Afterwards, Director Zhuang closed his uniform and walked up the red carpet steps with serious steps.
Chief Executive Dong was wearing a suit and standing nearby, giving the camera a habitual smile.
As the chief executive of the SAR and representing the future image of the SAR, he needs to always pay attention to his smile, appearance, and sense of being close to the people.
Mr. Zhuang pulled too much.
I don’t care about the pheasant reporters outside the field at all.
It doesn’t matter what country or channel you’re working on. Anyone who can’t get an infield seat is just a pheasant reporter!
Of course, the official record reporters have also started to follow, but they are all following the whole process with cameras, and they may have the opportunity to record the smile of Director Zhuang applauding the return...
Besides, tugging is also a kind of demeanor.
As the "first brother" of the SAR's armed forces, the image he presents to the world does not need to be too close to the people.
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"Director Zhuang, why hasn't the British convoy arrived yet? According to the scheduled plan, top leaders from both China and the UK should arrive at the venue at the same time. The national security department has even made plans to prevent British personnel from rushing into the venue first and prevent us from being pressured by the Chinese side. If you go too far, it will make the boss look bad."
"Melis and the British prince have not yet arrived, but our Chinese boss, chief executive, and brother are all here.
"Wow!"
At this time, Chief Executive Dong and Director Zhuang entered the inner court. A large group of armed bodyguards quickly surrounded them. They strictly implemented the security plan and personally protected the two senior officials as they walked up the spiral staircase in the lobby.
Since the auditorium on the fifth floor is not very high and the safety of the elevator is extremely poor, there is no room for carelessness during special moments, even if the chance is one in ten million! Therefore, in accordance with the VIP security plan, all senior Chinese officials arrived at the General Assembly Hall on the fifth floor through the stairs.
Chief Executive Dong asked sideways while walking.
This picture was broadcast on the world news. It was not the Chinese side that was trying to bully someone, but the British side that was trying to bully someone else. It was really embarrassing! I don’t know how much face Ying will lose!
However, Zhuang Shikai stepped on the stairs, speaking out four words in a serious manner: "Are they worthy?"
"You are worthy enough to enter the arena with us?" Zhuang Shikai asked rhetorically.
"Hahaha..." Chief Dong laughed out loud immediately, knowing immediately that it was Director Zhuang's handiwork. Before the British side came to embarrass the Chinese side, a certain Chinese boss had already planned to take action.
This trick of "strike first to gain the upper hand" can be said to be used beautifully! As soon as the Century Celebration appeared, it earned China a lot of face!
"You're right." Chief Dong nodded. And Chief Executive Dong can no longer hear the word "Hong Kong Governor" in his mouth. Even though in theory "Mailis" is currently fulfilling the legal duties of the Governor of Hong Kong, in fact it has no meaning, has completely disappeared, and has become a historical term.
The "Chief Executive" began to take over the legal responsibilities of the "Hong Kong Governor". Naturally, he no longer took the "Hong Kong Governor" seriously and directly began to name names.
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"Sorry, sir!" In Central, a long motorcade was blocked by the traffic police.
There are more than a dozen cars in the convoy, including the Hong Kong Governor's car and the British Crown Prince's bulletproof Mercedes-Benz.
At this moment, the Hong Kong Governor "Mallis" and the Prince "Charles" were sitting in the back row of their respective cars, while the other cars were filled with bodyguards from the Military Intelligence Department, accompanying officials and other people.
More than a dozen traffic police motorcycles and five traffic police official vehicles lined up neatly, blocking the lane.
More than 20 traffic police officers with guns and reflective vests stood on the road.
A traffic police inspector stepped forward in public, raised his hand and made a gesture to call the parking team. He stepped forward to the team car, stood at attention and saluted the window: "I'm sorry, sir, there is a major car accident ahead. Please take a detour to Causeway Bay." Heading to Salisbury Road.”
This traffic police inspector immediately called out the destination of the convoy. He had obviously done his homework, and what they did their homework for. That's worth considering.
Melis lowered the window and glanced at the Chinese police officer with a sinister look: "What if I let the convoy rush over?"
When the traffic police saw a girl in the car, he smiled brightly and saluted again: "It's useless for you to rush over, the road is blocked."
The Hong Kong Governor stared at the Chinese police officer in front of him, whose rank and status were not much different from his own, and suddenly realized that there was no need for tonight! From now on, this land no longer belongs to them!
Then, the Governor rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his watch. He knew that the time would be ten minutes late, but he still raised his head and said to his entourage: "Inform His Royal Highness Charles to turn around and take a detour to Causeway Bay."
At this moment, the traffic policeman's vest and smile were particularly eye-catching. And how happy the Chinese are, how lonely the ghosts are. Even the face of the daughter next to the Hong Kong Governor was stained with a hint of gloom.
Soon, the Governor's motorcade was persuaded by the traffic police to retreat and took a detour from Causeway Bay to the Convention and Exhibition Center in Tsim Sha Tsui.
These ghost guys have no idea. If they want to save face, they should go to the garage early and wait! Wouldn't it be nice to come up for a walk when the time is up? Although it would be embarrassing to be photographed by "Hong Kong journalists" like that, it can't be embarrassing now... Haha, co-authors have no power and power, and the motherland is backing them, no matter what, they will be embarrassed!
About fifteen minutes later, the motorcades of the Hong Kong Governor's Office and Prince Charles arrived at the Convention and Exhibition Center. At this time, all high-level officials from mainland China and the SAR government had entered the lobby, followed by a group of patriotic capitalists such as Mr. Huo and Mr. Bao, and celebrities from the cultural circles such as He Min.
The Hong Kong Governor, with a heavy look on his face, got out of the car with his wife and daughter, walked along the red carpet with Mr. Fok and entered the infield.
Mr. Huo still smiled and glanced at the Hong Kong Governor with deep meaning.
This picture was taken again by the reporters.
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Prince "Charles" looked livid, as if he had made some determination, and lowered his head to enter.
A group of military intelligence bodyguards surrounded him tightly, trying not to allow reporters to take photos of the royal family members, so as not to have a negative impact on the royal family.
Today, the Governor of Hong Kong is attending on behalf of the colonial government, and Charles is attending on behalf of the British royal family. One of them represents the political power, and the other represents the royal power. Only by attending at the same time can they fully represent the political power of the British Empire!
This is also Prince Charles's last mission on Hong Kong Island... After the Century Celebration, they will lead their entourage to move out of the Governor's Mansion and take the earliest special plane back to London... and will never have the right to set foot on Hong Kong Island again.
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"coming!"
"Here we come!" In the first row of seats, Zhuang Shikai and Mr. Dong looked at each other from a distance, and couldn't help but smile in their eyes.
The British senior officials belatedly entered the venue.
They found their own seats and sat down.
But he couldn't regain the lost face.
However, Mr. Huo and Mr. Bao smiled and seemed very proud. They put down their canes a little proudly and came to their positions to do their job.
The Chinese senior management also glanced at the British personnel, including the boss, who took a special look, then looked away and smiled with joy.
Charles and Miles took deep breaths, calmed down, and tried their best to maintain their demeanor.
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"Check the watch!"
Late at night, eleven o'clock.
The handover celebration and the handover ceremony of power have been broadcast live.
One billion compatriots in the motherland, from south to north, in every household, all gathered in front of the TV to watch the handover ceremony quietly.
These are exciting times!
People all over the world are also paying attention to their own media news and the transfer of power between China and the UK.
Because this is the first peaceful transfer of regional power in world history, creating a great system with a great country.
This is also the first time the lost territory has been recovered after the motherland was fully liberated, which is a great achievement that arouses national pride in the motherland.
Chinese!
Every Chinese!
We are all excited and proud of it!
Every Chinese should also work hard for it.
And the last watch comparison was going on at the scene...
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"The watch on the hand of Mr. An, the general person in charge of the site, was specially checked at the Purple Mountain Observatory and the Greenwich Observatory in London. It is accurate to every minute and second!"
After Zhuang Shikai and Mr. Dong finished checking their watches.
Mr. Dong said with a smile.
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "You should be so cautious!"
Everyone at the scene had their watches aligned, and all were based on "Mr. An", which was accurate to one millisecond.
The big golden labor in Master Zhuang's hand is extremely precise.
At this time, Mr. Zhuang shook his sleeves, hid the watch on his wrist, and continued to look at the high platform.
The British and Chinese spokespersons have already begun to take the stage.
The honor guards of the three armed forces on both sides have been lined up.
A military band is on standby.
The whole place was solemn.
The ceremony is in progress...
There are two vacant flagpoles on the left side of the stands, waiting quietly for the raising of the national flag of the motherland and the flag of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region.
On the right side of the stands, the flag of the British colony on Hong Kong Island and the British flag were fluttering feebly.
Zhuang Shikai paid attention to the stage.
Mr. Dong might be a little older, but he felt a little tired. He suddenly smiled at Zhuang Shikai and said, "Sheng Zhuang, I bought an extra watch at home. I'll bring it to you when you have time."
"The big gold is too eye-catching."
"Although we know that you are keeping a low profile by taking care of yourself... but your color is not very good."
Zhuang Shikai shook his head without changing his expression and said, "I miss the past."
This is a polite refusal.
"Forget it." Mr. Dong smiled and did not force a gift in the name of "sir". After all, he just wanted to relax for a few seconds, find a random topic, and then continue to focus on the stage.
The photographer followed the requirements and recorded the scene and people.
During the live broadcast, camera No. 4 happened to give Mr. Dong and Mr. Zhuang a picture, allowing people all over the country to see Mr. Dong and Mr. Zhuang talking privately, with a smile on their faces and a focused look...
June 30, 1997, eleven o'clock, fifty-three minutes.
Prince Charles is speaking.
He looked pale, his eyes were focused, and he read the manuscript in a gentle tone.
The microphone is in front of him, the manuscript is in front of him,
how.
He reads so slowly!
The on-site director and many staff members realized that something was wrong. Immediately, several staff members came down from the stage to communicate with "Mr. An". "Mr. An" looked angry, stared at the stage, and immediately made adjustments.
No matter what! The national flag must be hoisted in the sky over Hong Kong Island at 00:00 on July 1!
Not just at the venue, but in squares, camps, and government buildings everywhere!
The whole city will be flying with red stars! Not even a second late!
"Huh?" Zhuang Shikai seemed to have noticed the movements on the stage. He immediately narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent bursting out of the corners of his eyes. He lifted up the director's uniform towards the speaker on the stage, straightened his back, and revealed a bright director's uniform. Comes with a gun.
It just so happened that at this moment, camera No. 4 had just finished taking a close-up of Chief Executive Dong. According to the plan, the camera moved to the side, zoomed in, and took a close-up of Director Zhuang...
At this time!
Director Zhuang showed off his gun!
