Chapter 914: Reunion

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw a woman with a fur hat and sunglasses standing in front of him.

He didn't recognize it at first.

Zeng Huaqian also looked at it suspiciously, she didn't understand what the person said, but she was very surprised to see her smile so sweetly at Han Jin.

"Ah Jin, your friend?" She asked, surprised.

Han Jin shook his head, just about to say that he didn't know him.

At this moment, the woman moved the magic mirror half to the side, revealing those beautiful eyes, and Han Jin recognized her at once.

It is the French rose Sophie, who has had two sides before. Marceau. I really didn't expect to meet her here, it's really fateful.

"Ah, it's you~" Han Jin said with a smile, and then introduced Zeng Huaqian in Cantonese, "This is the French movie star Sophie. Marceau, I had a relationship with her before. ”

Zeng Huaqian nodded, knowing that with Han Jin's current popularity, it was not uncommon to meet some friends in Europe, so he immediately eliminated the doubts in his heart.

"What are you talking about?" Sophie. Marceau, who couldn't understand Cantonese, asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm introducing you to her." Han Jin smiled, "This is really a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet here, this world is really small." ”

Sophie. Marceau nodded, "I also look at the back and feel familiar, but I didn't expect it to be you." Well, can you tell me your identity this time? ”

Han Jin smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he had already shocked the British Isles, almost on par with the legendary band The Beatles. Marceau didn't even know him, which was a shame for him.

"Forget it, if you don't know, you won't know. The Beatles were so great, and not everyone knew them. Han Jin laughed at himself, and then said with a smile. I'm Han Jin and I'm from Hong Kong. ”

Sophie. Marceau nodded, "Hello, Han, welcome to France." She said with a smile, having no idea about Han Jin's name.

Han Jin had also expected this result. Probably in Sophie. In Marceau's heart, he is just a singer from Hong Kong. As for where Hong Kong is, people may have no idea, let alone themselves, a "Hong Kong singer".

"Thank you." Han Jin said with a smile.

"Ah Jin, what are you talking about?" Zeng Huaqian couldn't understand a word, so he saw Han Jin and Sophie. Marceau talked and laughed and seemed to be very intimate, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"Oh, she asked me who I was, and I told me my name. She said she welcomed me to France. Han Jin explained to her.

"Huh?! She doesn't even know who you are? Zeng Huaqian asked in surprise.

"It's not uncommon, there are so many people in France, it's impossible for everyone to know me." Han Jin said with a smile.

Zeng Huaqian smiled, "It seems that you, the world superstar, are a little unworthy of your name." ”

Han Jin also smiled, "Yes, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!" ”

Sophie. Seeing Han Jin and Zeng Huaqian talking lively, Marceau couldn't help but be a little curious. "What are you talking about?"

"Ah, my girlfriend said you were so pretty." Han Jin said with a smile.

"Thank you. Please help me tell her that she is also very cute. "Sophie. Marceau laughed.

Han Jin nodded, and then said to Zeng Huaqian, "She said you look so cute." ”

Zeng Huaqian smiled proudly, "Of course, but she's so beautiful." ”

"Yes. People are famous for their beauty in France. Han Jin said with a smile.

"Really?! What about me? Zeng Huaqian asked without showing weakness.

"Your beauty is unique to me." Han Jin said with a smile.

"Flim Flam." Zeng Huaqian glanced at him and said.

Sophie. Marceau saw that the two of them were sweet and sweet, and he was too embarrassed to disturb them any longer, so he said goodbye to the two and left.

Zeng Huaqian looked at Sophie. Marceau's back couldn't help but envy, "It's so tall." If only I had that high, it would be great. ”

"No need, she's a foreign girl, and she looks tall and big. You are Chinese, so you are petite and cute. Han Jin smiled, "Otherwise, everyone is one meter five or six long, but you have grown to more than one meter seven, and you walk on the road like a giraffe, do you say it looks good?" ”

Zeng Huaqian imagined that scene for a moment, and couldn't help but shudder, "Then forget it." ”

Han Jin smiled, "Let's go, let's go over there and take a boat." ”

……

Sophie. After Marceau left Han Jin, he walked a few steps and felt that something was wrong.

"Why are Hong Kong singers so rich?" She wondered.

The windbreaker, jacket, pants, leather shoes, hats, sunglasses, scarves, and watches worn by Han Jin are all well-known luxury brands, although she has not carefully identified them.

This is a skill that every star in the entertainment industry must master, if you don't even have this fashion sense, it is really difficult to mix in the luxury kingdom of France.

In addition, his girlfriend is also a luxury, from head to toe, all the clothes have a great background.

Especially the leather bag in her hand, if I am not mistaken, it should be the latest platinum bag from Hermès. The bag sells for 300,000 francs, and not every customer can buy it, you have to be a long-term Hermès customer.

Sophie. Marceau roughly calculated that the clothes on their bodies alone were worth more than 800,000 francs, which was really not a small amount.

The year before last, she had a falling out with Gordon, and the final termination compensation was only 1 million francs. In this way, his worth is equivalent to the two clothes of others.

"OMG!" After coming to this conclusion, Sophie. Marceau's eyes were dark, "Why are Hong Kong singers so profitable?" She was amazed.

Sophie. Marceau's instincts told her that Han Jin wasn't telling her the truth, or that he wasn't telling her completely. "What a quirky Hong Kong person." Her interest in Han Jin became stronger and stronger.

……

When he returned to his home, he met the Polish director André who lived with him. Zurasky was immersed in his desk, writing a book, and there were many blank sheets of paper scattered on the floor, some with only one beginning written on them, others with random drawings.

Sophie. Marceau knew that he was writing a script, and he was no stranger to this phenomenon.

She also knew that when Andre was writing the script, she didn't like to be disturbed the most, so she quietly returned to the bedroom.

The display in the bedroom is very simple, there is not even a television, because André does not like to watch TV, he thinks that those programs are full of sin, especially those TV commercials, and that some people have fallen into the devil.

Sophie. Marceau took off his shoes, then lay down on the bed, looking at the white ceiling, but suddenly remembered Han Jin and his girlfriend. (To be continued......)