Chapter 515 The actor is already in place

8days ago Celebrity fiction 13
The next morning, Jiang Chen and Dilraba Di Lieba had breakfast in the dining room and went straight to the garage.

According to the plan, today is free activity.

Jiang Chen planned to take the little girl to have a good time in Munich, and went to the University of Munich to attend the international student party at 7 o'clock in the evening.

For this date, Di Lieba has been looking forward to it since last night.

After getting up in the morning, she tried several clothes in succession, and finally chose a pure black cotton skirt and a pair of thick-soled shoes, and put on some light makeup.

Because it was private time, Jiang Chen also wore a casual dress. He put on a gray windbreaker on the outside of his shirt and took her hand out the door.

On the way to the garage, the two of them accidentally ran into Carmen and saw him talking to a man wearing a brown wallet card.

The reason why I was surprised was because Jiang Chen remembered that he should not live in this manor.

The two quickly ended the conversation, and the strange man turned around and left quickly.

When he turned around, he noticed Jiang Chen and Dilraba Dilraba, but he just glanced at Jiang Chen and walked away silently.

Although it was just a hurried glance, Jiang Chen still felt a very uncomfortable smell from him.

How to say it?There is a faint smell of gunpowder.

Seeing Jiang Chen, Carmen's eyes lit up and he immediately walked forward with a smile.

Ready to set off?

Well, I plan to take a walk in Munich today and I will go back tomorrow.Jiang Chen smiled.

Speaking of which, you are tomorrow...well, what time is the plane?

It's nine o'clock in the morning, are there any problems?

Of course not, I wish you a happy time.Carmen smiled and paused, and then added, try to come back as soon as possible.

Without too much greeting, Carmen said there was something to deal with, so he said goodbye.

Slav.Just then, Di Lieba suddenly spoke.

Um?Jiang Chen looked at her in confusion.

Is that man just now a mercenary?

Before Dilraba could finish her words, Jiang Chen put her hand on her head.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at Jiang Chen in confusion.

Don’t think so much today, it’s rare to go out for a trip.Jiang Chen said with a smile after touching her hair gently.

Feeling the warmth on his head, Di Lieba buried her head embarrassedly and nodded softly.

The Rothschilds were obviously planning something, but they should not be targeting him.

The higher the power, the more people are, the more they cherish their feathers. Not to mention that Jiang Chen and Luke reached an agreement the day before yesterday, even if Jiang Chen insisted on standing opposite to mining giants such as Vale and BHP Group, they would not take action in Germany.

Since it has nothing to do with him, there is no need for Jiang Chen to care so much.

However, Carmen's words that come back early in the evening are very interesting.

What will happen tonight?

……

Compared with the bustle of the past few days, the streets of Munich are particularly quiet today.

It was clearly during the day, but there were few pedestrians on the street.

Although many stores are open normally, there are no people inside.

This situation did not improve until it was approaching the city center.

After parking the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the pedestrian street, holding Dilraba's hand on the street, Jiang Chen faintly smelled a trace of unusual smell.

But he thought that he would leave here tomorrow, so he didn't take it seriously.

The solemn lingering on the street did not affect the two of them's date. Dilraba Dilmurat kept holding Jiang Chen's arm along the way. From the corner of her slightly bent mouth, Jiang Chen could see that she was very happy.

The two of them traveled through the mall in Munich throughout the morning and bought a bunch of big and small bags of clothes.

As for language issues, there is no need to worry at all.Jiang Chen has an instant translation software installed on his mobile phone.

At noon, Jiang Chen took Dilraba to find a Western restaurant and walked in. She sat by the window and ordered two steaks and cold drinks from the waiter.

The violin sound in the restaurant is very beautiful, perhaps because of the atmosphere, Dilraba Dilmurat looks very shy.

The two of them were having lunch while exchanging opinions on the afternoon trip.

Halfway through their meal, two men suddenly sat down at their next table.

Judging from their clothes and dress, they should be white-collar workers working in nearby office buildings.

Hearing their conversation, Jiang Chen learned that a demonstration against refugee wave occurred at the gate of the Munich Opera House yesterday.

I'm afraid there will be no peace these days.

It's Ah.The man with short hair sighed.

How did yesterday's parade end?

The mayor came forward and said he would put pressure on the parliament and consider passing a bill to limit the influx of refugees.He also said these words last month, but what is the result?

This damn humanitarian… Why didn’t those locusts roll to other countries?Oh shit……

Jiang Chen reached out and pressed the screen of the mobile phone on the desktop, turned off the translation software that was flashing with words, and looked at Di Lieba with some concern.

Seeing that there was no sad expression on her face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine.As if he had noticed the concern in Jiang Chen's sight, Dilraba smiled softly.

Is it really okay?

Um.Dilraba Dilmurat nodded and played with the small tomatoes in the iron plate in the fork.

Because, there is nothing we can do about it.

……

As dusk gradually became late, the circular dome of the Opera House was dyed with a layer of golden color.

The parade holding the signs came swaying towards him. Yesterday's demonstration was just a warning, and today was the highlight.

If the authorities continue to fool people with that ambiguous rhetoric, the citizens of Bavaria will use their actions to tell the Federal Parliament that they are dissatisfied with the decisions made by the authorities.

Today is the day of the German President's diplomatic meeting with the Austrian President.

I believe that even those who are in power and have a high position will do something to appease the public out of their concern for face.

However, the marchers obviously miscalculated the situation, and not everyone was extreme, or visionary.

The protesters standing at the gate of the opera house are less than 1% of the total population of Munich. At least for now, the Virgin still has the upper hand, and those who sympathize with refugees are still more than those who hate them.

Before the diplomatic convoys of the presidents of the two countries arrived, the fully armed police peacefully dispersed the marchers with tear gas and seized the leaders, and the chaos soon ended.

In order to ensure safety, Germany even dispatched the Ninth Battalion of the Border Guards to maintain order, commonly known as the GSG9 Special Forces.

The entire opera house is as firm as an iron barrel.

Soon, ten black Mercedes-Benz cars parked at the door of the opera house.

A middle-aged man with a square face and a tall and thin middle-aged man walked out of two cars at the same time, walked in and shook hands surrounded by media reporters, and walked into the opera house side by side with talking and laughing.

German President Josim Gauder and Austrian President Heinz Feller.

Following behind the two are German Deputy Prime Minister and Federal Minister of Eflin Gistwitt, and Austria's Deputy Prime Minister and Minister of Finance.

Such a high-standard meeting is the first time between the two governments this year.

During the afternoon meeting, the two sides had reached a consensus on economic cooperation and the growing issue of refugees.

The purpose of watching the opera performance at the same table tonight was to consolidate the diplomatic results in the afternoon.

At the same time, in the Imperial Hotel, three streets away from the Opera House, Carmen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite on the top floor, quietly looking at the golden dome of the Opera House with red wine.

The door behind him opened and Johnson walked behind him.

The actor is in place.

Hearing this sentence, Carmen's mouth curled up in a curl.

Very good.Then…the performance begins.

He raised his hand with a wine glass and gently touched the glass with the shadow of the opera house on the floor-to-ceiling window.