(2 more today, more tomorrow~)

Lian Yin covered up the reflection of the elevator door, and looked at Farrell behind him in a dark and detailed manner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 It's a pity that most of his facial features are hidden in the shadows, only his mouth and jaw are exposed, and she can see very limitedly.

Compared with his strictness, she didn't have any disguise, and stood in front of him so arrogantly. But he stood tall and stared straight ahead, as if there was no one else in the elevator except him and his companions around him.

Legato withdrew his gaze, making it certain that Farrell had no memory of himself.

Because of this understanding, the legato is a little easier.

The elevator quickly reached the lobby on the first floor, and when the elevator door opened, Lian Yin took the lead and walked out, only to think that the person behind him was also an ordinary stranger.

Walking in the lobby is the hotel's restaurant, there are many people who come to dine at night, Lian Yin went in and was led by the waiter to sit at a table alone, and then held the menu to find food that suited her appetite. Although Xia Lan said that she wanted to save money, Lian Yin would not really treat herself badly, after turning a few pages of the menu, Lian Yin was just about to open her mouth to ask the waiter to come over and order, and a figure suddenly sat opposite her uninvited, and at the same time stopped her from speaking.

Lian Yin blinked at the person sitting opposite, and for a moment he couldn't understand what this meant, and the menu in his hand was placed.

And Farrell, who was sitting opposite her, raised the brim of his hat slightly embarrassedly after coming into contact with her gaze, revealing his facial features.

Lian Yin was silent, and looked at him with a faint expression. Although she was extremely curious, she didn't plan to speak first, at least to wait to make sure that Farrell on the other side knew her.

Farrell on the other side was lifting the brim of his hat again, and touching his earlobe, embarrassed and shy, and then seeing Lian Yin looking at him for a moment, Farrell subconsciously said in Spanish, "Hola! (Hello.) ）

Lian Yin looked at him levelly, with a smile on his face, and followed with a "hola".

Perhaps it was because of Lien's response, Farrell asked Liato in a cautious tone, "Excuse me, have we met?" ”

Lian Yin raised an eyebrow slightly, then slowly shook his head in Farrell's expectant eyes.

Farrell on the other side frowned as she shook her head, paused for a moment, and then said in a somewhat unwilling and lost tone, "That'...... I'm sorry. I may have misidentified the wrong person. ”

"It's okay." Lian Yin smiled and waited for him to get up and leave.

But Farrell didn't leave immediately, but looked at Lianyin a few more times, and continued to ask the second question, "Are you from Huaxia?" ”

Lian Yin didn't understand why he would ask such a question, but she nodded, "Yes." ”

Farrell immediately smiled, and his smile looked like a big boy, "It's a beautiful country. ”

"Yes." The legato was quickly answered, but there was only a response, not an extended continuation.

Farrell looked at Ligato and fell silent again, he didn't know what else to say or ask, after all, he hadn't accosted any unfamiliar women. And when he got out of the elevator and followed Lian Yin all the way to ask her questions, he almost used up his courage. He couldn't help but raise his hand and push the brim of his cap again, but he couldn't help but ask the question again, "Haven't we really met?" ”

Legato tugged at the corners of his mouth with a smile, and no longer gave any response.

The loss in Farrell's heart completely reached the bottom, he supported the edge of the table with his hands, he slowly stood up, and waited until he stood up straight before he politely said sorry to Lianyin again, "I'm very sorry to disturb you, I wish you a happy meal." ”

Lian Yin nodded, this time finally seeing him turn and leave.

Farrell walked slowly out of the restaurant, and when he reached the door, he couldn't help but turn around and look back at the waiter in the restaurant. He still had the same question in his mind, had they really not seen each other? He had noticed her from the moment she entered the elevator, and just by looking at her, he felt that she was a very familiar person, and that familiarity was like the one he had been waiting for.

But the other party's indifferent and distant appearance made Farrell feel even more lost, as if he had been abandoned.

***

The annual Ballon d'Or is coming as scheduled, and although a Ballon d'Or ceremony presents a number of football-related awards, the most eye-catching of which is the player's Ballon d'Or.

For the past few years, this award has been revolving around Luciano and Farrell, and for six years in a row, the two of them are like relay races, you come this year, and it will be my turn to win next year. Because of this, these two people have also been evaluated as sworn enemies and fatalistic opponents by all parties.

This year's International Golden Globe Awards is the seventh year that the two have been selected together, and the answer can be revealed today.

Luciano arrived in Zurich the night before the awards, and after a good night's rest, he was ready to leave for the ceremony the next day.

Last year's Ballon d'Or was awarded to Farrell, and because of this, he and Farrell shared the autumn colors equally, with three Ballon d'Or awards for one person. And this year, if the Ballon d'Or falls to Farrell again, it will be his loss, so Luciano can't help but be a little nervous.

Luciano's agent, Jorge Mendes, saw his nervousness and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, "Take it easy, take it easy, your results last season were not bad, and according to our data analysis in all aspects, 90% of this year's Ballon d'Or may be yours." ”

Although Mendes swore by it, it still couldn't stop Luciano's worry, "You also said that it was only 90 percent, and then there are still 10 percent." ”

Mendes laughed, "Think of your mantra, Luciano. Who is the best striker in the world? ”

Luciano straightened his hairstyle, and quickly hooked, "I." He laughed just three seconds after he answered.

Yes, he is the best striker in the world. That's how confident it is.

Mendes patted him, "Get ready to go, I received news that Farrell's side has already left." Although he was still persuading Luciano not to worry about Farrell pressing him in the last second, Mendes was exposed in the next second, and Farrell set off for the red carpet, so what reason did Luciano have to play not at the same time.

Luciano looked at his hairstyle again and made sure that it was very handsome, and then finally appeared.

On the other side, Xia Lan, who was preparing in the hotel, also hurriedly went out with the staff after getting the news that Farrell had just left for the award ceremony.

It's all rubbing the red carpet, of course, it's time to appear. (To be continued.) )