conversation with Chen Zhao was more like a conversation between friends.
"Mr. Chen, are you going to the movie celebration party?"
"I won't go. I hate those kinds of occasions the most. It's too troublesome." Chen Zhao shook his head.
"I want to be as carefree as you, Mr. Chen."
But Wang He also knew that it was impossible.
After all, he was an artist, no matter how high his status was.
He had to be respectful to investors, sponsors, and even directors and assistant directors.
"Mr. Chen, when are you coming back?"
"I don't have any plans for now."
Wang He was not the first person to say this.
But Chen Zhao did not know what he would do after returning.
There were only a few people he had contact with in China, such as his university teachers.
He would only say good wishes to his teachers during holidays.
As for his classmates or friends, he had basically lost contact with them.
He did not even visit his relatives in China. Why would he go back?
Therefore, Chen Zhao basically gave up on the idea of returning.
Wang He and Chen Zhao chatted for an hour.
They were basically talking about the changes in China.
Wang He had always thought that Chen Zhao had been abroad for more than ten years.
In reality, Chen Zhao had only been abroad for a little more than two years. There would not be any drastic changes in China.
Chen Zhao did not correct Wang He's thoughts.
The two had a good chat. Then, Wang He said goodbye and left.
Chen Zhao glanced at the time. He had not called Xin Li and the others today.
It should be around nine at night in England.
Chen Zhao called Xin Li.
"Xin Li, are you still in Edinburgh?"
"Uncle, we're in London now. Our next stop is Denmark's capital, Copenhagen."
"Oh. Have a good time."
"Uncle, we're not playing. We're exploring," Xin Li corrected him immediately.
"Okay, I was wrong. I hope your exploration goes well."
Xin Li still did not know that Chen Zhao had interfered when she was injured last time.
She thought that she had hidden it perfectly and that Rouen Faxi and the others had cooperated well too.
Her explanation to Chen Zhao was that she had lost her phone for the past two days, so she had not called him.
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