Buck once again took out the Golden Eagle incident that troubled him for advice.

Of course, Lao Bai's attitude is different from that of a female president in his early twenties: "This is a military personnel, and it must not be the same as the business method of managing the company, so I will give you a strict bottom line. These people must not enter the country!"

That's right, people like Buck, who have honed their learning skills on the battlefield. If they are not controlled properly, it will easily slide in the direction of terrorists. Buck nodded and agreed: "I haven't figured out what they can do yet. Going to the Strait of Malacca to fight pirates is even more a scam for children. So let's do security for the island beauty pageant and other things."

Lao Bai looked at the Wugaland picture inside the glass wall, and smiled when he heard this: "After all, did you invest more manpower and material resources on Feilebin? But this matter is a bit seven inches. Our information officer at Feilebin has now reported the news. Feilebin should probably know that it was on some islands in the Palawan Islands by investors carrying out this commercial operation, and it is a bit happy. Some capital TV stations often comment on this matter, and some Feilebin's TV stations went to that place for interviews. Now it seems that Feilebin still thinks it is a simple business behavior and is very supportive."

Buck, who was tempted, nodded: "Just think I personally operated in Feirebin first. After all, not only for the tasks arranged by the country, but also the teams around me need space to perform. Yue Lan's current attitude of resisting control is too strong, so I have to start a part of my career in Feirebin."

Lao Bai slowly turned his head and said, "This is what I want to remind you. The situation of the Patriarch Woogland is actually the same. He has his own beliefs and opinions, and of course he also has the demands of the teams around him, including the religious class. Therefore, his behavior is not a person, but based on the manifestation of his surrounding groups. It is not difficult to explain why he abandoned religion and entered politics. Even this abandonment is just for the outside world. Will these armed personnel return to Woogland in the future? He is already considering the layout, right?"

Buck tried not to be guilty: "Okay, I thought he was just a personal feeling that led to the final change."

Lao Bai smiled: "There is no such a simple change. Maybe he had discussed it with other religious people before you set out... In short, this is a line that you can continue to pay attention to in the future. The situation in Eastern Europe is of great significance to our economic and political connection between Central Asia and Europe. In comparison, the rate meter is a small matter."

Of course, Buck was reluctant to give up, but he did not dare to be too anxious: "Free Bin is just an invisible base. Originally, due to local religions, we were worried that the government would come to search and suppress the taxes and island rental fees, so we would not be short of a slight amount. In short, there are no flaws in the procedures. In this way, from the perspective of the government, we can only talk about ensuring the safety of this soon-to-be-famous tourist island. We cannot use the army to compete with local religions, and ensure that we control the legality of that area. This stronghold can be established. The focus of the future is to prevent other illegal armed forces from invading nearby. Having this group of Wugelan people to assist can be considered training, and it will be used when the country needs it."

Lao Bai agreed.

Buck was relieved in secret.

There were no medals or big red flowers, and even when Buck left, he had to secretly put on his hat and sunglasses. Lao Bai told Buck not to go back to the courtyard in the future. His warship, which seemed to be already producing fruit, would sink under the water like a submarine, and sink to his dazzling surface identities.

Really.

When Buck took a taxi and left the inconspicuous office building, it was almost eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, but when the vehicle arrived at the courtyard house of the Mou family, dozens of media figures were still crowded at the door. Buck, who had just accepted the reminder of the confidentiality law, had to call Mou Chenfei. In the end, two FEEL assistants took out coats with umbrellas and covered him and picked him up.

The result is not the kind of scene where reporters take photos in flashes. Now Buck knows that most of them are doing it with money. There are a series of media cars parked in the alley at the door, and then there are various cameras, temporary studios, recording equipment, and lighting stands at the door to the yard. There are only one place, and there is even a hydraulic rocker arm at the door, making it look like a movie.

It’s just to be interviewing Mou Chenfei!

An orange-red jacket looks very warm and warm in the spring night wind in early April in Pingjing. It can be half-slim? The coat style is actually a dark gray plaid suit, even the pants are all, and the white shirt with the base inside is the standard way for white-collar men to wear it. In addition to the colorful coat on the outside, there is also the colorful tie, which is not tied so seriously, and is more like a scout scarf. One end is long and is found to be softly draped down, and occasionally blown by the wind blowing with tools on the outside of the picture. So when Mou Chenfei was talking, he often hooked his hair.

The ability and charm of the elite in the workplace have given the beautiful lady in the past more of the charming style of a pure and beautiful young woman.

Mou Chenfei is really good at dressing.

Buck couldn't help but stop and appreciate it as he hurriedly passed.

Mou Chenfei was chuckling and talking about her definition of this press conference: "This is not a commercial event, it is a fashion party. We hope that every friend who comes to the scene will dress in a fashionable way, taste, style, exquisiteness, and leisure are our goals, creating a richer dress culture and finding fashion styles of our era. So I once again invite any friend who thinks he is dressing carefully can go to the scene. Whether in Pingjing, Shanghai, Yuezhou or Hong Kong, we welcome your arrival. Maybe the outdated dress will be even rejected!”

Finally, there was a playful finish. Mou Chenfei made a rare naughty expression and spit out a little tongue to make the staff standing around couldn't help but applaud and talk: "It's so beautiful!"

The director called out the card at this time, and immediately several people gathered around to greet the lady, showed off the screenwriter behind, discussed work, combed his hairstyle and put on makeup, and even the director turned the monitor in a flattering manner: "Look! There is no angle that is not beautiful!"

Buck heard the staff next to him discuss how arrogant the director was. He was so serious that he would not smile at many big bosses, but he kept praising him today. Then Mou Chenfei looked up and saw Buck about ten meters away. After leaving the camera, he returned to his cold and arrogant expression and smiled. He waved his hand and made Buck involuntarily choose to meet him. He was used to hiding behind him and couldn't help but want to hold such beauty in his arms.

All eyes were focused on Buck following Mou Chenfei's eyes, and even a few photography lights were turning around.

But Mou Chenfei suddenly said in a tender voice: "Stop! Just stand there!"

Buck stopped inexplicably.
Chapter completed!