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Hilton Hotel.

The eighth floor.

"Music goes..."

"party time..."

In this large banquet hall chartered by Qin Dong...

After Qin Dong arrived with his bodyguards, he said hello to everyone, then walked to the rostrum with a microphone. Looking at everyone's eyes, he stopped talking nonsense. It would not be suitable for Qin Dong to give a lecture every time.

, shouted loudly and waved his big hand downwards...

Suddenly, music sounded in the banquet hall.

The crowd began to sway to the music.

Foreigners like this kind of operation, and soon some people started to show off and dance hip-hop.

With the recruitment of forty models, the atmosphere in the room began to become lively.

"This road is blocked..."

Zheng Dajun and his bodyguards surrounded the presidium.

Seeing that many models were slowly approaching due to the atmosphere, Zheng Dajun immediately stopped them with a cold face.

As a personal bodyguard, Zheng Dajun is very familiar with the habits and tastes of his own chairman.

For this kind of thing, Zheng Dajun himself, let alone the chairman, looked down upon him.

Foreigners are too messy and open-minded. Zheng Dajun is very afraid that women from this kind of modeling service company will be sick.

"fmlejflejde..."

The models who were blocked in the road still wanted to struggle.

"Sorry, this road is blocked. I don't know foreign languages."

Zheng Dajun cannot understand foreign languages. He only knows a few simple sentences and has memorized them in advance. This is also a problem for most of his security team.

Most of the people in the security team, like Zheng Dajun, can only say a few simple words such as "Hello", "I'm sorry", "This road is blocked", "Don't come near", "I don't speak foreign languages", etc.

It was all memorized by rote.

"Qin, come on, let's move together..."

At this time, the center of the banquet hall became a stage.

Foreign men, regardless of age, many of them like to show off.

At this moment, someone started street dancing, dancing with a big windmill on the ground with both hands.

It can be said that among ten people, there is a dance king, especially among black people.

Nicolas Cage hugged two hot models and swayed his body casually, and even reached out to summon Qin Dong to join him.

"Nicholas, have fun, I need to eat something now."

Qin Dong smiled and waved his hands.

He cannot drink or smoke now.

This kind of banquet was, to be honest, a kind of torture for him.

However, in the past few months, everyone in the crew has gotten along well, and no one has caused him any trouble. As the boss of the crew, Qin Dong also has to show his magnanimity, and he will definitely be present at the wrap-up party.

"Oh, well, your life now is really boring..."

Nicholas also knew that Qin Dong had not smoked or drank in the past year and was focused on preparing for pregnancy, so he complained at this time.

For people like him, a day without wine is a bad life.

"Shatap..."

Qin Dong was stunned when he heard this.

Turn around and go to the tables around the banquet hall to taste the food.

Qin Dong was used to this kind of banquet without drinking alcohol this year, so after the crew officially finished filming at noon, he had lunch and went back to Daqin Manor to rest for a while. He didn't have dinner in the evening and came here directly when the time came.

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Normally, people who come to a banquet come after dinner, so as not to eat casually at the banquet, because that is usually more embarrassing.

In the eyes of foreigners, this kind of banquet is a banquet for communication. Drinking is allowed, but eating is usually something that only low-class people do.

Unfortunately, Qin Dong was an exception. In order to pass the boring banquet time, Qin Dong deliberately skipped dinner and waited to slowly taste the food to pass the time.

"Dajun, do you want to try it? The food in this hotel is not bad."

Holding a plate in one hand and a fork in the other, Qin Dong walked around the dining table, picking up a piece of food from each plate on the dining table to taste.

After feeling that the taste was good, I enthusiastically recommended it to the bodyguards who followed me step by step.

"Chairman, we have all had dinner."

Zheng Dajun shook his head and rejected Qin Dong's proposal on behalf of other security guards.

After serving as Qin Dong's bodyguard for three years, Zheng Dajun has become more and more like him, and his posture as a bodyguard is very good.

"You guys are not lucky..."

Qin Dong smiled and complained before walking towards the next food.

Although Qin Dong had already bought Daqin Manor, he had been living there during the filming of "Jurassic Dinosaurs".

It's a pity that Qin Dong has not hired chefs, nannies and other people, so Zheng Dajun said that he had eaten, so he must have just bought some random things to eat, probably bread or hamburgers.

This kind of place for foreigners is vast and sparsely populated, unlike in China where there are restaurants everywhere. The most popular places in this kind of place are hamburger restaurants. For other food, you have to take your time to find it.

"hehe..."

Zheng Dajun just smiled and didn't say much.

He doesn't care about good reputation, nor do the security brothers behind him.

Qin Dong's salary for their security team reached the gold-collar level in China.

For security teams without any special skills, after retiring, many of them can only go to construction sites or work as security guards. Today's living and wages are a God-given benefit, and they are cherished.

With this kind of salary and salary, you can buy a house after working for a few years. Twenty years later, your family and children will definitely have a worry-free life in the future. Everyone is very grateful to Qin Dong, so they are extremely careful to protect Qin Dong. Every day

Once Qin Dong went out, they all carefully watched the surroundings to prevent any unknown person from approaching.

"This road is blocked..."

It's just that Qin Dong's reputation is too great...

It hadn't been long since he had appeared in the banquet hall, and Zheng Dajun didn't know how many times he had said this sentence in a foreign language he knew by heart.

At this time, a blonde woman was stopped again.

"ndlkjdklwjlk..."

The blond woman with blue eyes said something in her mouth, and beside her was a middle-aged white man in a suit.

"Sorry, this road is blocked. I don't know foreign languages."

Zheng Dajun said the recited foreign language again without expression.

"Fake..."

The blond woman finally spoke a foreign language that Zheng Dajun could understand, but this sentence was a curse word.

Zheng Dajun was speechless.

There was a woman opposite him, and he couldn't hit her.

If he scolds someone, he doesn't know a foreign language, and if he scolds someone in Mandarin, the other party won't understand him. It's pointless to scold him in vain.

"You bitch, you must learn a few curse words in a foreign language when you go back."

Being scolded by a woman and not being able to fight back made Zheng Dajun very depressed. He couldn't help but make a decision in his mind and learn a few curse words in a foreign language when he went back.

"Qin...Director Qin...Hey...here, here..."

The blond woman looked at the bodyguard blocking the way in front of her. He couldn't understand her words.

The other party only knew a few words in foreign languages, which left the woman speechless.

Helplessly, he shouted loudly towards Qin Dong who was enjoying the food.

"Who are you?"

Hearing the woman's call, he saw several of his bodyguards blocking the woman's posture.

After sizing up this woman, Qin Dong knew from her clothes and temperament that she was not a model. Today's forty models didn't have the guts to call her directly like this. Hearing this, he slowly walked over with a dinner plate.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he asked casually.

After asking, I realized that the blond woman in front of me seemed a bit familiar.

Moreover, the clothes on this woman look very high-end, and her dress is also very exquisite.

She has blonde hair and blue eyes, a standard European and American appearance, a sharp nose, and fair skin. It is winter, but this woman is wearing an evening dress.

The slim V-shaped dress opens most of the chest, and a pair of slender legs are naturally exposed from the hem of the dress.

It's a pity that the woman's headlights are too small. Even if it is a V-shaped dress, it obviously gives her enough opportunities to show off her beauty, but Qin Dong looks left and right...

Still didn't find the headlights, they were too small.

"Paris, Paris Whitney Hilton... This Hilton Hotel is owned by my family. Director Qin, I am very happy that you can hold the banquet at the Hilton Hotel, and I am also happy to meet you...

"

The blonde and blue-eyed woman didn't care about Qin Dong's gaze at all. Instead, she deliberately turned on her headlights. It's a pity that a small one is a small one.

After introducing himself generously, Paris gracefully stretched out his right hand and handed it to Qin Dong.

"...."

When Qin Dong heard this, he suddenly realized, no wonder he thought the woman in front of him looked familiar just now...

I see.

One of the heirs to the Hilton Hotel, worth three billion pounds, and a famous socialite.