Yang Ming naturally knows this clearly and is quite content with himself. From now on, his dream of an entertainment media empire will go more smoothly.

Yanjing International Airport.

Although the three charter flights from the martial arts group have not yet arrived, an exit of the airport is already filled with red flags and a sea of ​​people.

“Warm congratulations to our Chinese martial arts group on their return from the rice tour with great honors!”

Yang Ming couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw several banners like this, a typical Chinese characteristic.

It's the same in both lives.

This gene that is deeply imprinted in the bones of China will never change due to changes in history.

However, no matter where in the world, as long as you are Chinese, when you see such a tacky banner in a foreign country, you will invariably feel a sense of comfort in your heart. The more vulgar it is, the more familiar it becomes. This is a custom that all Chinese will know. Standing under this banner

People must be just like them, they are also Chinese.

"Mr. Yang, why did you come here in person? You are too polite!" Ji Junxiong squeezed out from the crowd. When he saw Yang Ming, he immediately ran over to shake hands with Yang Ming.

When all the members of the martial arts group arrived at the international airport and came out of the exit, countless reporters immediately surrounded them, and the flashes of their cameras flashed rapidly.

Compared with when the martial arts group left Yanjing for the United States, there was basically no one to see them off, but now it is much more grand.

Although Minister Guo, who insisted on this plan, did not personally come to pick up the plane, he still arranged for his secretary to come over. In addition, many officials from the government also came to greet everyone in the martial arts group.

This is also a good time for officials to show their faces and build their reputation.

Of course they won't give up.

Yang Ming smiled, shook hands with Ji Junxiong, and said, "It seems we can't leave for a while."

To be honest, he didn't want to appear on this occasion today. For him, any reputation is just a cloud.

However, Minister Guo called Yang Ming and after explaining the situation, Yang Ming thought carefully and came over.

Just when Yang Ming was holding Ji Junxiong and chatting about the process of going to the United States, a blond and blue-eyed foreigner came over.

"Hi, is this Yang?"

When Yang Ming heard this, he looked up and his face was stunned. He didn't seem to recognize this guy. Could he be a reporter from the United States?

Just when he wanted to shut up and stop talking, Ji Junxiong whispered in his ear: "This is the CEO of the American company who organized the martial arts group to perform in the United States this time. Just let him be Steven!"

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"Hello, Steven!" Yang Ming heard Ji Junxiong's introduction, and after exchanging a few words with the foreigner, Steven seemed to have seen someone again and immediately left.

When Yang Ming saw the other party leaving in a hurry, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why is this guy coming to China? Do they still want to organize a martial arts group to perform in the United States?"

Hearing Yang Ming's words, Ji Junxiong couldn't help but smile, became happy, shook his head and said: "No, if we organize people to perform there in a short time, the effect will definitely not be good."

Having said this, a rather funny look appeared on his face: "This Steven came to China to contact the manufacturer of our martial arts team clothing. In his words, he wanted to give everyone pure oriental clothing elements.

An American citizen, I heard that he has already contacted the manufacturer of our practice shoes and wants to represent this shoe manufacturer’s business in the United States!”

When Yang Ming heard this story, he couldn't help but reveal a strange smile on his face, a bit dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!