Chapter 245: Master, please do me a favor
Xuela is 26 years old this year. Ordinary European and American women will start to decline at this age, but this woman is an exception. Maybe it is a natural or self-disciplined living habit that allows her to maintain an excellent physical condition. This is also the reason why Xu Chuan is willing to maintain a relationship with her.
Xu Chuan was filled with the enthusiasm of exploration, "Don't you need to sleep?" The woman who was awakened by the noise in her arms whispered in a low voice, twisting her body to avoid it.
Xu Chuan's eyes were dark, and he lowered his head and said in the woman's ear, "I'm going to have a plane this afternoon." With a word, the woman's body slowly softened.
She couldn't remember what happened after that. By the time she was pulled up by her agent, it was almost noon. "Shit, what did that bastard do to you."
The woman who woke up instantly quickly pulled the sheet to cover her body. Lavi Belly rubbed her forehead, "I don't care what you have. If you don't want to take a photo of your current appearance in an interview an hour later, it's better to find a way to clean up."
"OH, Bi Chi, this bastard." Xuela, who was washing in the bathroom, also saw her miserable situation. In the end, she had no choice but to choose a shirt with a long-sleeved high-neck to cover it up.
At this time, Xu Chuan had already bid farewell to Xu Ziwen and Dongqin, and was waiting for a flight to West Asia at Charles de Gaulle Airport. The overnight physical activity did not make him feel listless, but made him adjust his mental state very well.
He was a little sorry for Xuela. He actually had no feelings for this woman. But after calming down now, he felt that he was really a scumbag. Xu Chuan, who was sitting in the waiting hall, smiled self-deprecatingly. Human psychology is really a very complicated thing.
News was played on a large screen at the airport, and the one reported the last song from Xuela's concert yesterday. The song "Far Away From Home", Xu Chuan was surprised to find that this woman's singing skills seemed to have become better.
"It seems that I have worked hard a lot in my daily life." He said to himself, then thought about it and found out that Allen Wayne's phone call, "Master, please do me a favor..."
Allen Wayne's income had long been transferred to his account. The eldest young master was also shocked by the huge sum of money. However, after all, he had seen the world and was not as unbearable as Umbrella's, but it made him wonder if Xu Chuan had snatched the Central Bank of France.
Xu Chuan's meaning is very simple. He wants Wayne's family to help Xuela run the Grammy Awards this year. To be honest, if these three songs are just based on her popularity, Xu Chuan really has no confidence. The Grammy voted by industry insiders is from the Billboard Music Awards that take the data route, and the American Music Awards voted by consumers are completely different. As long as people participate, there will be no fairness, just like an Oscar.
It is definitely impossible to win awards by writing a song casually like in a novel. It is best not to reveal your identity as a Chinese, otherwise the result will be really hard to say.
However, it would be different if Wayne's media group helped. It would be no problem to win the award for Best Pop Singer with their relationship. "Chapman can be responsible for the specific matters, and I will pay the expenses." Sometimes, you don't have any connections and don't know where to send money.
"No problem, wait for my news." Alan Wayne, who had just enriched his small vault, agreed. He didn't have to go to his father for such a small matter. As long as he found the right person, it was very easy to solve.
Actually, Xu Chuan didn't know how to do it. This is not his professional field. In this regard, Chapman's professional ability can be three streets away from him. He only needs the final result and pay.
Hang up, the news on the big screen continued, but it had become other news, and the French female defense minister was speaking.
OTAN's military operation against Zakayev is about to begin, military forces have begun to assemble at the military base in Bucureşti, and Sakartvelo has agreed to open airspace for a short time.
The Sindede Air Force Base, located on the east side of the Caspian Sea, is also ready, but his neighbors have not agreed to open airspace yet.
Unlike the outside world's perception, there are too many personnel and materials required to prepare and mobilize a war. The US military's pre-war preparations for the Gulf War in 1991 lasted for half a year. Although this time it was not facing a country, Zakayev's opponent was actually much more troublesome.
Almost no one knows Zakayev's whereabouts. He wants to eliminate the situation at a designated location without any intelligence support. Just like Benden, after searching for so many years, he finally found that he was staying at home. Therefore, the coalition's focus was on Victor.
His whereabouts were still exposed when he evacuated from France, and the intelligence service really caught his tail this time, and now he has been blocked in the southeast of the Transcaucasus, the border between Azərbaycan and Armenia.
This position has been in constant conflict for many years, providing fertile soil for the development of Zakayev's organization, and the entire region is almost becoming his sphere of influence.
Da Mao also said that he would carry out his own military operations independently, but he would cooperate with the coalition forces to a certain extent. They also wanted to seize this opportunity to completely eradicate this radical organization.
After several hours of flight, Xu Chuan finally arrived at Azərbaycan, a country called "Fire Country". It is located in the southeast of the Transcaucasus, facing the Caspian Sea in the east, and the capital Sakura. Its underground is rich in natural gas. In ancient times, these natural gas often leaked out of the surface to produce wildfires. Of course, in modern times, due to the industrial mining of natural gas, most of these naturally formed flames have been extinguished, and the rest are to attract tourists.
Bina International Airport, unlike Xu Chuan's previous life, has a relatively dilapidated terminal, and the modernization has not yet been carried out, and the name has not been changed.
He wore a light-colored T-shirt, a baseball cap on his head, and a small backpack behind him. He walked out of the airport hall like an ordinary tourist. "It doesn't matter if the president doesn't matter, don't have an oil field!" Xu Chuan thought silently in his heart that this 60 million-ton oil field is one of Xu Chuan's few memories of this country. He came here on a business trip in his previous life, and local friends introduced this oil field.
This is one of his main goals for coming here, involving tens of billions of revenue, but he must not be able to afford it alone. After walking out of the terminal, a strong black man with a moxican hairstyle stood by the road, with a convertible wazi hunter parked beside him, which was a bigger toy compared to his figure.
Chapter completed!