Boeing 747 landed on the runway of the Kennedy International Airport in New York with a huge roar unique to the large passenger plane. In the cabin, Chen Xingwei was as nervous and excited as many girls around him.

From the time I saw a job advertisement submitting my resume last year, I finally arrived in the United States in half a year.

This era is a paradise that many people dream of.

Before landing, overlooking the city, the large and continuous urban areas are like occasionally seen on TV, revealing the prosperity that China is far inferior to at this stage. However, this obvious gap makes people yearn for it.

And inevitably nervous.

After all, I am already in a foreign country, and everything I was once familiar with has been separated from now on. Even if this job is portrayed very well, who can tell what the future will be?

Therefore, I even developed a sense of unity.

When everyone got off the plane, they saw Li Youhu's bag hanging. During this period, the grudges caused by the other party's sudden better chance suddenly faded a lot. They took the initiative to help. Li Youhu, who has always been proud, was obviously much more easy. They also took the initiative to thank him. The two walked out of the cabin side by side and found a topic: "Xingwei, I heard that the people in the US Customs are so fierce. I hope they won't be troubled later."

For so long, everyone has become more and more accustomed to each other's new names.

"Probably not, we were hired by Simon Westeros...."

Li Youhu said: "The United States is a democratic society, unlike ours, and Simon can't control other people's customs. Anyway, I've asked about it. Several friends were embarrassed when they came to the United States, just staring at you. If you show a guilty expression, you will be taken away to ask. Some people arrived in the United States and were driven back because of customs."

The two girls were chatting very loudly, and some girls around them came out one after another, all of whom came over, all of whom were very worried. It is said that they can be naturalized when they get here. If they get stuck in the last level, it would be too unlucky.

However, when a team of more than 100 people left Kennedy International Airport unimpeded through the VIP channel, the staff they met were very enthusiastic and kind, and Li Youhu suddenly became the target of teasing for a group of girls.

Chen Qing and Lin Su who returned to the United States in advance came to pick them up in person.

A total of 109 people who arrived, along with the Westeros staff, took five luxury buses to leave the airport and rushed east to East Hampton at the end of Long Island.

On one of the buses, Li Youhu, who was teased by his companions, didn't care. He chatted and made a noise. Finally, he developed some gossip and whispered to Chen Xingwei who was sitting beside him: "Did you see it just now? The mother and daughter were sitting alone in Miss Chen's car."

Chen Xingwei sat by the window, curiously looking at the scenery beside the road. Hearing this, he withdrew his gaze, and subconsciously glanced left and right, and whispered: "What did you say you do?"

"There's something wrong."

Chen Xingwei pretended not to understand: "Hmm?"

Li Youhu said: "This time we came together to guide the choreography team, Teacher Wang and Teacher Xin, all have children. Why is she the only one who can bring her daughter here? Moreover, she is obviously treated specially."

Chen Xingwei glanced at Li Youhu's gossipy look, his eyes flashed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Guang glanced at Ouyang Shuli in the back row and directly shook his head, slightly raised his voice and changed the topic: "Hey, don't talk about this, Youhu, have you noticed that we are leaving the city of New York?"

“Is there any?”

"Of course, this is going east," Chen Xingwei said, taking out a map of New York City prepared in advance from his bag and spreading it out: "Look, Kennedy International Airport is here. If we go to the city, we should go north or west, but now we are going east, which is already a suburb of New York."

This topic immediately attracted the attention of the girls around.

Ouyang Shuli, who had just probed his head in the back row, stood up slightly, lay on the handrail and looked at the map in Chen Xingwei's hand, and then looked out the window: "It's really going east."

Wei Huachao, who was beside Ouyang Shuli, looked out the window: "Isn't this going north?"

"I still want to go there, you are a road fool."

"You are the road deaf," Wei fought back with dissatisfaction, but he took out a compass from his bag, and made a gesture, and then he confirmed: "It's really going east, um... this is east, right?"

Everyone ignores it.

Jing Xiaoming, who was sitting on the other side of the aisle, said: "I heard that rich Americans live in the suburbs, that's right."

Yin Caiwei in the front row said, "But we are not rich either."

Wei Zucai, who fiddled with the compass but still couldn't figure out where he was going, joined the discussion again: "We are serving the rich. Is there anyone in the United States richer than Mr. Westeros?"

"It's not that rich people live in the suburbs. Do you know the Upper East Side, Manhattan's Upper East Side, where is the place where truly rich people live."

“Where is Manhattan’s Upper East Side? Is it far from New York?”

"Gu Yaotiao, you've really lost such a good name, otherwise you'll give it to me."

"Su Fengnian, Su Fengnian, Su Fengnian, auspicious snow indicates a good harvest."

"Twist you!"

"Hey, let go, this is in the car, I'm angry."

"Okay, don't make trouble," Li Youhu stopped the two girls opposite the aisle with a look of a big sister, and then said: "Anyway, you can live wherever you take it, and you won't sell us."

"Actually, my mom still thinks that I might have been cheated, and I can't believe that I can find a job with a salary of $100,000 a year."

"Then you still come?"

"If I hadn't met Mr. Westeros last time, I might not have dared to come."

As we chatted like this, the bus drove eastward for more than two hours. The surrounding buildings became more and more sparse and the crowds were less and less. Although the scenery was obviously getting better and better, the girls on several buses became more and more confused because they discovered a problem.

I won't really want to sell it in a corner.

Fortunately, after the bus re-entered a city, he shuttled through the path hidden by thick fences and finally entered an open private manor. At the entrance was a black iron gate guarded by someone. The neat and dense holly on both sides was two meters high, which very well isolated any possible gaze.

The bus entered the manor and passed through a spacious corridor. Finally, he came to the castle-like three-story villa on the side of the manor near the sea.

There is already a welcome here.

They occupied a total of five rows in a neat manner, with about 100 people. The standard white shirt, black trousers, short and high heels made the girls who got off the bus feel guilty. This was the first time they had seen so many foreign girls, more than Simon Westeros last time. Moreover, they all looked pretty.

What do these people do?

Even if the girls recognize that they are wearing standard uniforms of the Maids and Maids in the Wei family, it is difficult for the girls to believe that these people are serving them.

This is not normal.

Fortunately, the backbone appeared soon. Chen Qing got off the black Mercedes-Benz she was riding, walked straight to the front of the two rows of foreign girls, a gentle woman with a gentle temperament and said a few words, then turned to the girls who got off the car one after another and got together like a frightened chick.

"These ladies will be everyone's waiters in the future, 100 people, one of you each, and they have been assigned in advance. They will find their own waiters. In the future, they will be responsible for your various daily life in addition to their main work. In addition, your luggage has arrived in advance and has been delivered to your room. Let's take a good rest today, and we will talk about other things tomorrow."

After explaining this, seeing that the group of little quails had not moved, Chen Qing curled her lips slightly, but ignored it anymore, and walked towards another group of older women besides the girls.

This is the top dance teacher Chen Qing has collected from China at the same time.

Not to mention a certain person's words to mother and daughter, there are 7 people in total, plus a certain Ms. Liu, who will be responsible for the girls' subsequent daily training and dance creation.

In fact, there are other functional personnel.

For example, the women's band who participated in the performance on the terrace of Dongling Villa last time, as well as talents in charge of costumes, soundtracks, etc. However, these will either stay in China for a long time or wait for the next group to come.

Compared to the girls, Chen Qing was more polite to these people. After chatting for a few words, she handed over the matter to Lin Su, then walked towards a mother and daughter who also got off the bus and said, "Sister Liu, please get in the bus. You live in another place."

Ms. Liu was just looking at the villa not far away. He was stunned when he heard this, looking at some other women who were led to the villa by Lin Su himself, and asked, "Xiao Chen, don't we live here?"

"Yes, you have a better place to have a single villa."

Ms. Liu is not a fool, so she obviously hesitated and refused to get in the car: "Xiao Chen, I don't quite understand."

Chen Qing looked at the beautiful and charming face of the woman in front of her and said, "This was arranged by Mr. Westeros himself. He has another villa nearby. I hope you live there."

These words were quite straightforward. Even the little girl who was held by her mother couldn't help but look up at her mother. She had a doll-like face and her beautiful black eyes obviously didn't have that kind of ignorant confusion.

Chen Qing looked at the woman with a hesitant expression in front of her and said, "Sister Chen, the conditions over there are much better than those here, far less crowded than here, and there is also a team of waiters who only serve you mother and daughter. In addition, Mr. Westero personally ordered that you two have a living expense of $1 million a year."

When Ms. Liu heard a certain number, her eyes widened: "1 million, US dollars?"

The little girl who had been silent all the time, her beautiful eyes lit up when she heard these words.

"Yes, more than me," Chen Qing said more bluntly, "Lin Su and I only have 200,000 US dollars a year."

Of course, don't count the money you earn.

Chen Qing looked at the woman in front of her and smiled slightly, saying, "Get on the bus first, Sister Liu, Simon is actually a very good person, you will know in the future. If you don't want to have some things, he will never force them. If you don't believe me, look, Lin Su and I will live a good life."

Perhaps Chen Qing repeatedly used herself and Lin Su as examples, and with Chen Qing's instigation, Ms. Liu's face turned slightly red, she still pulled her daughter into the car. When Chen Qing got into the co-pilot and the driver started the car, she asked, "Then, what's the job here?"

"Of course, as usual, people can only be fulfilled when they work, just like Lin and me. Of course, if Sister Liu, you don't want to work, it's actually nothing. Simon will never force anything," Chen Qing turned her head and looked at the little girl like a doll: "By the way, how old is my sister?"

Ms. Liu said: "Age 8."

"Well, it's not bad," Chen Qing nodded, and smiled and reached out to pinch the little girl's face. She looked at the little girl's head in her mother's arms and said again: "I can send her to a private school, the best private school in East Hampton, Haha, Sister Liu, you may think this is a bit remote from the city, right?"

Ms. Liu paused and nodded slightly.

Chen Qing said: "You don't understand this. In fact, this is one of the top rich areas in New York. Not only Simon, but many American billionaires, celebrities and senior government officials all have their own private villas here. Of course, many people mainly use it as vacations, but you can also imagine the specifications here. Oh, look, the end of that corridor is the villa of the great director Steven Spielberg. You must know Spielberg, right?"

"Know."

"Ha, in fact, no one else is anything to say. In this country and even in this world, there is no one more richer than Simon. Just like the manor where the girls lived just now, even many billionaires may not be able to afford it. Simon is just used to allow the girls of the National Style Art Troupe to live in, and also equipped them with one-to-one waiters. Only Simon can afford these."

Ms. Liu was already a little dizzy when she heard Chen Qing’s various ecstasy soups, and she couldn’t help but have a thought coming out of her mind.

$1 million.

$1 million.

The contract she signed with the Guofeng Art Troupe was an annual salary of US$100,000 for five years. However, this US$100,000 made her very considerate about how to spend it. After all, in China, it was definitely a huge sum of money in RMB. Unexpectedly, it increased by 10 times in a blink of an eye.

As for...

Anyway, Chen Qing is like this. She is single now, so it’s not hard to accept. After all, in the process of fighting for this job, she understood very well that her strength was not that outstanding. She was more of a dancer, and she was not as powerful as the women who basically had the title of university professor just now.

Just now, Chen Qing pointed it out, but her heart suddenly realized.

It's true.

There was no resistance from beginning to end. Even if you could be naturalized, it wouldn't matter if you didn't have $1 million.

After all, if it weren't for this experience, she was already considering another naturalization program to go abroad, first go to the United States, then find a Chinese American, or as long as someone with American nationality gets married, and finally achieves her goal.
Chapter completed!