New York International Airport.

When Han Sen arrived at the airport, although there were many fans and friends on site to pick him up, the crowds were much smaller than the crowd at the performance in Africa half a month ago.

In the past half month, Hansen has held concerts in the UK, Gaul and Chile.

As of now, Han Sen's world tour has held twenty-four concerts.

There are still four overseas concerts left in the United States, Maple Leaf Country, Neon, and Russia, as well as four concerts in Beijing, Donghai, Xiangjiang, and Treasure Island in China.

According to current plans, Han Sen will successfully complete this four-month world tour within the next month.

An average of eight performances per month, which can be said to be very hardworking.

However, it is difficult to see the crazy airport pick-up scene like that in South Africa in subsequent concert trips. Fans and friends have become very rational. Even the fans who picked up the airport were in groups.

It was also very orderly and there was no chaos.

Regardless of their clothing, accessories, conversation, etc., they all appear relatively neat and sensible, and they all appear to have received a good family education.

Behaviors such as climbing onto stadium buildings are something you cannot see in countries like the UK that pride themselves on being gentlemen.

But even so, there were hundreds of people waiting to pick him up at the airport, each holding a sign to greet Han Sen. When Han Sen arrived, some young girls screamed crazily, with madness in their eyes.

"Han Sen!"

"Han Sen!"

"Han Sen!"

As the fans shouted louder and louder, the entire New York Airport thought of Hansen's name. Passengers from all over the world turned around in surprise. Some people were confused at first, and finally surprised, and then all turned towards them.

I looked over at the airport pick-up gate.

There, Han Sen and a group of people walked out pushing their luggage.

The railings on both sides of the airport pick-up gate are already occupied by countless fans and friends.

Hundreds of fans shouted Han Sen's name loudly, accompanied by cheers and screams. Han Sen smiled and waved his hands to the fans who came to pick him up.

Some fans came forward with notebooks and wanted Han Sen's autograph.

There were also people holding cameras who wanted to get closer and take photos.

Some people even took out some gifts to give to Han Sen.

However, they were all stopped by the airport security personnel who came from all around. They surrounded Han Sen in a slow-motion manner and moved forward slowly.

"Han Sen, I love you!"

"Ason!

"

"Can you sign your name for me, just once! Please!"

"These are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine paper cranes that I have folded for you. With my wholehearted blessings, Han Sen quickly accepts them!"

"This is my underwear, Han Sen, go on!"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people were shocked.

The next moment, a pink bra was seen drawing an arc from the southern sky and thrown towards Han Sen.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Fortunately, bodyguard Wang Lei had quick eyesight and quick hands. He quickly stood next to Han Sen, then jumped up and knocked down the flying bra with his big hand like he was grabbing a rebound.

The bra quickly fell to the ground and was trampled by the surrounding crowd and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Jingyun looked scared.

Lou Caifeng murmured to herself: "Americans are really open-minded..."

Han Sen cast a dull glance at the girl who threw her underwear, then turned around and followed Wang Lei and others, clearing the way and walking straight out of the airport.

Soon, everyone gathered with the organizer.

After a brief conversation, Han Sen and others boarded the commercial convoy sent by the local organizer.

There were seven cars in the convoy, and they gradually drove away from the scene amid cheers from everyone.

"Han Sen is so handsome!"

"Chinese people all have soft faces, but Mr. Han's face is so sharp and angular. He is really a handsome man! I like it so much!"

"I would also like!"

"Which sister just threw out her underwear? It's so powerful!"

"I love Han Sen so much. I know the two new songs they just released by heart by heart!"

"Is it "Avoid" and "You're Not Alone"? It's now in the top three of the hot song charts in more than a dozen European countries, especially "You're Not Alone", it's simply not that good! In the United States

, Maple Leaf Country, the UK, Gaul and other places are all No. 1 on the hot song charts!"

"Every time I listen to "You Are Not Alone", I feel that this is a song that could only be sung by God!"

"Han Sen's talent is simply amazing, I love him so much!"

Under the cheers of countless fans, Han Sen's motorcade left the airport and headed for the destination hotel.

At the same time, in front of the hotel where Han Sen was staying, Fang Shengyun, the general manager of Zhenghong Advertising, and Zheng Pingzhen, the publicity director of Jiajia Group, had been waiting for a long time again.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zheng, I have prepared six advertising plans this time. As long as Han Sen is willing to endorse, there will always be an advertising plan that can impress him!"

Fang Shengyun said confidently.

Although Zhenghong Advertising has only been around for a short time, it is a rising star in the Chinese advertising industry. It has successively produced many hot-selling advertising cases. In terms of quality and effect, it is not as good as those leading companies in the advertising industry.

check.

Jiajia Group has cooperated with Zhenghong Advertising many times. This time, a new product is about to be launched. Zhenghong Advertising was entrusted to be responsible for the production of commercials. By chance, I saw Hansen among the owners. The two parties hit it off and overturned all previous advertising designs.

, all in the future will be Hansen’s cooperative advertising.

Zheng Pingzhen nodded, then shook her head and said, "The premise of everything is to sign a contract with Han Sen."

Fang Shengyun said: "Didn't Han Sen already agree?"

"Before the contract was signed, I was always a little uneasy." Zheng Pingzhen glanced at him and said, "I saw your advertising plans, but I didn't feel that I was very interested. I believe Mr. Han might

It’s the same feeling as me.”

"this……"

Fang Shengyun was a little embarrassed: "I carefully selected these plans in the company..."

Zheng Pingzhen thought about it: "Han Sen has been holding concerts for three consecutive months, and he must be very exhausted physically and mentally. After we met with him, to make a long story short, don't come up with your plans for the time being.

I think Mr. Han might prefer some simpler advertising solutions, such as what I proposed to him before, allowing Han Sen to take a bite of potato chips produced by our company during his break at the concert..."

"We will send professional photographers to capture and edit the relevant scenes. Later, we will use these clips as selling points to produce a commercial. Mr. Fang, what do you think?"

"It's possible, but it's too simple!"

Fang Shengyun said suspiciously: "Not only is the content of the advertisement simple, what Mr. Han wants to do is also very simple..."

Zheng Pingzhen said calmly: "Don't complicate simple things. This is a very simple thing in the first place. Is it possible that Han Sen should take time out of his busy schedule to shoot your essays? It's better to say less about them all.

It takes two or three days to shoot, how can Han Sen have that time now?"

Fang Shengyun wanted to say something else, but at this moment, two business cars stopped outside the hotel, and people got out of them, which made Fang Shengyun startled.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Pingzhen followed Fang Shengyun's eyes and found two business cars parked in front of the hotel. A middle-aged man with white hair and beard got out of the two business cars, but his face was quite rosy, his temperament was serious, and he looked serious.

, giving people the illusion of an iron-faced judge.

"This is Ambassador He Jiaqi, director of the Chinese Embassy in the United States."

Fang Shengyun swallowed and looked at the figure standing next to the ambassador: "Some of the people next to him looked very familiar. They seemed to be Zhou Yinglai, the chairman of the American Chinese Chamber of Commerce, and the tall and thin man. He was Chen Mincai, deputy director of CCTV.

Director."

When he said this, Fang Shengyun had already begun to take a breath.

One by one of these people, they are all old men who are rarely seen in ordinary times.

Especially Chen Mincai is Fang Shengyun's nightmare.

Because the other party holds many positions, not only the deputy director of CCTV, but also the deputy director of the Bureau of Culture, Radio and Television. In addition, he is also the chairman of the China 2008 Olympic Committee.

Fang Shengyun was working in the advertising industry, so he often saw Chen Mincai in the conference rooms held by some leaders, and he had already been submissive to him by his dignified manner during the meetings.

Seeing the other person in the United States at this time, Fang Shengyun was still a little panicked, and subconsciously turned around to avoid the other person's sight.

But precisely because of this move, Chen Mincai, who was entering the hotel, suddenly turned his head.

He just glanced at Fang Shengyun indifferently, but didn't react much. He turned around and continued walking into the hotel.

Obviously, when he saw Fang Shengyun, Chen Mincai had no intention of taking the initiative to talk. He still had serious business to talk about when he came here.

"Lao Zhou, when will Han Sen arrive?"

Chen Mincai asked without looking back as he entered the hotel lobby.
To be continued...