Han Xuan booked a carriage in advance last night and took Fat Ding, Winnie and Little Barry to Paris Charles de Gaulle International Airport early this morning.

Irving asked the staff about his shoe at the North Station, but unfortunately he didn't know which cleaner threw it into the trash can.

The Boeing 777 of Snow Mountain, after delivering the Little Barry to Avignon Airport a few days ago, they returned to Paris Charles de Gaulle Airport again.

Boeing specially sent technical engineers to conduct a comprehensive safety inspection for the Boeing 777 that had its first long-distance flight after delivery at the airport, and everything turned out to be normal.

When they arrived at the station, Hilton Hotel staff had already driven the Lamborghini sports car parked in their garage to wait, and also found five Audi A8s, plus a truck.

Han Xuan drove himself to Charles de Gaulle International Airport...

In the international transit area of ​​Charles de Gaulle International Airport, that is, the area between the airport arrival and entry, there is a famous figure in Europe.

His name is Meerhan Karimi Naseri. He has been waiting in the airport for seven years since 1988 and has never been to any other place except the international transit area of ​​the airport.

This matter starts in 1977.

At that time, Nasseri was an Iranian who had just returned from his studies from Britain. He was deported by Iran because he participated in a protest against the Iranian king. Because he was deported, he did not have a passport.

This person without a status planned to go to the UK to find relatives. He went through a lot of hardships to obtain refugee status from Belgium and belonged to a European citizen.

But there was no computer registration data at that time. When Nasseri came to France in 1988, his passport and luggage were stolen at the airport, and no one could prove who he was.

He became a person without identity again. With no legal identification documents, the French police did not know which country to send him back.

In this case, Nasseri could only settle down in France, staying for seven years, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the international transit area of ​​Charles de Gaulle Airport.

Han Xuan passed the inspection-free passage and went to board the plane. He searched in the international transit area for a few minutes and finally saw this amazing man with his own eyes.

Snowden, the whistleblower who stayed in the Moscow Airport transit area later, was simply weak compared to him, because Han Xuan knew that this was just the beginning.

Until the release of "The Happiness Terminal" starring Tom Hanks in 2004, this guy was still at the airport.

There was still a lot of time. Han Xuan sat in front of the middle-aged man who was reading the French version of the Count of Monte Cristo, and greeted him in French with a smile: "Good noon, Mr. Nasseri.

I have heard of your deeds. This time I passed by the airport and came and have a look."

The middle-aged man in a shirt opposite, his clothes were clean and tidy, and he could not tell that he was a refugee at all.

Nassari looked up at Han Xuan, and said in English with a strong accent: "I know you, Han Xuan, right?

I am honored to have seen news about you in newspapers more than once in the past two years and it can attract your attention."

"Thank you for your compliment. It seems that you have adapted to life here, Mr. Nasseri." Han Xuan saw this from his calm expression and dress.

He is no different from ordinary passengers. He is kept by his suitcase and seems to be ready to board the plane at any time.

“What about it?

In the first year, I really had a hard time accepting it, and I couldn’t understand French, so life was difficult.

Every day I think about which plane will take me away, even if it is not an airplane, but a ship, as long as it can take me away.

Later I found out that this was an unchangeable fact and I could only stay in the international transit station at the airport.

So I learned French and knew a kind lawyer who helped me get a lawsuit, but unfortunately I still couldn't get out."

Nasseri closed the book in her hand, stretched, and continued, "A few years have passed like this, and now I have adapted to life at the airport. If I were asked to go out, I would not be used to it.

The people here are very nice to me. I know all the employees, such as this book, which was lent to me by the library owner for free. Occasionally, I will help him carry goods as a fee for reading.

I have worked in all the shops here, they will give me food and daily necessities, and they are doing well now."

As expected, as it was said in the newspaper, Han Xuan could only sigh at the greatness of the world and everything was strange when he heard these words.

I wrote a number of $50,000 in my checkbook. I was about to sign it. I remembered that he couldn't cash it out. After tearing it off, I said to these people around me: "Who do you have cash on you?"

I will give it to me and I will withdraw the money to you later."

Naseri saw Han Xuan’s plan and shook his hand and said, “No need to give me money, I’m not a beggar.

Thank you for your kindness, but it really doesn't need to."

Han Xuan took all the wallets of the bodyguard and Secretary Dawson and plundered the cash inside, and did not even let Isabelle go. With his own money, he finally only had more than $14,800.

The answer to Nasseri said: "These money is not for you for free. I want to make your deeds into a movie. If you are willing to authorize it, I can give you $50,000.

In addition to this cash, there will be a cash check that you can ask someone you can trust to exchange for. Although you can't let you leave here, it can slightly improve your current life."

When Nassari heard that Han Xuan was about to adapt what happened to him into a movie, Nasseri's eyes lit up.

I suddenly became interested and asked, "Where are you taking pictures? Are you taking pictures here?

Is there any honor to act in this movie myself?"

Then he denied himself and said disgustedly: "Forget it, I can't act at all.

Everyone knows this. I have become a joke from the whole world. You can shoot it. As long as this cash is enough, I can't spend much money here."

Han Xuan still wrote a check to hand him the remaining money, saying, "Sorry, I want to move it to the United States to shoot. French is a niche language after all, and there is not as large as the English-speaking area. I have to consider the market."

“…It’s understandable, when are you going to shoot?

After shooting, can you make it into a video disc and bring it to me?"

"Of course, I'll go back and ask Mr. Tom Hanks to see when he has a schedule.

I think he is a very outstanding actor and will definitely show your deeds vividly.

If you have nothing to do now, can you tell me all the stories that have happened to you in the past few years?

I plan to write the outline of this script myself. After writing it, I will show you. If there is no need to modify it, I will definitely start shooting before next year."

Senari said: "I like Tom Hanks, his role in Forrest Gump is awesome.

This story is very long. You may have to postpone your flight. I was still very young that year..."

Senari and Han Xuan are chatting.

At this moment, bodyguard Gabriel was carefully observing several Chinese people on the bench not far away.

They were all wearing black suits. Since they sat down to now, they have been peeking at the boss many times, and the look of their eyes is very abnormal.
Chapter completed!