Very good, when Qin Guan and the others forgot about their work for a short time and came to enjoy this rare day of vacation, they discovered the tragedy in the city of Los Angeles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you've ever been to Southern California, don't be fooled by the pictures of the blue sea and blue skies, which are for those who live halfway up the mountain.

As someone who actually lives here, or someone who wants to dive deep into the Los Angeles Walk of Fame to feast your eyes, you have to put up with two things.

First, very exaggerated traffic jams, and second, smog.

In 2003, when China's capital was still blue, Los Angeles in Southern California was already shrouded in fog.

Qin Guan, who originally wanted to take public transportation for a warm trip, had to think of a way from the bicycle rental shop on the side.

The fastest and most convenient means of transportation here is bicycles, and today's temperature is surprisingly 33 degrees, which is a miracle for Los Angeles in July.

Qin Guan was very happy to operate the tandem bicycle, pedaling the side of the road that was blocked by the long dragon, and from time to time he didn't forget to look back at Cong Nianwei.

And when he gloated over the cars, he found that the people in the cars were looking at him with special sympathy.

Before Qin Guan could react, after only 5 minutes of riding, he and Cong Nianwei understood the meaning in the eyes of these Los Angeles people.

The humidity of the air here in the summer is quite large, how big is it? In the sauna, pour a basin of water on the coals from time to time, don't open the door, you sit in it for 5 minutes and try it.

Now Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei's bodies are wet and slimy, and they can't tell whether it's sweat or steam, which is extremely uncomfortable.

As an advocate of this trip, Qin Guan could only go forward with all his strength, and finally stopped his drive on the Avenue of Stars, which has the most tourists.

"Where do you park your rental car?"

The little brother of the chain service station, after seeing Qin Guan showing him a bright smile, suddenly covered his mouth and pointed him in the direction of the parking lot with a smile.

Qin Guan, who was holding the car, looked at the performance of this little brother, and turned his head quite smugly: "Alas, Weizi, do you say that my charm has become more and more recently, and others can be infected and happy when they see me laughing?" ”

Qin Guan turned his head, and Cong Nianwei, who had been following him, couldn't help laughing: "Don't be stinky, wait a minute..." Cong Nianwei took out a small mirror from the side pocket of her backpack and stretched it out in front of Qin Guan. “

Well, Qin Guan, who took off his sunglasses and helmet, had his skin above the bridge of his nose white and warm, and even with a lot of sweat, it still couldn't hide his elegance.

And the bridge of Qin Guan's nose was as if he had just climbed out of the pit of a small coal kiln, black and gray, with sweat stains, which was ridiculous.

"Just like you, hurry up and wipe it, otherwise how can we play, this dress is not a star but also a star."

While locking the bicycle, Qin Guan took a tissue and wiped it casually on his face a few times, and winked in the direction of Cong Nianwei quite mysteriously: "It's okay, everyone will wash up the lead in a while!" ”

Well? What does this mean?

Before Cong Nianwei had time to think about it, she was grabbed by Qin Guan's little hand and stepped on the Avenue of Stars in Los Angeles.

Los Angeles' Walk of Fame is a must-see for anyone visiting the city, with more than 2,500 polished five-pointed terrazzo and brass 'stars' embedded in the sidewalks that run fifteen blocks along Hollywood Avenue and three blocks of Vine Street.

The 'stars' represent eternal remembrances of those who have made outstanding achievements in the entertainment industry, and contain the names of actors, musicians, directors, producers, music bands, theater groups, fictional characters and others.

And Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei's first stop will be here, and I have to say that this is Qin Guan's little caution and ambition.

The two of them held hands and watched carefully among the stars under their feet, they were looking for the only three Chinese who left their names among so many stars.

Huang Liushuang, Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan.

When it comes to the names of the two people behind her, it can be described as a household name, but as the most romantic woman Cong Nianwei, she is full of endless interest in Huang Liushuang, a Chinese actress.

Even Qin Guan, who thinks she is handsome now, has to call each other a top star with the most oriental mysterious beauty.

In the 1900s, when Chinese could only be third-class citizens in the United States, and even the status of blacks was inferior, as the most ordinary second daughter in a laundromat, she relied on her own efforts to kill a world of her own when Los Angeles movies were just beginning to flourish.

Describe Huang Liushuang with ups and downs and invincible, which is to underestimate her, everywhere she goes, in the era of such underdeveloped communications, she has achieved her fans and admirers in all European countries, which is a very proud achievement.

And she is also the first Chinese female star to have her own star on the Avenue of Fame.

Qin Guan gently stroked the bronze edge of the pink five-pointed star with his fingers, and looked at Cong Nianwei with a little joy on the side with some pride.

"One day, the star that belongs to me will also be cast and inlaid here step by step, and the name of my Qin Guan will also be engraved in the heart of this ring-shaped symbol."

Cong Nianwei on the side retracted her thoughts, and shook her finger at Qin Guan with some mischief: "Well, I believe you, but I heard that this star has to pay a certain maintenance fee to the Hollywood History Trust." ”

"You said the price of 15,000 US dollars, did the company pay for you, or did you pay out of your own pocket?"

Hearing such a price, Qin Guan, who was still squatting by the stars, stood up all of a sudden: "What, don't worry about this, let's talk about it another day..."

Two lovely couples who left in a hurry, leaving behind the hearty laughter of the little girl...

"Really, I'm not short of money...", and the big boy's rebuttal was still heard behind the girl.

The glimpses of tourists make the most entertainment-minded people discover the special features of this couple.

“ho！ Was that boy the protagonist of yesterday's newspaper news? ”

"I'll see... Oh, it seems to be.,The girl on the side also has an impression.. It seems that in the end, this little girl succeeded..."

What succeeded, that's the real girl, right? (To be continued.) )