"I know, and I know he loves you. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Isabella Adjani stroked her hair with a remarkable demeanor and said with a smile.

If Sophie Marceau is a French angel, Adjani is a French goddess, she has won the César actress crown several times, has a huge influence in the European film industry and fashion industry, and has just served as the chairman of the French film pre-sale management committee.

Adjani has been devastated and lonely for the year, and her partner, Bruno Nutan, a director who worked together on "Barocco" as early as 1977, officially broke up with him last year.

In 1980, Adjani gave birth to Bruno's son, Barnabé Nuytten. Sadly, she really became the abandoned Camille Claudelle, and after they had lived with their children for almost eight years, Bruno Nutan left Adjani, saying that he was not ready to give Adjani a family, although at 41 years old he was ten years older than Adjani.

The lonely Adjani is alone with her son Banabe, she turns down all film appointments, and sadly works as a standard, responsible, and dedicated single mother at home.

Adjani's life is not isolated, through TV and newspapers and magazines, the name Lin Jianqi came into her eyes, and the other party has a series of halos of glory to show his talent, the dream lover of Asian girls, the comic master of the comic industry, the gold saint of the Hong Kong entertainment industry, the gold medal screenwriter of Asian film and television, the screenwriter of the world's highest box office, the father of the Rubik's Cube, a famous poet, a famous musician, and a talented son in the ancient Oriental wealthy.

On TV and on the radio, Lin Jianqi's "ISwear" and "YouAreBeautiful" were played, the former made Adjani's heart tremble, and the latter made Adjani cry, the two songs made her think about it, including the love she longed for.

In 1985, Adjani collaborated with SergeGainsbourg to publish her only album of songs, PullMarine. Seven of the album's 11 songs were written by her and Serge Gainsbourg, and the music was all composed by Serge Gainsbourg, and the album was an instant success.

But Adjani was not satisfied with the album "Water Glove Shirt", she wanted a classic that would be recognized by the world. If Lin Jianqi is willing to create songs for her, she believes that she will be able to achieve her dreams.

There is no doubt that Lin Jianqi is talented, this mysterious oriental man, has attracted the attention of countless Parisian girls, even Adjani, who is called the Rose of France by fans.

Lin Jianqi has a square, angular face and a tall nose bridge, which is just not ugly in the eyes of Orientals, which reduces his appearance, but it is the embodiment of charm in Europe and France, in the eyes of European girls, Lin Jianqi was born with a handsome David face.

Adjani happened to see an interview with Lin Jianqi on French television, in which Lin Jianqi said that the star he admired most in France was her Isabel Adjani, which made Adjani overjoyed.

Today, Adjani was talking on the phone with her friends as usual, and heard her friends talk about the cocktail party held at the Crillon Hotel today, and Johnny Lin, who is in the limelight, will also attend with Sophie Marceau.

Other guests of the reception may need invitations, but Adjani's face is the pass, and she entered the reception at the Crillon Hotel very smoothly, and Adjani coldly and arrogantly got rid of a few celebrity fans who loved her, and found Lin Jianqi, who was sitting in the corner and writing and drawing.

Adjani and Lin Jianqi looked at each other for the first time, and they knew that the other party was the same as herself, and they had a good impression of each other, so they had the previous scene.

Adjani and Sophie were two women facing each other, and soon attracted the attention of the guests at the reception, and they all looked here.

One is Sophie, who is known as the French angel, and the other is Adjani, a French goddess who is also known as the French rose, and the competition between the two women has aroused the interest of everyone at the reception.

"Alright, let's find a place to sit down and talk about your cooperation. Lin Jianqi said with a smile.

"We cooperate?" said Sophie Marceau, stunned.

"We?" Adjani, who was calm and unhurried, also looked at Lin Jianqi with a puzzled look, she just wanted a classic song that could be passed down to the world, why did she need to cooperate with Sophie Marceau?

"Let's go, don't let outsiders see the joke. Lin Jianqi hugged the waists of the two girls left and right and walked outside, Sophie struggled slightly, but seeing that Adjani did not resist, he let Lin Jianqi hug himself and walked out, Sophie didn't want to lose to Adjani.

There were two suitors of Adjani at the cocktail party, and they quickly went out to stop Lin Jianqi, and the yellow race in the French upper class society had no place to stand, even if Lin Jianqi had more aura, it still made many French men resist.

And Lin Jianqi hugged left and right, one dominated the two French beauties, and the other was the French goddess Adjani, which suddenly made Adjani's suitors go berserk.

"Let go of your dirty hands, or I'll squash your Camembery in the face!"

One of Adjani's suitors punched Lin Jianqi in the back of the head, while another also punched, and there was an exclamation of surprise at the reception.

"Hehe......" The corners of Lin Jianqi's mouth raised slightly, and he gently pushed Adjani and Sophie forward.

Lin Jianqi suddenly turned around and caught the fists of the two French men with both hands, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, his right foot raised and swept left and right, and with two snaps, the two tall French men flew out left and right.

"Oh my God, he slapped his foot!" someone at the reception exclaimed.

"Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu ......" There was an uproar in the crowd of onlookers.

Lin Jianqi didn't look at the two screaming French men, turned around casually and hugged the slender waists of Adjani and the two daughters and walked out, saying that it was too late and that was fast, it was just a blink of an eye, and the two women didn't know what was happening behind them.

The mayor of Paris, Jacques Chirac, gave him a look, and his daughter Claude walked over and reached out to stop the two, Chirac did not want to be overshadowed at this critical time when he was about to become prime minister of France.

"You're so bold, I think you know who you're fighting!" Ajani glanced back at the two suitors who were covering their faces and snorting, and instantly understood what was going on, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.