Reborn Dubai As A Prince

The prince's Twitter and Facebook accounts have gained attention, but he doesn't want his private life to be exposed to the public eye. He only wants people to pay attention to him when he is high-profile.

Don't even get publicized for picking up a girl or picking your nostrils, that would be a disaster... So he simply handed over the account to the Publicity Department for management, as an official tool for releasing news.

As for him, he is just playing. He is currently visiting the United Arab Emirates with Scarlett. However, except for Dubai, which is more popular, the rest of the place is a desert, and he gets tired of it.

In addition, Scarlett has a job, she is going to Europe to make a movie, and the time she stays is limited, but before she leaves, she doesn't forget to ask: "Where is the movie you want for the kitten?"

"It will be there soon, and it will annoy you when the time comes." Sheikh has already received financial support from the Dubai consortium, and the acquisition of Marvel and MGM is no problem.

"Looking forward." Scarlett waved at him, saying goodbye to the brief relationship.

"The prospect of black widow cultivation is bright." On the way back, he thought about entertainment investment. When he goes to the United States next time, the layout should be completed.

At present, he still needs to continue to show his talents. The stronger his ability, the more he will be valued, and the easier it will be to make requests and obtain funds.

If you don't behave well, how can you take advantage of it? The prince then went to work in Abu Dhabi. The Ministry of Propaganda and Development was an imposing government building, with armed guards and aircraft landing pads.

He was planning in his office that the fastest and best way for Dubai and even the UAE to become famous was through publicity, all kinds of exaggerated and eye-catching publicity.

The lineup of Dubai police cars is just the beginning. He—the Propaganda Department will take on this responsibility in the future. From time to time, he has to do something and show his face in newspapers around the world.

But the force behind, how to pretend?

Thinking of the minister who was hungry at noon and had been busy for several days and finally finished one thing, he stretched easily and left the office.

When passing by the office area outside, he accidentally saw his glamorous vice minister still immersed in his work. After thinking about it, a boss must care about his subordinates, so he knocked on the open glass door.

Mejid raised his head and nodded: "Your Highness."

"Let's call me minister here." Sheikh played too many roles, from the crown prince to the chairman, and he was in a mess.

"It's more appropriate for me to call you Your Highness." McGidd's strict character was revealed, saying that one thing is one, obeying the rules will not be easily violated.

"Then it's up to you." Sheikh didn't insist, "It's already noon, have you had lunch? We can drop by, and there are some things we want to talk about."

"What question?" McGidd focused on the last one.

Sheikh standing at the door turned sideways: "Please!"

A trace of doubt appeared on her indifferent face, and the inadvertent movement of her eyebrows curled up, making Xie He suddenly feel that this queen is also a bit cute. After thinking about it, she nodded: "Thank you."

Of course, the Propaganda Department has its own restaurant, which employs star-rated chefs. If the employees are on business trips, they will also provide generous catering subsidies. It is no problem to eat and drink in five-star hotels.

The trenches of the local tyrants are indeed reflected in all aspects, and the saying that the locals live in paradise is correct. But today the two bosses are close to the people, and they showed up at the public restaurant for dinner together.

For the arrival of the two bosses, all the employees in the restaurant were surprised, of course they were a little restrained, and they didn't know how to continue the topic.

Instead, the prince smiled at them: "Please feel free to enjoy your lunch during the break time. If the taste is not good, I will accompany you."

This remark made many people chuckle. The prince was not as domineering as the legend said, but the deputy minister was still serious. She wore a headscarf in public and only showed her face.

However, her curvaceous figure still cannot be concealed. When she walks, the beautiful high heels and small |legs that are occasionally exposed under the black skirt embellish her unique style.

It's just that she is already tall enough, and she is still wearing sky-high clothes, and she has already surpassed him... Could it be that even in this respect, her queen's strength is going to explode?

Sheikh opened the seat for her with a hint of puzzlement on his face, and served Her Lady Queen... After sitting down, Mejid said: "This is all grassroots."

"Huh?" Sheikh didn't quite understand.

"Only the grassroots will work harder, and the leadership will not appear here. The good treatment we provide has brought the opposite efficiency to a certain extent."

"I know."

This is also a clichéd topic. The locals all choose the easiest civil servant positions, and receive tens of thousands of wages every month, and then drink tea and chat for a day.

"I crossed the line." McGidd realized that she should not talk about this kind of topic, but as someone who worked harder than men to stand out, she was indeed a little unbalanced.

"No, you can operate on these people when you have time. My father trusts you, and I trust you too." Xie He stirred the coffee with a spoon in his hand.

There was a gleam in her eyes, and she asked again: "You said earlier that you wanted to talk about something, what was it?"

Sheikh took a sip of coffee: "The Propaganda Department is like a toddler. You and I both know that it will only be valued if it has achievements, and it will have weight if it is valued."

McGeed agrees very much: "My approach to the media and the Internet is to maximize our ability to guide fishing boats, and the propaganda machine will be at our disposal."

Look at this, as expected of playing politics, the goal is clear and decisive. Sheikh said: "I think from another point of view, we need results. This time the police propaganda is good, but more is needed."

"This kind of exaggeration, eye-catching?" McGidd said.

"We have no other advantage. Exaggeration is the easiest, isn't it? So I want to talk to you. We are the ones who master the propaganda machine. We must have more tricks."

"It makes sense." McGidd agreed with his point of view, so the civil servants who came and went in the restaurant saw the minister and the deputy minister discussing with relish, occasionally smiling.

The vice minister, who is always indifferent, also has this side of enjoying something? Everyone felt that the sun was coming out from the west, and they wanted to hear it but dared not approach it, so they panicked.

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