Led by An Zhongzai and his female assistant, Ye Zhiqiu and his group walked out of the airport.

Coming to this country for the first time in his two lives, Ye Zhiqiu looked around curiously a few more times. The few little girls there were also very interested, and they were laughing and laughing.

Seeing this scene, An Zhongzai took the initiative to introduce with a smile: "Mr. Ye, this is your first time here."

"Rinchuan Airport is one of the largest and busiest airports in the world. It was recently rated as the cleanest and best airport by the Airports Council International."

When he said this, the middle-aged man could not hide his pride and pride in his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and replied politely: "The architecture is very unique."

The result was like opening up the other party's chat box. An Zhongzai said enthusiastically: "Since this is my first time here, Mr. Ye should spend more time traveling and experiencing it."

"It's not far from the airport. You can go to the beautiful Jeju Island and the mysterious and majestic Halla Mountain! You can see it through the car window on the way."

"And the food here, you will definitely like it..."

An Zhongzai looked excited and introduced eloquently, but because he communicated with Ye Zhiqiu in English, his English level seemed to be only average. When he talked about the grandeur of Halla Mountain, he might not have expressed it appropriately enough, so he added body language.

I have to say that the description of dancing and the increased volume are quite contagious, and several girls from Times Girls were also attracted.

Wu Niannian couldn't help but asked curiously: "Is it such a high mountain? How many meters above sea level is it?"

An Zhongzai immediately said: "It's nearly two thousand meters!"

"Be prepared to wear clothes when climbing Halla Mountain. You can experience the four climates of spring, summer, autumn and winter in one day. Haha, after all, the altitude is too high. The higher the temperature, the lower the temperature."

"But if you are not in good health, you should not climb to the top of the mountain, as you may suffer from altitude sickness."

"Two thousand meters above sea level?"

Upon hearing this number, Wu Niannian tilted his head and fell into thought.

Perhaps he mistakenly thought that Wu Niannian didn't believe it, Jin Zhong's tone was exaggerated, with a hint of "intimidation": "Don't underestimate altitude sickness, it's very dangerous..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Niannian's eyes lit up, as if his mind had turned around, and he said excitedly: "I remembered it!"

"Two thousand meters is nothing! I have traveled to Lhasa before, and the airport is built at an altitude of more than 3,600 meters. Nothing happened when I got off the plane."

"..." An Zhongzai was choked back before he could finish his words, looking a little embarrassed.

Wu Niannian was still unaware. She stuck out her tongue and recalled, "But at that time, it was not possible to go to a place more than 4,000 meters away. You had to take oxygen."

On the side, good sister He Xiaoyou gently pulled Wu Niannian's sleeve and signaled with her eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu and the other members of "Girls of the Times" didn't say anything, but a smile flashed in their eyes.

Minister An’s eagerness to introduce the excellence of his hometown was well intentioned, but this was too exaggerated.

Rinchuan Airport is very big and nice, but compared with the one in Shangjing...it's still a bit behind.

There is also Hallasan Mountain. You can say how beautiful the scenery is, but you can only say how grand and high it is.

We climbed to the top of the mountain in a hurry, but it was not as high as the altitude where people just got off the plane in Lhasa.

As for Korean food... I really don’t know where to start talking about this.

Perhaps he was "reminded" by Wu Niannian unintentionally, but An Zhong reacted and stopped talking about travel.

A few people walked to the parking lot, and a minibus was sent to pick them up. Of course, it was a brand starting with H.

After the car was driving on the road, An Zhongzai couldn't help but ask: "I heard that Mr. Ye is not only an outstanding singer in China, but also a very famous screenwriter and novelist."

"It's really amazing and admirable."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said modestly: "It's just a matter of interest, just write whatever you want."

An Zhongzai nodded and immediately asked: "Mr. Ye's work seems to have been published. How many copies have been sold so far?"

This question actually came to Ye Zhiqiu, and he had to think about it.

Now I have self-published three physical books, "Zhu Xian", "Immortal Sword", and "Immortal Sword Prequel". In my memory, the sales volume of the first two books was in the hundreds of thousands, less than one million.

By the time I wrote "The Prequel of Sword and Fairy", its popularity had increased a lot, almost one million.

In addition, the first two books have also been sold successively. To sum up, the three books combined...

"About three million copies." Ye Zhiqiu replied.

"Three..." An Zhong was stunned, as if he didn't realize the number, and looked at the female assistant with a high ponytail on the side.

The female assistant understood the meaning and mouthed a number silently.

The suspicion in his heart was confirmed. An Zhongzai finally couldn't control his expression and opened his mouth in shock.

The young female assistant secretly glanced at the young and handsome Ye Zhiqiu, her eyes filled with surprise.

Three million copies!

What kind of concept is this? He must be a super best-selling novelist!

She saw news in the newspaper some time ago that a book published by a best-selling novelist in South Korea had only sold hundreds of thousands of copies...

Although the size of the two countries is different, the gap is too big... It is hard to imagine that the young man in front of me who looks more idol than idol actually has such an identity.

You know, in Korea, such great writers are very respected, and their social status and idols are not at the same level at all, so it is almost incomprehensible to her that these two identities appear in the same person.

Once again, his thoughts and ideas were greatly impacted, and this time An Zhongzai stopped talking.

On the side, several members of Generation Girls looked at each other and kept communicating with each other.

The other party... seems to be a little bit shocked by Director Ye?

Actually, Minister An doesn't have any bad intentions, he's just a little... overconfident. But it's true that Director Ye is awesome. No one would be confused if he knew so many titles for the first time.

The rest of the journey was much quieter, except for the female assistant who occasionally introduced the scenery on the roadside in a low voice.

Nearly an hour later, the car drove to a five-star hotel.

According to the female assistant's introduction, this is the nearest stadium where the "Asian Music Awards" is held, and it is also the most upscale hotel. Many guests who will attend the awards ceremony will stay here.

However, the hotel rooms are limited, and the agency is reluctant to pay such a high accommodation fee. Less famous celebrities have no chance to stay here, so the people you can meet here are basically people with some status in the Korean entertainment industry.

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But this is not what Ye Zhiqiu cares about, since he basically doesn't know anyone at the moment anyway.

The organizer had booked an executive suite for Ye Zhiqiu, which was indeed quite sincere.

Under the leadership of An Zhongzai, a group of people walked into the luxuriously decorated, spacious and bright hotel lobby. Their eyes swept over the situation in the lobby. The eyes of the era girls lit up and they said in surprise.
Chapter completed!