The next day.
Later that morning.
Zhang Ye and his entourage returned to China. When they left, everyone was still feeling a little perturbed over how they did not really understand the comics industry. But when they arrived back at home, everyone looked exhilarated.
After they got off the plane, they drove back to the studio.
Zhang Zuo and the others were waiting for them.
"Director Zhang!"
"Aiyo, you're finally back?"
"You're not hurt, are you?"
"Don't go abroad anymore. You gave everyone such a fright."
"Fortunately, nothing bad happened this time."
"Pfft, and your Asian popularity has grown further too."
