Chapter 237: Finding Hometown (2)
In order to cause unnecessary trouble, the two made a simple disguise.
Toad glasses, masks, baseball caps, Jung Sung-hyun is dressed like a sanitation worker who has picked up sunglasses.
Han Jiaren's outfit is much more beautiful, with a long burgundy trench coat with a wide black crocodile belt, a dark fedora on her head, and a pair of toad glasses on her face, capable and a little playful.
Beautiful women are always more eye-catching, although the sunglasses block most of Han Jia's face, but the delicate figure, fair and delicate skin, and the fashionable outfit all hint at how beautiful the owner with these is.
got off the plane at the Capital International Airport, and the two of them did not leave the airport and transferred directly to HF, which is the provincial capital of Zheng Chengxian's hometown, and the flight can only go there.
Sitting on the plane, surrounded by familiar Mandarin, Zheng Chengxian felt extremely cordial and throbbing. On the other hand, Han Jiaren looked left and right with an ignorant face, Zheng Chengxian smiled at others, and she also smiled at others.
"Chengxian, I didn't expect you to speak Chinese so well, I see that there is no obstacle for you to communicate with them at all" Han Jiaren whispered his surprise.
Han Jiaren's beautiful appearance frequently attracted people's attention, and her soft and delicate Korean language was spoken through her bright cherry lips, which attracted male passengers on the same plane to peek at each other, and Zheng Sung-hyun couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.
"I'll have a lot of stuff, and a lot more you don't even know!"
Zheng Chengxian replied proudly, not caring about the strange eyes of those passengers.
"You stinky beauty!"
Han Jiaren patted him gently, which was a normal intimate action, but in a different environment, Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but feel a little dark in his heart.
Her natural and true feelings attracted the envy of the tourists around her. Zheng Chengxian didn't need to look to guess how many invisible arrows were nailed to his back.
"Nuna, you've hurt me" Zheng Chengxian stroked his shoulders with a bitter face, pretending to be aggrieved.
"What's wrong? Didn't I do anything? ”
"Look around" Zheng Chengxian raised his chin and gestured around: "How many men can't wait to throw me out, he is so good to sit here"
Realizing the meaning of his words, Han Jiaren was a little shy, and her fair cheeks under the toad mirror were smeared with a layer of crimson. Glancing around secretly, he smiled awkwardly at the male traveler who was staring at him, and adjusted his posture to sit upright.
Seeing her like this, Zheng Chengxian felt a little funny.
In South Korea, celebrities are often seen on the streets, and artists take pride in getting closer to the public.
And Huaguo is different, because Huaguo is too big and has a large population, and it is too difficult for ordinary people to see stars, so Huaguo's stars are more mysterious and far away in the hearts of ordinary people.
Han Jiaren doesn't understand the national conditions of China, and if he still deals with it like South Korea, it will definitely cause misunderstanding. Zheng Chengxian didn't break it either, and he thought it was quite interesting.
Sure enough, the traveler had an excited look on his face, thinking that he had met an affair, so he nodded and smiled at Han Jiaren, who pretended to be a gentleman. It's just that the bloated figure has made his efforts come to naught.
"Chengxian, you see that person is always smiling at me, did you find out our identity?" Han Jiaren was furious by the man's laughter, and asked Zheng Chengxian with a strange face next to him uneasily.
"Nuna, he didn't find out who you are. He's trying to treat you to coffee."
Zheng Chengxian watched a show before, in which the host said that in France, inviting the opposite sex to coffee also has a layer of hints about both sexes, of course, he didn't know whether it was true or not, but he told Han Jiaren as a joke.
Han Jiaren's face turned red for a moment, and he pursed his mouth and stretched out his hand to twist Zheng Chengxian's thigh, and his face was deformed.
"Nunanuna, I was wrong, I was wrong......"
Jung Sung-hyun gasped, tried his best to suppress his screams, and kept begging for mercy.
"Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense." Han Jiaren snorted proudly.
"I just said I wouldn't bring you here, and what did you say to take care of me, did you take care of me like that?" Zheng Chengxian rubbed his legs and felt sorry for himself.
"Who told you to talk nonsense!"
"I'm telling the truth!"
"I can't tell the truth!"
The two of them are like two little vindictive, you say a word to me, the voice is slight, and the surrounding passengers don't mind.
After a few words, the two glared at each other quite unconvinced.
After a short pause, Han Jiaren couldn't help but speak again, saying that he had always had a question in his heart:
"You haven't been to Huaguo, why do you seem to know them very well?"
Zheng Chengxian raised the corners of his mouth proudly and pointed to his head: "I'm a writer, is there anything I don't know?" ”
"Can you still talk properly?" Han Jiaren's dissatisfaction. Zheng Chengxian's temperament that can't be serious for three minutes really makes her feel a headache. She was so angry that she was ready to move.
"Okay, I won't tease you. Actually, I did research before" Seeing that Han Jiaren had the posture of turning into a violent woman again, Zheng Chengxian hurriedly changed his words: "I believe you also know that I have half Chinese blood, so I am very curious about this country, so I learned a little"
This explanation obviously didn't convince Han Jiaren, and he looked at him suspiciously: "You can learn so much from books alone?" ”
Zheng Chengxian stretched out his hands and shrugged his shoulders, his pride overflowing.
Han Jia leaned back on his seat in annoyance, pulled his hat down and ignored him......
After an hour and a half of sailing, the plane landed at HF Airport.
Before getting off the plane, there was an incident that made Han Jiaren cry and laugh, the male passenger deliberately found Han Jiaren and handed her business card before getting off the plane, claiming to meet her for dinner.
The good upbringing made it difficult for Han Jiaren to refuse, so she took the business card awkwardly and fled off the plane, and Zheng Chengxian leaned forward and closed.
Considering that there would be a seven- or eight-hour bus ride, Jung Sung-hyun suggested that he would take a day off at HF and visit the city by the way, and Han Jiaren readily agreed.
HF City is the capital of Cheng Chengxian's hometown of AH Province, and is a political, economic, educational, financial, technological and transportation center. It is also a sub-central city of the urban agglomeration in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and is also one of the comprehensive transportation and communication hubs in East China.
Convenient transportation and abundant tourism resources have made this ancient city develop rapidly.
Zheng Chengxian has been here many times in his previous life, and he knows a little about the local dialect.
Coming out of the airport, surrounded by familiar things and familiar words, Zheng Chengxian's heart was surging. After many years, I revisited the old place, and I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.
"Chengxian, where are we going now?"
The qiē in front of her made Han Jiaren feel fresh, and both people and things made her full of interest.
"Find a place to put your luggage down, then eat something and rest, and if you're not tired, we'll walk around."
Standing outside the airport, the two discussed their whereabouts, and their outstanding appearance was still very eye-catching. Even if you can't see your face, your figure and dress can reflect the extraordinary, and the businessmen who are soliciting customers around you have bright eyes and walk towards them quickly.
"Where do you want to go, two? I'll send you there."
A man in his early thirties said with a smile on his face.
Before the words fell, another bald middle-aged man also greeted warmly: "Take my car, my car is fast" Just like that, five or six people came up to solicit business.
Although Han Jiaren is a star who has seen the wind and waves, the scene in front of her is the first time she has encountered it, and the enthusiasm of these people makes her feel inexplicably nervous. Grabbed the suitcase and shrunk his shoulders slightly and stood behind Zheng Chengxian, what kind of professionalism at this moment, the assistant's request was secretly thrown aside.
Zheng Chengxian was not impatient at all, and watched them noisily and nostalgically.
"Chengxian, what are they doing here?" Han Jiaren asked uneasily.
The sudden Korean language made the group stunned, and they looked at each other and didn't know what they were talking about.
In just a moment, the bald middle-aged man stepped forward and said in broken English: "WelcometoHf.Whatcanyoudoforyou (Welcome to HF, what can I do for you?)" )”
Zheng Chengxian was quite surprised, but he didn't expect that this bald man who looked the most filed was the best foreign language in the crowd.
He smiled slightly and said to the bald man:
"I understand Chinese!" (To be continued.) )