Westerners refer to the snow during Christmas as "White Christmas" as a sign of auspicious happiness, and it is said that Westerners call "White Christmas" the highest level of Christmas.

Although it snows in many countries and regions in the northern hemisphere in December, only God knows if it can snow between the 24th and 25th.

However, there is one place that is blessed by God, and the region of Sels in central France is almost every year around Christmas, and the snow is white and refreshing, and the people here can have a white Christmas almost every year.

It has also become the first choice for many foreigners who want to celebrate a white Christmas.

Qiao Feng and Zhao Yazhi came here with their two children to celebrate Christmas.

The snow-capped Qiao Feng is no stranger at all, but for Zhao Yazhi, especially Xiaoguang Xiaoyi, the two little guys, such a white environment is too novel.

Wearing a thick down jacket, with gloves and hats, the big ones are not afraid of slipping and falling, shouting and screaming on the snow and spreading joy all over the ground, holding the snow and raising it to make themselves full of head and face and body and don't care, feeling like a goddess scattering flowers.

In a small town full of lights, Santa Claus dolls, snowflakes, and Christmas tree patterns, they are as warm as a family of four, and there is no need to worry about anyone recognizing them in a small town in France.

"Xiaoguang Xiaoyi, tell your godfather what you want to eat at night?" On Christmas Day, after walking around the town for an afternoon and feeling the atmosphere of French Christmas, Qiao Feng asked on the way back to the hotel.

"I'm going to eat turkey." Brother Xiaoguang said first.

"I want to eat, I want to eat..."My younger brother Xiaoyi also hurriedly wanted to say, but when the words were about to come out, he looked at his mother Zhao Yazhi and hesitated/

"What do you want to eat?" Qiao Feng touched Xiao Yi's head and gave him a look of reassurance that there is a godfather in you.

I don't know if I understood my godfather's eyes, Xiaoguang looked at his mother again, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "I want to eat hamburgers, chicken wings, and fries."

"No, it's not healthy." As soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, Zhao Yazhi lowered his face and shook his head.

Seeing that her mother's face was wrong, Xiaoyi's mouth began to steam as soon as her eyes began to rise.

Qiao Feng hurriedly touched the little guy's head comfortingly, and then said to Zhao Yazhi with a smile: "Sister Zhi, let him eat if Xiaoyi likes to eat, you take care of these things strictly on weekdays, and you don't buy them for him to eat, so make an exception for Christmas today.

"Nonsense, the news newspapers say that these things are high in calories and contain fat, which can easily lead to obesity, which is not good for the body." It's about the child, Zhao Yazhi is not ready to back down.

"Oh, there will be such a problem when you eat it every day, how can you get fat after eating it once in a while, is it good to make an exception, you see how happy Xiaoyi laughed just now and now she is going to cry." Qiao Feng said again and looked at Zhao Yazhi, meaning that Xiaoyi was going to cry, don't be so disappointed in this festival, give some face and cooperate.

Zhao Yazhi didn't want to compromise, but seeing that Qiao Feng had a flattering look in her eyes, she couldn't resist it, and after thinking about it carefully, what Qiao Feng said was right, although it was said that hamburgers were high in calories and eaten a little less, but they were not in the way, so after hesitating, Zhao Yazhi finally nodded reluctantly.

"Oh yes, godfather is the best." Xiao Yi saw her mother nodding and cheering happily.

Zhao Yazhi glared at her youngest son angrily, thinking that she would be bought for a meal, she was really a little conscienceless.

After glaring at his son, he glared at Qiao Feng with disgust, you are a good person, but I have become a bad person, what a bad guy.

Blame me, Qiao Feng shrugged his shoulders innocently and spread his hands.

"Let's go, let's hurry back and prepare for a big meal, Xiaoguang wants to eat turkey, Xiaoyi wants to eat hamburgers, fries, chicken wings, godfather wants to eat salmon, foie gras, Christmas pudding." Qiao Feng bent down and pushed the two little ones to trot forward.

"What about Mom?" Xiaoyi, who just said that his godfather is the best, twisted his little head and began to think about his mother.

"Mom, mom doesn't eat, who made us eat high-calorie and unhealthy things." Qiao Feng replied seriously.

"Ahh Xiaoguang and Xiaoyi both opened their mouths wide and looked at their mothers.

"Don't listen to your godfather's nonsense, Mom eats." Zhao Yazhi glared at Qiao Feng who was making a fool of himself and said to the two little guys.

"Oh." The two little ones answered, but their eyes were confused, and they didn't understand why the world of these two adults was so incomprehensible.

After returning to the hotel for a big meal, the two little guys who had been playing for a day couldn't bear to yawn, Zhao Yazhi sent the two back to their room to sleep, and Qiao Feng also returned to his room, right next door to Zhao Yazhi and them.

Not only is there a Christmas decoration in the hotel, but the hotel service staff in the room are decorated with Christmas tree lights and other Christmas decorations, so that guests can feel the full Christmas atmosphere when they return to the room.

Qiao Feng called for a bottle of red wine, then leaned against the window and looked at the snow scene of people coming and going outside, and poured himself a drink.

"What do you think?" Just when Qiao Feng was wandering outside the world, Zhao Yazhi didn't know when he had already come in, hugged Qiao Feng's waist from behind, leaned his face on his solid back and asked inquiringly.

Qiao Feng, who was awakened, turned around and hugged Zhao Yazhi in his arms, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, I just wonder how much the lethal weapon box office will have today."

"Don't worry, wasn't yesterday's advance box office good, and today should be even better." Zhao Yazhi comforted.

"Well, it would be better." Qiao Feng smiled and nodded.

Having said that, Qiao Feng is still a little worried in his heart, because lethal weapons are different from his previous movies for Europe and the United States, lethal weapons themselves are relatively dark, about the case of tracking down a drug syndicate caused by a woman who committed suicide on Christmas Eve, the action scenes are not too hot, and there are not many comedy elements, which is incompatible with the joyful atmosphere of Christmas, not to mention that Qiao Feng also uses Du Qifeng, who has his own style to direct, although it is more confident, but it is also possible that European and American audiences will not buy it to watch such a deep movie in such a joyful atmosphere as Christmas.

Yesterday's advance scene won more than 5 million box office in 1,000 theaters in North America, which is very good, but I don't know what the situation will be today after a night of fermentation, Qiao Feng is always a little worried, but he is not worried, but he is worried that the box office will not meet expectations, and the pace of Li Lianjie's entry into Hollywood will be slow to Cheng Long.