There is a railway bridge over the Shenzhen River, which is the Luohu Bridge.

The joint inspection building and pedestrian bridge at Luohu Port have just been constructed. This will make the customs clearance process more cumbersome. People need to walk from the north bank of the bridge with their documents to the south bank. Shenzhen is on one end and Hong Kong is on the other. Both are guarded by border guards and military police.

Li Weiguo was carrying a medium-sized bag, wearing medium-priced clothes, with a medium build, dark skin, and slightly longer than short hair, striding on the railway bridge.

I was accompanied by a person from a Chinese company stationed in Hong Kong, followed by several younger brothers, looking around curiously.

There are a lot of people on the bridge, some of them are business officials wearing Chinese tunic suits and suits, and some of them are visiting relatives. They are relatively respectable. After all, it is a legal crossing. Who sneaks into Hong Kong through Luohu Bridge? After burning incense sticks and worshiping gods, they are done.

"Do so many people go to Hong Kong every day?"

A thin young man who looked like a little monkey caught up and asked. A Chinese company employee said: "Now we are becoming more and more open.

Hundreds of people cross the border every day, sometimes thousands, and the queues can last for hours."

"They all go to work?"

"I don't know. Anyway, everyone has his own way, and some of them just moved to Hong Kong."

"A doorway? What doorway?"

"Xiao Gao, don't ask around!"

Li Weiguo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, and the young man immediately shut up. Luohu Bridge was not long, and he reached the south bank while talking. Several Hong Kong military police were guarding there loosely.

Li Weiguo took a quick look out of instinct, with a bit of confusion and contempt in his eyes.

Xiao Gao and a few people behind him also took a look and had the same reaction. Xiao Gao didn't know what he saw and shouted in a low voice: "Hey, look at that foreign old lady!"

"Wow, that's the British chairman, right?"

"What kind of chairman? That's called Queen, Emperor! Does Wu Zetian know?"

"In what era did there still exist emperors? Isn't Britain a feudal society? Hasn't the three mountains been defeated yet?"

The Chinese company employee tried hard to maintain his expression. He knew what these people were discussing, but he couldn't help but take a look: It was on the outer wall of the Hong Kong Immigration Control Station. There was a portrait of a foreign woman wearing a crown on her head. It looked very...

Looks luxurious.

He led everyone in for inspection, and their identities were unified: workers of China Shipping Group!

China Overseas Shipping Group is a subsidiary of China State Construction Engineering Corporation in Hong Kong. It has taken on many projects, carried out extensive construction work on Hong Kong Island, and transferred a large number of workers from China. They are the first batch, and there are several more batches entering separately.

After everything was done, everyone got on the train again.

The train here is different from the train over there. A woman is selling a variety of Chinese and foreign newspapers and magazines. She speaks fairly standard Mandarin and is extremely enthusiastic.

"Comrade, can you read the newspapers in Hong Kong? You can't read them in the mainland."

"This is an English magazine. This is called a model. Foreign women are very coquettish and don't wear any clothes."

Most of the people in the carriage were visiting Hong Kong for the first time. They were not itchy, but just dumbfounded. Because the mainland is still cracking down, Hong Kong actually doesn’t wear clothes?

In front of everyone, I was too embarrassed to buy what I wanted to buy. The woman was very familiar with the business and introduced: "How about buying a newspaper? We have left-wing newspapers, right-wing newspapers and centrist newspapers. Which one do you want to read?"

Everyone was stunned again.

Full of discomfort with "freedom".

Chinese company personnel are accustomed to staying in Hong Kong for a long time. They waved: "One copy of Wen Wei Po, one copy of Ming Pao, and one copy of "Hong Kong Times"!"

"Okay!"

The woman looked like she was an expert at first glance and handed over three newspapers without any nonsense. The Chinese company staff first flipped through Wen Wei Po and muttered in disappointment: "There are no new articles. I have been very slack recently!"

"Whose article do you want to read?" Xiao Gao has a very lively temper.

"He is the one who called you."

"Oh! I know he is a great talent. We often watch his movies and we all like Comrade Gong Xue!" Xiao Gao said.

"Why are you saying this so awkwardly?" Li Weiguo frowned.

"That's right! Who doesn't like Comrade Gong Xue? That Xiao Ning can't even read a few characters. Every time I see news photos of Comrade Gong Xue in the newspaper, I cut them out and paste them in my notebook. They fill up the whole book.

"

"Yes, yes, it would be nice if she———— could see her with her own eyes anyway."

Xiao Gao hesitated to speak, but everyone understood, and Li Weiguo also chimed in: "I would like to meet Comrade Gu Yue."

The train traveled in silence. The New Territories is also a large rural area. Villages are hidden among the rolling hills. After a few stops, we can see what the city looks like, with more high-rise buildings.

Finally stopped at the red station.

When everyone got off the bus and exited the station, they saw a van parked there. Xiao Mo came to pick it up in person, shook hands with Li Weiguo, and got in the van and ran to the dormitory building.

Before going up, he walked around the surroundings first, and then gathered on the first floor. Xiao Mo said: "The dormitory and the studio need to be protected. I will take you to the studio later. I will hold a press conference today. Wait for their reaction. If there is any action, I will

It will take a few days."

"Have all the comrades in the building been notified?"

"I have informed you and I will definitely cooperate."

While they were muttering, Zhuang Cheng was chatting with the uncle in the reception room. He always felt that relying on the uncle to guard the door was not good, and he was not the sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple. But while they were chatting, he saw Xiao Mo leading a group of people in. Unknown to him,

What are you plotting?

Just as I was about to go out and take a look, I suddenly saw the dark-skinned leading man shouting: "Xiao Gao!"

The young man who had a playful smile just a second ago and was as skinny as a monkey suddenly straightened his back and stood up straight.

"arrive!"

Zhuang Cheng stopped unconsciously and felt the sound of his voice shaking the sky.

Clear Water Bay Film Set.

Left-wing films rarely hold large-scale press conferences. Today was the first time that Chen Qi released the latest news while writing an article to curse people. Near noon, reporters from the entertainment section of Hong Kong's mainstream media gathered here.

Including several right-wing newspapers.

Although the two sides are opposed to each other, they still adhere to the principle of "don't cut it and make it happen" in some public-level exchanges.

"It's so shabby to hold a press conference. You can't afford to rent a hotel?"

"I've earned so much, I can't bear to spend this little money. I'm used to being poor!"

"I can smell the green onions!"

Several right-wing reporters complained about the scene in front of them. This was in the canteen on the set, and the table was moved to the side.

There were dozens of chairs, a long table in front, and a microphone to serve as a podium.

After sitting for a while, two people appeared at the door, it was Chen Qi and Shi Nansheng.

Walking from the door to the podium, I happened to pass by the press box. One of them was wearing leather shoes and the other was wearing high heels. They made a clear and powerful click. Under the angry eyes of the right-wing reporters, they walked to the front and took their seats.

If possible, these people really want to assassinate Wang Shajia and kill Chen Qi on the spot, then the leftists will be useless.
Chapter completed!