1418, interview

It is precisely because he knows the bottom line of the hearts of the three girls, at least the bottom line of Liang Ya and Sun Li, the two "original wives", that Wang Bo has no way to let go of his hands and feet to save the relationship between him and the third girl as before, although he has that confidence.

What the third daughter wants is his "loyalty," but he can give everything, a house, a car, a good material life, and everything that ordinary women envy, but he can't give loyalty! He has already traveled too far on the fork in the road, the wrong path, and the evil road, and he already has too many ties around him.

There was no turning back for him.

Looking at the phone call that was connected, but no one answered it, Wang Bo shook his head with a wry smile. He originally wanted to go to Sun Li's place for one night tonight, but now it seems that he is obviously not welcomed, so he can only stay in a hotel.

Wang Bo took the airport bus to get off at the Guiyou Building in Fangzhuang, and after getting off the bus, he took a taxi directly to the French Embassy. When I arrived at the embassy, I knew the way and walked all the way around the neighborhood to find a hotel to stay in for the night.

After walking three hundred meters along the busy road in front of him, he noticed a Four Seasons Hotel next to Lufthansa across the road. Wang Bo crossed the road, walked straight to the Four Seasons Hotel, and used his ID card to open a single deluxe king room.

It was already past six o'clock in the evening. Wang Bo began to go out, planning to go to the hotel for dinner. On the way out, he thought about whether to call his sister-in-law Jiang Xiaorou, and thought about it, if the other party knew that he had come to the imperial capital, he was afraid that he would come to see him again. He will only stay in the imperial capital for one day, and he will leave tomorrow morning after the interview, so there is really no need to disturb the hospitable sister-in-law.

Wang Bo walked around the vicinity of Lufthansa until sunset, when night began to fall. There was a KFC in front of him, and he stepped inside. KFC, McDonald's, fast food he usually can't eat and don't eat. However, during the time that Zheng Yan left, he didn't have much appetite, and no matter how delicious things were in his mouth, they tasted like chewing wax. Now he is just trying to fill his stomach.

After buying a hamburger, two chicken legs, a pair of chicken wings and a glass of Coke at the front desk, Wang Bo walked to a place with less people and sat down with the food, and slowly ate the dinner on the plate.

After dinner, Wang Bo walked out of KFC. Night has completely fallen, and when you look up, the vast sky is full of stars. Under the starry sky, there is a lively city and the flow of people rushing around in the city to make a living. Stars, streets, colorful lights, endless traffic...... All of this has nothing to do with him and nothing to do with him. At this moment, Wang Bo suddenly felt an unprecedented loneliness. He originally wanted to go to the bar in Sanlitun to kill time after dinner, but now, he is not interested.

Wang Bo pulled down the cap on his head, put his hands in his pockets, and went straight back to the hotel.

The next morning, he got up at half-past eight, washed up, and went to the dining room for breakfast. After breakfast, I looked at the time, and it was already a quarter past nine o'clock. He picked up the bag on the table, tucked it under his armpit, and began to walk unhurriedly towards the French Embassy, which was a few hundred meters away.

When I arrived at the entrance of the embassy, there were already many people waiting here. Teenagers, young people, middle-aged and old people, men and women, all kinds of people, standing together in twos and threes, most of them dressed decently and brightly, at first glance they were people of superior families. In these years, there are only a few people who can go abroad or go to France.

However, although everyone is glamorous on the surface, many people have a worried look on their faces, probably because they are afraid of the legendary refusal. Some extroverts and more self-acquainted people began to turn around, talking to people around them and asking questions. Wang Bo listened attentively, and everyone muttered, exchanging all the experience of the interview and the so-called precautions, such as whether the French visa is good or not, whether the French devils will deliberately make things difficult for people, how to please the French devils and increase the clearance rate. Wang Bo smiled, which reminded him inexplicably of a group of trembling and frightened interviewers who went to participate in the unit interview after graduating from his senior year and were extremely eager to succeed in the interview.

"Hey, brother, are you going to France too? Study or travel?" Just thinking about it, a middle-aged man in a suit, tie, flat hair, and a smile, like Maitreya Buddha, approached Wang Bo.

"I don't go to France, I go to Belgium. "Wang Bo is nonsense.

"Ah, Belgium, what about you-"

"I've heard that the visa rejection rate in France is a little lower. Wang Bo shrugged his shoulders, still nonsense.

"It's also Kazakhstan, the EU's Schengen visa, with a visa for one country, other countries are also unimpeded. So ...... brother go over there?"

"Come to relatives and friends. Wang Bo crooked his mouth.

"Brother has relatives in Belgium? So, brother has applied for a visa to France before?"

"Hmm. Wang Bo nodded, but this time he didn't talk nonsense, but he was talking about himself in his previous life. For the first time in his last life, he went abroad to France, the capital of romance.

He nodded, and the flat-headed man was immediately overjoyed, and his whole chubby face became vivid.

"Oh, man, that's really nice. My brother just asked you about the experience of signing a lot. Brother, this is the first time I have gone abroad, the first time I have applied for a visa, and it is also the first time I have dealt with foreign noses. Brother, what do you think I should pay attention to when I go in later?By the way, will those foreign noses deliberately make things difficult for me?" The flat-headed man rubbed his fat hands excitedly, with a look of anticipation.

"Dude, are you going to France......?"

"Traveling, I'm bored in the country, and I want to go outside to relax. I was actually with the group, but some time ago there was something wrong, delayed the appointment, the travel agency re-made an appointment for me, alas, I knew that I would come with the army anyway. Now that I'm alone, my heart is always a little hairy. As he spoke, the flat-headed man glanced at the two armed policemen standing guard at the entrance of the embassy, "By the way, brother, my surname is Li, and my brother's surname is your surname?"

"Don't be surnamed Wang. That's it, Brother Li, I think the travel agency has already told you a lot about the things you need to pay attention to when it comes to visas. I just want to emphasize one point, that is, in the eyes of all visa officers, especially in the eyes of visa officers in developed countries in Europe, the United States and Japan, the core consideration of whether he will give you a visa or not is whether you believe that you will stay and never return. So, he needs some credentials. Generally speaking, if you have a real estate, a car, can provide a large amount of bank deposits, are married, and have a wife and children in China, it is relatively easy to get a visa even if it is a developed country.

"Also, during the interview, you should be bold and confident, neither humble nor arrogant, and don't be submissive and try to curry favor with the visa officer - he doesn't know you, what's the use of pleasing him......?

Just as he was speaking, the iron door of the visa center opened, and a staff member who looked like a Chinese came out, reading a series of numbers with a blank face, and asked the people in this number to go in and wait for the interview.

Wang Bo's luck is good, it is in this string of numbers.

"Brother, come on, wait for your good news. The flat-headed man surnamed Li patted him on the shoulder.

Wang Bo smiled, told him not to be nervous, to relax, just chatted with a foreign-nosed person, and then walked into the visa center in the embassy with the crowd.

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