In Sweden, there are "more deer than people". Elks have become protected animals in China, but in Sweden there are many deer farms and many wild elks wander around the city. Due to educational and humanistic reasons, there are not many people killing deer, which has led to the proliferation of elks.

Every time during the Nobel dinner, the Swedish king would commit suicide to entertain the guests.

Guo Dalu and Chen Ruihu are even more VIPs than VIPs. One Nobel Prize winner can at least appear in a year. However, literary giants and big stars like Guo Dalu and Chen Ruihu are rare in a century, so they naturally deserve the qualification of the king to kill deer and entertain.

Guo Dalu is okay, he is just an entertainment worker, but Chen Ruihu and the huge industrial system and economic industries behind him are a force that every country must pay attention to.

With Chen Tihu's current status, he can communicate with the US president opposite, so the Swedish king is naturally no problem.

It was not until three days ago that Guo Dalu and Chen Ruihu told the Swedish side that they would accompany Thunderstorm, which made Swedish feel a little hasty and didn't know what kind of etiquette to greet them. Later, the old king Carl XVI Gustav thought about it and just had a family dinner. This not only gave enough attention but also reduced the political atmosphere.

Since Guo Dalu, Chen Ruihu, Lei Yu and others were invited this time, they were naturally among the invitations. Otherwise, it would also seem that foreigners would be too confused about being human.

"Well, Mr. Guo, the master killed the deer to show his solemnity. How can the guest kill the deer at the master's house?"

Counselor Wang Xiaodong and Guo Dalu were so excited that he wanted to go to the palace to stab the knife. He couldn't help but be shocked, "Mr. Guo, don't joke, it's just a big diplomatic matter, this is not a joke!"

Guo Dalu said: "It's a nonsense. You are too careful in your work, like a sissy, and you don't feel happy. I'd better tell the king myself!"

Wang Xiaodong's face sank, "Mr. Guo, please respect yourself! You have to consider the image of the country!"

He glanced at Guo Dalu, "Do you know how big this is? In order to cooperate with Mr. Lei Yu to attend Sweden, the country has specially equipped more than ten top translators, including English, Russian, Spanish, French and other language departments, and there are also many people in charge of our country's cultural department. Now everyone has been waiting for a long time and is afraid of temporary accidents. Mr. Guo, you must not make trouble!"

Guo Dalu sighed, "Brother, why bother to be stern in doing things? As the saying goes, follow the local customs. As long as there is no problem in the general direction, why are you so nervous?"

Wang Xiaodongdao: "Prevent problems before they happen!"

The two of them didn't say anything more than a single sentence, and they stared at each other a few times, too lazy to talk to each other.

Wang Xiaodong chatted for a while, felt embarrassed, and stood up and said, "Mr. Lei, our embassy has a Swedish translator, and you can be your accompanying translator. If you go tonight, I will ask our translator to go with you. What do you think?"

Lei Yu nodded, "Okay, I'm troubled by the country!"

The group of people slept in the hotel for a long time before changing into clothes and going out in full dress. Only Guo Dalu was wearing casual clothes.

The embassy's translator also rushed over and followed a few people.

The hotel door was already full of reporters. Seeing several people going out, a reporter from China CCTV News said excitedly in front of the camera: "Mr. Lei Yu has arrived in Sweden for half a day now. It is reported that he will be invited to attend the Swedish king's dinner tonight. The accompanying staff is Mr. Guo, no, Guo Dalu!"

The middle-aged male reporter was so sweaty. He spoke quickly for a moment and even shouted out the word "Master Guo" and quickly made up for it. "This time, the Swedish King Carl XVI invited not only our protagonist, Thunder Rain, but also Guo Dalu and the famous entrepreneur Chen Ruihu were also invited..."

Just as the reporter was shattering his mouth, the car in the palace had slowly driven, and then Lei Yu and his group got on the car one by one and drove towards the palace.

From beginning to end, these reporters did not get interviews.

There was nothing surprising in the Swedish Palace. It was square and there were occasionally several round domes, with all the windows full of domes, revealing the unique style of Nordic architecture.

The Swedish king Gustaki, who had white hair and casual clothes, had already stood in front of the door. After getting off the thunderstorm, the old king shook hands and hugged with Lei Yu, smiling. There were several children standing behind him. When Guo Dalu walked out of the car, the children screamed in surprise and ran to Guo Dalu. The tallest blond girl handed it to Guo Dalu, holding flowers in her hand, and raised her head and said in awkward Chinese: "Guo Dalu, welcome you!"

Guo Dalu laughed, "Beautiful girl, are you Princess Gutali? Thank you for your flowers, your people are more beautiful than flowers!"

His words were said in fluent Swedish, which was more fluent and appropriate than the translator who followed Thunderstorm.

Gutali was surprised, "Guo Dalu, how could you say what we are?"

Guo Dalu raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I yearn for the life of the Swedish people, so I learned Swedish."

Gutali was very happy, smiled slightly, and a dimpled appeared on her left cheek, "That's great, you can move into our country at any time, and our country needs excellent members like you!"

Guo Dalu laughed and said, "I lied to you!"

Gutali was stunned and didn't know how to reply. Until Guo Dalu left, she reacted when she interviewed, and then her face showed excitement, "So kind!"

After shaking hands with the old king, the group was arranged to enter a not-so-large hall, which was decorated with luxuriously, with a low-key and luxurious taste settled by time.

King Gustaki was very interested. He had read Thunder Rain books and Guo Dalu's works. He knew very well about Chen Ruihu, so when he talked to everyone, he basically had topics to talk about.

After a while, Gustaki smiled at everyone and said, "Dinner time is up. Please try our Swedish specialty food... Oh, my God, Philip, what are you holding?"

He looked at the little boy walking not far away with horror, "No, no, Philip, you shouldn't have brought this food here!"

Guo Dalu was startled and thought that there were dangerous things such as bombs. He looked carefully at the little boy who was walking over and found that he was just holding a canned box in his hand. It was a yellow iron box, cylindrical, not very big, and he was not very good-looking. He sensed it carefully and did not feel the danger. I wonder why Gustaki was so nervous.
Chapter completed!