This time He Chen's trip to Europe was light and simple. Only He Chen's personal translation and bodyguard Ling Yan were accompanied by He Chen's only personal translation - in fact, because Grandpa Ling Yan was going to go this time, and happened to want to go to Europe to visit, so he followed him.

Of course, with the lesson I learned in Tokyo last time, He Chen would not be so casual anymore.

No matter how I am a famous person now, I must be a heavyweight character in the top list of the vicious kidnappers kidnapping list. Naturally, I cannot be careless.

So Zhou Zhe arranged a very awesome person for He Chen from the bodyguards he recruited, as a driver and a entourage.

This was originally planned for He Chen, but He Chen had no limit on staying at the company headquarters. So the bodyguard kept on waiting at the high salary of his personal bodyguard and doing the leisurely work of the security guard. If he knew about it by his colleagues, he would probably be envied by bodyguards all over the world.

He Chen didn't know how to test his strength. After all, he didn't have Bulma around him, so he couldn't make "Dragon Ball" glasses. You can tell the combat effectiveness by just taking it with you.

However, after seeing it, Ling Yan nodded to He Chen with great certainty and said, "This person is very powerful!"

After hearing this, He Chen was shocked and turned to look. The man was not handsome, had a steady look, had a burly figure, and looked better than a fitness coach. However, He Chen did not doubt the terrifying power that could burst out on his thick arms.

He Chen thought to himself, how could Ling Yan see at a glance that he is "very powerful"? Could it be that Ling Yan has practiced the legendary human radar - breath sensing?

"Ling Yan, how did you see it?" He Chen asked Ling Yan in a low voice, very curious about this magical ability.

Ling Yan said lightly: "I have seen him. In the army."

“…”

He Chen was very sad and angry. Can't he let him continue to maintain his youthful heart?

In short, no matter how strong this person is, He Chen is also very relieved of him, because Zhou Zhe got a gun certificate... For He Chen, who lived in a peaceful era, the sense of security brought by guns is not comparable to any skill.

For example, when someone robs you, you say I know how to kung fu, even if you can kill him, he will still rob you.

But when you say you have a gun, he will definitely turn around and run away, and maybe he can still keep the money in his pocket for you.

This is the gap.

He Chen and Ling Qianshan went with him, and Ling Qianshan also brought two people, one was a bodyguard. After all, he was also a treasure of the country. Even if he didn't, the country would have to be worthy. Otherwise, something would happen, it would be a huge loss to the country. The other was his student, Wu Ze, a teacher at He Chen when he was in college.

This time it was an art exchange meeting, not a wolf's nest. It didn't require a big fanfare, and they were basically light and simple.

"Grandpa Ling, Angkor." He Chen, who was wearing sunglasses and a hat, looked low-key and prominent, greeted the two in a familiar way.

Ling Qianshan smiled and shook his head: "It's like a spy joint."

VIP access and VIP lounge can easily block all troubles for people.

He Chen would like to give 32 likes for this luxurious and caring behavior.

Before He Chen could reply, Wu Ze joked to He Chen: "Teacher, now Master He Chen is a idol-level art master who values ​​both talent and appearance, wisdom and wealth coexist. He is famous at home and abroad, especially since he has not been married yet, his popularity is not comparable to you."

He Chen showed a helpless look. He sometimes went to school to teach, and Tianman and Yanjing University had a very in-depth cooperation. Speaking of which, the two now had closer contact than when He Chen was in school.

Looking at He Chen, Wu Ze felt in his heart that he was worthy of being a talented person who was paid attention to as soon as school started, a rare talent in China in a century.

He was once known as a genius and had a smooth journey. As a teacher, Ling Qianshan, he also made a little name with himself, but he is still a lecturer now.

On the other hand, as his student, He Chen had no famous teacher - he could not teach anything at all. He relied on his own talent to create a brand new art - comics. He was rehired as a professor before graduation.

In just a few years, a brand new generation has been created, and it is a world-renowned celebrity. It must be a master-level romantic figure.

He was only optimistic and supported by his teacher Ling Qianshan in Europe. He was fortunate to participate as an assistant, while He Chen was invited, which was enough to see the world's recognition of him.

Such talent made him unable to even feel envy, and only his heart was left with emotion - how could such a monster have been born in the world? This is unscientific!

He Chen also felt very distressed about this trip to Europe.

If this is a comic exchange summit, He Chen will not finish even if he talks for three days and three nights. But this is an "art" exchange meeting. He Chen has always been blinded by the most handsome thing in human history.

He can draw well and is proficient in various painting techniques. Even ink painting, oil painting, and gouache painting, he exchanged them from the system and tried to use their techniques in comics. In terms of his ability to draw, he can proudly say that he is definitely not inferior to anyone in the world.

But the "communication meeting" focuses on "communication", asking him to explain why he painted like this? Or what kind of profound connotation does he want to express in this way?

What a big deal to explain.

He didn't know why he painted like this.

Could it be said, "Hehe, there is an omnipotent system in my soul. After redeeming the drawing skills, any painting I draw can directly show where to use how much force, what color, and what kind of brushstrokes should be used?"

In this case, it doesn’t look like a comic master or an art master, but more like a middle school master, or the kind of medicine that cannot be stopped.

As the saying goes, genius and madman are just a line of separation.

If he didn't say this, He Chen would be a master worshipped by the world. If he said this, He Chen would probably be sent to a mental hospital for treatment by Professor Yang.

Therefore, He Chen has always been afraid of this so-called "communication" meeting. Moreover, these things have almost no help to his animation career except to increase He Chen's personality. Therefore, invitations to some domestic art exhibitions are basically rejected because they are "busy in drawing comics".

But this time it was invited by Ling Yan's grandfather Ling Qianshan. The system also asked him to go to Berlin to collect folk songs - the venue for the exchange meeting was Berlin.

Faced with the temptation of "The Alchemist of Steel" and the friendship that Ling Yan helped him for so long, He Chen had to go with emotion and reason.

So He Chen finally agreed to some similar things that he might face in the future.

He adheres to the principle of "not speaking" and ensures that at the "communication meeting". If you can stop talking, you will not speak. He knows that more people say more mistakes, less people say less, and not say less, and not say good.

At the same time, we will inspect the European comic market and experience the atmosphere here personally, so that we can develop the market here with purpose and targeted development in the future. It is best to seek a group of partners.

Those who were bothered to negotiate with Zhou Zhe and had not yet agreed to it for a long time were all large companies. They all had their own main markets, and they were not so strong when facing those works that did not fit their market.

He Chen considered that if it really didn't work, he would just cross them and just build a Tianman branch here. Although the funds have been a little short of money recently, there is still no problem in establishing a bridgehead to enter the European market.

But he is not very clear about the attitude of the government here, and he doesn't know whether he will let him in a "cultural invasion". Therefore, before he has in-depth exchanges with them, He Chen is still unsure of paying attention.

Among the people who came with He Chen, there were Yi Jinge and Asamiko who came to see him off. The formation of He Chen was arranged on the second day after the Golden Melody Awards. Yi Jinge almost finished the Golden Melody Awards, and even rushed back overnight. Before she had time to keep warm, she had to send He Chen away again.

This time, it was the longest separation between the two.

Yi Jingge was used to falling asleep every day when she smelled He Chen's questions, and was quite reluctant to leave He Chen's departure.

However, the romance and bloody nature of "saying goodbye with tears" can easily greatly stimulate the secretion of hormones between men and women, but did not happen to Yi Jingge.

"Be careful." Yi Jingge silently tidied up He Chen's collar.

"Yeah." He Chen hugged Yi Jingge's waist and gently kissed her forehead.

"Be careful of the woman over there." Yi Jingge continued.

"……Well."

"The women over there are very enthusiastic, especially the celebrities above are proud of. We must protect your chastity. You are mine, so you have to keep me for eating."

"..." He Chen suddenly felt very strange, as if Yi Jingge was a man, but she was a woman.

",, very dirty, I will feel sick, and there are also HIV, syphilis..."

"..." He Chen was speechless.

"If I knew that you were eaten by someone else... I would be heartbroken. If I was sad, I would do something that even I was afraid of. Maybe I would break your leg. As for which leg, I don't need to say more, right?"

"..." He Chen shivered.

"...If you can't help it, just rub it at Ling Yan." Maybe he felt that his words were too much. After a few seconds of silence, Yi Jingge made the biggest move.

He Chen thought about it and let it go. If Yi Jingge really doesn't need to do anything, Ling Yan will kill him.

"Don't worry, I'll watch him." Ling Yan suddenly interrupted.

He Chen felt his hair suddenly rise up. She didn't hear everything she said just now, right?

Yi Jingge and Ling Yan also hugged each other and said solemnly: "I'll leave it to you!"

Then Yi Jingge said seriously to He Chen's bodyguard: "Nothing can happen."

The bodyguard nodded to Yi Jingge. Why did He Chen feel that this is not like his bodyguard, but rather like Yi Jingge's bodyguard?

Before He Chen could ask, Yi Jingge said to He Chen: "This is my own person arranged by the family. If you have any questions, it is very reliable."

Depend on!

He Chen sighed silently for a moment. Zhou Zhe also recruited bodyguards. I'm afraid the identities of those bodyguards are very suspicious!

However, after knowing this, He Chen was even more relieved.

The time for boarding was up, and I finally exchanged a few greetings, saying goodbye to Yi Jingyu and Asamiko, and He Chen and others boarded the plane.

"Men, the road is smooth." Asamiko happily sent He Chen to the west. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: I was confused yesterday and my head was dizzy... I forgot about Yi Jingge's singing "The Action Program of Cruel Angels". My favorite song... Alas, I just pretended that it was because of Hatsune's sensational effect that I failed to win the prize.

After writing the title here, there must be a lot of people who will misunderstand it.

Will you be called the title party in the future?

It's very difficult to get a title.
Chapter completed!