The little girl was named Fantine, a very Western name and spoke fluent London-style English. However, it is not very strange that those who can sit in first class are either rich or noble.

"Sir, are you sick? The injection is painful." Fanting looked at Jing Jian's face, with a very naive and worried expression on his face.

"Sorry, sir." The grandparents who accompanied Fantine quickly apologized. They had extraordinary demeanor and should have a certain status in the Soviet Union.

The little girl is talking about Jing Jian's skin color. She may have never seen an oriental person during her short period of time, so she was particularly curious when she found that Jing Jian's skin color was different from her.

"It's okay." Jing Jian smiled and signaled that he didn't care. It was just the child's naive words. Then he pretended to be very strict, "Little girl, you messed with me. Tell you, I know many nurse sisters."

Fantine hid behind his grandmother with a "giggle" and made a strange face at Jing Jian. Two people dressed in an artist next to him smiled and said, "Are you Mr. Bramble? Congratulations, I heard that the box office of your new movie exceeded 250 million US dollars."

"Thank you!" Jing Jian shook hands with these two enthusiastic artists. In the first class waiting hall, there were two obvious Western businessmen. Jing Jian was secretly amused in his heart, but he didn't expect that today's "variety" was complete.

The two artists had that envious expression. It was obvious that the 250 million US dollars were beyond their imagination. They were too far away from them and could not arouse any jealousy or hatred. The little girl's grandfather was very surprised: "What 250 million? May I ask, are you making a movie?"

Before Jing Jian could speak, a tall and thin artist answered actively: "This Mr. Bramble directed the very sensational "Infinity" series of films in the West. He is a famous Chinese film artist."

Jing Jian quickly modestly: "Actually, I like your Soviet movies very much. Similar to "The Dawn Here is Quiet", I have still remembered them since I was a child. I have watched them several times and even learned some skills from time to time. In terms of art, your Soviet Union has a huge impact on our China."

Sure enough, art and sports did not distinguish between national boundaries, and soon brought several people closer. During the conversation, Jing Jian learned that these two artists were both famous writers in the Soviet Union. He accepted invitations from the West and just returned from foreign exchanges this time.

As they were talking, two more people entered the waiting hall. When they saw Jing Jian and the others, they said "Huh" in unison? Jing Jian turned around and saw that they were old acquaintances. One was Chom, a black agent from the CIA, and the other was Andre who defected to the West. It was such a coincidence that today's "variety" was even more complete.

...

Finally boarded the plane. I just said hello with my eyes, but after entering the cabin, Chom sat next to Jing Jian without hesitation. Hear the flight attendant separated them with a small room. Jing Jian first joked: "Chom, take the first class cabin with public funds? You government officials in the United States of America are simply too corrupt, right?"

Chom laughed: "Luckily you are not our taxpayer. Oh, no, you should pay a lot of taxes. But you can sue me, and I will say you are biting back and falsely accusing you. Our CIA is investigating you, and the charge is to lure our American girls. God, poor Maiting and Lumina. Hahaha!"

The two of them were tacit about the purpose of Chom's trip. However, Jing Jian was a little curious about Chom's current disguised identity: "Forget it, temptation also requires low-keyness, let's make you American taxpayers cry! Chom, what job did you change this time? Why did you think of going to the Soviet Union?"

"I am now the executive chairman of the Dawn Foundation." Chom did not hide his identity at all. "This time he was invited by Soviet democrats to attend the meeting they organized. Andre was also a guest, and of course he had other ideas. But how about the Soviet Union? I would not care at all. I just want to spread the dawn of democracy to that dark land."

"Chom, I found that you chose the wrong profession, you should be a pastor." Jing Jian joked, "But there is one thing I'm curious about. Andre should still be wanted, right? He is a criminal offense? Why did he suddenly become so brave that he dared to return to the Soviet Union?"

"It should be fine now." Chom said vaguely, "Andre is now very famous in the West. The Soviet Union should not care about these trivial matters. Besides, he has to take risks if he wants something, right?"

Jing Jian seemed to understand that Andrei should have scolded the Soviet government very fiercely, which made him famous as a "democratic fighter". In this turbulent period, such a reputation was the best protective umbrella. As for Chom's last sentence, it should be that Andrei had something to ask for?

The topic gradually became formal, and of course Chom would not sit with Jing Jian on a whim: "Okay, Bramble, I have already made it to you. I wonder if it is convenient for you to reveal the purpose of your trip?"

Jing Jian shrugged and said half-truely: "The Soviet foreign projects that we used to connect with were relatively successful. This time we were invited by them to see if there is a possibility of strengthening cooperation."

"You are too cunning." Chom looked like "Don't lie to me". "You dare to invest in the Soviet Union now? It's possible that you can poach."

"Poaching? I'm still afraid of being chased by the KGB all over the world." Jing Jian smiled, "But the economic situation of the Soviet Union is indeed very bad, and the possibility of success this time is not very high. Alas, this world is just a mess made by agents like you. Can't do business well? Do you have to fan the flames everywhere?"

"Haha." Chom was skeptical about Jing Jian's words, "Don't you businessmen like to make money while the chaos is in trouble? But I found that we have the possibility of cooperation this time."

"What cooperation?" Jing Jian glanced at Chom, "It is impossible to ask me to donate. Anyway, your CIA's secret funds will not be spent."

"Don't worry, I didn't think about your money, so I'll keep it for you." Chom said contemptuously to Jing Jian, "Is it possible for you to stand up for us and participate in a few public activities? I really don't know, why are their democrats blind? You actually have a good reputation among them? If you participate, you can strengthen our momentum."

"Is that true?" Jing Jian had an inexplicable surprise. Why didn't he even know about this? "I was an official invitation, and I couldn't help but tell me. Tell me in detail what kind of public activity is it? Is my reputation really that good?"
Chapter completed!