Because it was the first time to receive such an invitation, Nan Feng had no idea. When Fang Zhao was left by Mr. Mo Lang to make up lessons there, he, Zuo Yu and Yan Biao first went to the venue to step on the spot and ask more questions. Staff, you have to understand.
The students who participated in the Stellar Cup Challenge lived in the hotel, and the venue was next to the hotel. When the three of Nanfeng passed by, they could still see students in school uniforms from various continents walking around. There are also some reporters waiting in the lobby of the hotel. There are reporters from educational journals, and there are also reporters from entertainment. Some of them can make interviews with students, while others wait there for opportunities.
The person who received Nanfeng was a member of the Association for Science and Technology. Since Fang Zhao did not need to stay in the hotel here, Nanfeng directly asked the other party to take them to the venue. Nanfeng's focus was on how the organizer arranged and what requirements were there, while Zuo Yu and Yan Biao focused on checking the venue. As bodyguards, they had to be familiar with the venue when Fang Zhao came over to protect his safety.
It has to be said that the organizers of the Stellar Cup have taken good care of these talented students.
When Zuo Yu and Yan Biao checked the venue, Nanfeng had already learned about the arrangements and procedures of the celebration from the staff of the Association for Science and Technology, and he also took notes on the matters needing attention.
"Where is it?" Nan Feng pointed to the door at the end of the passage in front. The door was half-closed, and a voice came from there.
"There is a conference room over there. There are several teams of students communicating together today." The member of the Association for Science and Technology explained.
"Can I go over and take a look?" Nanfeng asked. He was curious about the underage elites.
"Uh... ok."
In the conference room, several teachers who led the team were chatting and laughing in the corner, because the Stellar Cup Challenge had ended, and they looked very relaxed while chatting and laughing. As for the students, three or five will discuss their research directions together.
"These little brats... They also modified spaceships and space battleships. The arrogance is a bit big, but it's good to have this ambition." The member of the Science and Technology Association who brought Nanfeng over said with a smile, and after listening for a while, I feel that some of the things these young students are saying are not realistic enough. No matter how much, the theory involves too much knowledge. He is not researching that aspect, so he will not express his views.
As for Nanfeng, he was dazed from the moment he entered.
Having this opportunity to get close to the backbone of the future scientific research circle, Nan Feng was originally in a happy mood, but after coming in, he found that he couldn't understand what these students were saying at all.
Because they are already middle school students, many students are also very high. Height is Nanfeng's pain point. After entering, not only his IQ is suppressed, but he can't even find an advantage in height, and he has no sense of existence at all, which makes Nanfeng very depressed.
When two strangers came in, the students just glanced at them and stopped looking at them. Some of them were chatting, but they didn't pay attention to the newcomers at all, ignoring them completely.
"Who are you?" Finally a student asked, his eyes swept over the work card of the member of the Association for Science and Technology, and then looked at Nanfeng. Nanfeng has no identification marks such as a work card.
"Cough, I'm... a staff member, come and see about the celebration banquet first." Nan Feng was embarrassed to say that he was Fang Zhao's assistant. If he couldn't answer the questions asked by the students later, it would be wrong Shame on the boss
When he heard that Nan Feng was also a staff member, the curious students around him suddenly lost interest.
Before Nan Feng met, the student did not participate in the small group discussion, so he asked, "Who did you vote for in this star vote?"
"Fang Zhao." The student said, "I like Fang Zhao's music."
Nan Feng was overjoyed and continued to ask, "Is it the legendary Divine Comedy for quizzing?" He remembered reading a report that some students liked to listen to Fang Zhao's music while quizzing.
"No, listen when I'm doing an experiment, that gives me a sense of mission!" the student replied.
"Ah? When I'm doing an experiment, I won't be told when I listen to a song?" Nan Feng was puzzled.
The student looked inexplicable: "Why should my own laboratory listen to songs be said?"
Nan Feng: "... Ha, my own laboratory."
He laughed twice, in order not to expose his ignorance, when Nan Feng asked the second student, the other said he liked to listen to songs while doing experiments, and sighed: "In your own laboratory is freedom."
However, the other party looked at Nanfeng with a foolish look: "Of course it's the school's laboratory! We applied for the laboratory and funding, why do you think I, a poor student, can support such a costly scientific research experiment? ?"
"Then you said listening to music in the laboratory..."
"Wear headphones!"
Nanfeng: "... oh." I feel like I'm out of my mind today.
"Do you know Fang Zhao?" the student suddenly asked.
"It doesn't count... I know... well." Nan Feng stammered back.
"That's more understanding." The student nodded, "I have a question to ask, can Fang Zhao really hear infrasound waves below 20hz and ultrasonic waves above 20khz? Of course, that's not the point, I'm more curious. What's more, when the frequency is above 4000hz, can he accurately distinguish two tones that differ by 1hz? And…”
Nanfeng: "..." Farewell!
As a qualified assistant, Nan Feng doesn't want to discuss his boss's precious ears with others! !
After leaving the venue, Nanfeng immediately sent a message to Fang Zhao: Boss! These little brats are peeking into your ears! !
Nanfeng will report to Fang Zhao what he saw at the meeting place today and the conversation with the students. He has to let Fang Zhao prepare, so that he will not be questioned by those little brats.
Fang Zhao saw the news of Nanfeng, smiled, put it aside, and continued to write the thesis. Mo Lang agreed with his stellar cup celebration, but he had to finish the paper before that.
The day before the celebration party, Fang Zhao and other invited guests came to the venue of the celebration party, and the organizer held a small meeting in advance.
At the venue, Fang Zhao saw Chu Bo, a blonde. In addition to them, there are also world-renowned football stars, movie stars, hosts who host TV programs for middle school students, etc. They are not necessarily in the same circle, but without exception, they are all very famous, and some of them are also in the Stellar Cup celebration party. Familiar faces.
"There are a lot of bodyguards around Chu Bo." Yan Biao glanced around and said in a low voice, "There are still people outside the venue."
"The one next to Chu Bo, with a square face and short brown hair, seems to have seen it before." Zuo Yu thought for a while, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"The tomb guard." Fang Zhao said.
"That's right!! Boss, did we see that guy before when we went to the Jinzhou Martyrs Cemetery?" Zuo Yu remembered that when he was summoned to pay his respects at the Martyrs Cemetery in various continents, he was guarded by the tomb guards there several times. People stopped him to check his identity.
"Gravekeeper?" Nan Feng was surprised. He knew that the grave guards, only a group of people with very keen perception would be transferred to the cemetery to guard the tomb. Special troops.
Even if he is transferred to be a security guard, the protection is also important. He can assign a tomb keeper to be a bodyguard. Although there is a reason for Chu Bo’s family background, Nan Feng believes in the rumors, and Chu Bo may really be hanged by some people. On the assassination list, otherwise the Chu family would not have transferred a tomb keeper, what a precious resource! Salo, Wu Tianhao, Barbara and Mitis are not treated like this!
The discussion here is whether Chu Bo's mouth is too much hatred, so he had to transfer such a special person to protect his personal safety.
Over there, Chu Bo also communicated with the bodyguards around him.
"The security measures here are very good. The students of the Stellar Cup are all elite researchers in the future. Their talents are precious, and the organizers also take their safety very seriously." Chu Bo said after a pause, lowered his voice and asked the person next to him. Man, "Found a dangerous person? You've been stretched for a while since you came in."
"I found it." The current bodyguard of the former tomb keeper replied.
Chu Bo's smile disappeared, and then his face softened, but his nerves were also tense. It is not easy to get in through the numerous security checks outside the venue. I originally wanted to say hello to Fang Zhao in the past, but now that I heard the bodyguard say that, I lost my mood.
"Where?" Chu Bo's voice was a little stiff.
"Same row as us, seat 05 on the left."
Chu Bo pretended to inadvertently glanced, his eyes paused, and he confirmed it again, as if he didn't believe it: "The 05th seat on the left in the same row as us, Fang Zhao?"
To be honest, if it was the one beside Fang Zhao, Chu Bo would also believe it. The man had a suffocating aura, and although he tried his best to cover it up, the other party was vigilant about the surrounding environment and showed a short-term micro-reaction when he saw the bodyguards around him. It should also be the garrison of an alien base that had retreated. There are several such people among his bodyguards, and Chu Bo is very familiar with them.
Just... Fang Zhao
Seeing that Chu Bo didn't believe it, the former tomb keeper continued: "I saw him in the cemetery before, when he was not so famous at that time, and I felt that this person was very dangerous at the time. I can't see it now, but it doesn't mean that he is not dangerous, just hiding Deeper, I think this kind of person is more dangerous."
As soon as he heard that it was Fang Zhao, Chu Bo relaxed and said with a smile: "You are an occupational disease prisoner, I know Fang Zhao, he is a genius, didn't the Star Base still bring him back some time ago? I have only admired this kind of brilliant achievements."
"He's the one who's seen blood, and there's definitely a lot of blood on his hands!" The former tomb keeper affirmed.
"If you say this, it is rumored that his military exploits during his service were actually obtained by killing a lot of terrorists. It should be true!" Chu Bo was excited, and his thoughts on making friends with Fang Zhao were even stronger, "I think he is a little bit more. It's not dangerous!"
The former tomb keeper was in a hurry, and the order he got was to keep Chu Bo away from dangerous people. In his opinion, Fang Zhao was the kind of knife that was hidden very deeply, and if it didn't move, it would see blood when it was unsheathed. Although Fang Zhao has indeed made a lot of credit, and many military leaders are optimistic about Fang Zhao, but his first impression of Fang Zhao is too deep. At that time, when he looked at Fang Zhao in Jinzhou Cemetery, he could not wait to make a sound in the whole district. The feeling of the alarm is still clear now. To put it simply, he has a psychological shadow on the other party, a big shadow.
However, no matter how the former tomb keeper persuaded him, Chu Bo thought that a person who was so obsessed with music and had such attainments had nothing to be afraid of!