After turning in myself, I became a national treasure by picking up trash

Chapter 111
Curator Zhao opened the box and took out a super light protective suit.

The clothes are white, and on the surface, they look similar to vests.

"My brother said that this thing has 80.00 levels of shock absorption. When you wear it, a small bump is nothing at all. Even if you encounter a strong impact, the protective clothing will lose [-]% of the force, and the remaining force It won't hurt you anymore."

After finishing speaking, curator Zhao looked enviously and said, "Wen Qing, is it so dangerous if you are filming? Do you still need my brother to send you protective clothing from China?"

At the same time, Director Zhao is also very curious, shouldn't the crew take protective measures?

Hu Yuqin said at the right time, "Director Zhao, you don't understand how dangerous filming is. Yesterday, the idol was hung up on Wia for a whole day, and his hands and feet were covered with red marks. It took him a long time to apply ice to heal. A few days ago, he almost fell from the building. Fall up and down."

The president immediately frowned and looked at Wen Qing, "So dangerous?"

"A sci-fi blockbuster cannot avoid action. I am only a supporting role, and there are very few actions. If there is a hero and a heroine, there will be more action scenes."

Wen Qing knew what the president was worried about. If she accidentally encountered time travel while filming, then her identity would really be hard to hide.

Wen Qing quickly explained, "But I will be very careful. There have been no accidents these days. With this protective clothing, there is no need to worry."

Hearing that nothing happened, the president paused and said: "they have done a lot of experiments on this protective clothing. Although it may not be appropriate to say so, it's better to reduce the drama in this area."

Filming is Wen Qing's job, she doesn't want to give up this career, and they have no right to ask Wen Qing to give up this job, they can only guarantee Wen Qing's safety to the maximum extent.

"Thank you, President."

Soon, the dishes came.

All authentic Chinese dishes.

Wen Qing didn't eat much at night, but Hu Yuqin feasted on it.

She sighed: "It's better to eat the food at home."

Curator Zhao was busy eating, so he didn't hear her say this at all.

After dinner, Director Zhao went to the bathroom.

Wen Qing looked at the president, and asked the question that concerned him most, "President, when are you going back?"

The president frowned, "It looks like I can't go back in the near future, what's the matter?"

Wen Qing sighed, "I brought a warship back from Vega, and there is no room for anything in the space, so I want to ask if I can give you other things to take back."

The president raised his eyebrows, "Have you traveled again recently?"

Wen Qing nodded, "I traveled in country S this time, and I actually went back to ancient Egypt, and brought back some pyramid ornaments."

"Pure gold."

Wen Qing reported in a low voice, and told the president about his experience in ancient Egypt, which made the president's brows twitch.

The president said in disbelief: "Did you see the pharaoh? He even went into the pyramid, even under the siege of the pursuers, and took away a lot of gold ornaments from the pyramid?"

Any one of these, if spoken out, would be a big event that would shock the whole world.

But Wen Qing experienced it all at once.

In the case of chasing soldiers before and after, they disappeared directly in place.

In the end, the chairman had to sigh, "Wen Qing, few people would believe your experience when it was written into a script and filmed."

Wen Qing also nodded approvingly, "I think so too, it's too fantasy."

What kind of science fiction is this book called now? My own experience is the real science fiction.

Wen Qing smiled, "President, is it convenient?"

The president nodded, "It's not convenient for me to take it back, but I can give it to the person in charge of the restaurant, and he can find a way to send everything back, don't worry."

The president found a compromise, and Wen Qing's eyes lit up, "Then I'll hand over the things to them now?"

The president nodded, and personally took Wen Qing to meet the person in charge of the restaurant.

The person in charge is a very gentle-looking man with gold-rimmed glasses.

The president introduced: "His name is Zhao Lei, and he is the head of the trade union in country S."

Wen Qing took the initiative to say hello, "Hi, my name is Wen Qing, nice to meet you."

The president also introduced Wen Qing to Zhao Lei, "This is Wen Qing. She is the director of our trade union. In the future, if she sends something over, you can find a way to get it back to China."

The meaning of the president is very obvious, as long as it is something sent by Wen Qing, don't ask, just get it back.

Zhao Lei immediately understood the importance of Wen Qing, "Miss Wen, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've watched a lot of TV series made by you, and your acting skills are very good. Unexpectedly, we are colleagues. care."

Wen Qing didn't expect that Zhao Lei actually knew her.

She smiled, "Thank you for your liking, the things I want to ship back to China this time are a bit big, is there any problem?"

Wen Qing looked at the president, who directly asked Zhao Lei to take Wen Qing to the warehouse behind.

Zhao Lei patted his chest to reassure, "If it's just a little big, there's no problem."

But when Wen Qing went into the warehouse, he saw the things that were going to be shipped back to China.

It is dozens of pieces of gold.

There are big and small, and there is a golden lion! ! !

"This……"

Is this person here for a private trip? ? ?
Zhao Lei's eyes were a little shocked, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

Even the president was a little surprised.

Such a big lion is made of gold.

Really proud!
However, it is said that the pharaoh always likes things that are shiny and shiny, so it is reasonable to be able to make such an ornament.

The president squeezed the space between his eyebrows: "Can you transport it back?"

Zhao Lei gritted his teeth: "Yes, but it's a little troublesome."

Who would have thought that he would transport so much gold back to China.

Zhao Lei was smart enough not to ask where these things came from.

The president didn't say anything, he just had to transport it back.

After explaining to Zhao Lei, the president brought Wen Qing back to the private room.

Curator Zhao has already come out and is waiting for them to come back.

Wen Qing glanced at the time, "President, the time is almost up, I have to go back, and I have to shoot tomorrow."

"it is good."

The president asked Hu Yuqin and Wen Qing to go first.

After arriving at the door, Wen Qing stopped, looked at Director Zhao, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "President, this warship in my space can be used at any time."

She looked into the president's eyes, and the president nodded knowingly, "Don't worry."

"Then I'll go first, bye."

After saying goodbye to the president and curator Zhao, Hu Yuqin and Wen Qing left the restaurant and took a taxi back.

"Sister Wen Qing, you are finally back. You have bought everything, so I brought a sample back, and the merchant sent me all the other things directly."

As soon as she arrived at the hotel, Tangtang greeted her and showed Wen Qing the special products she went to buy today.

(End of this chapter)