"Of course, this guy is a genius. In the top 100 songs on the British pop music charts, this guy wrote one-fifth of the songs. Pierre exclaimed.

Sophie. When Marceau heard him say this, he couldn't help but be in awe.

The British music scene is a benchmark in the European music scene, and it is not easy to rank in the top 100 songs. It is a miracle that Han Jin can account for one-fifth.

"Is he really that good?" Sophie. Marceau asked in surprise.

"Of course. I said Sophie, how long has it been since you've watched the news, and it's so out of touch? "This man has just finished a tour in the UK, which attracted more than 550,000 spectators, and is known as the 'miracle maker'." He will hold a concert in Paris the day after tomorrow, and I have already bought tickets to support him when the time comes. ”

"Really?!" Sophie. Marceau felt bitter, it turned out that she was really out of touch with society, and she really didn't know about things like this.

After living with Andrei, she lost the habit of reading newspapers. Because Andrei didn't like to read newspapers, thinking that they were the propaganda machines of authoritarian rule. In the past six months, she has not even been allowed to watch TV, so that although she now lives in the free country of France, she seems to live in the authoritarian country of Poland.

It's just that the people living in Poland are dictated by the government, and she is controlled by Andrei. Zurasky was autocratic. It's just that love blinded her eyes before, so that she didn't see the truth of the matter at all. Now that love has faded, she suddenly realized the shackles that Andre blessed on her.

As soon as I thought of this, Sophie. Marceau shuddered abruptly. I didn't expect that I had been fighting all the time, hoping to be free, and in the end I was still controlled. And she is still willing to be controlled, which is really not the result she wants.

"Give me another glass of absinthe." Sophie. Marceau shouted.

"Alright. Sophie, it's hard liquor, don't drink too much. And when Andre smells your alcohol, I think he'll be unhappy again. Pierre reminded.

Andrea and Sophie. It's no secret that Marceau lives in the upstairs apartment. André would sometimes come here for a drink, and he was a nodding acquaintance.

"What if he's not happy. I didn't live for him. Why, do you want to control me too? "Sophie. Marceau squinted at him and said, "Give me the wine~" she slapped the table.

"Good, good~" When Pierre saw her say this, he stopped persuading her and brought her wine.

The degree of absinthe is already high, plus Sophie. Marceau was drunk, and in a short time he was drunk.

Seeing that her eyes were confused, she was staggering just sitting there. The ** people who coveted it on the side suddenly rushed up. Four or five big men surrounded Sophie. Marceau came out of the tavern.

"Alas~" Pierre sighed heavily, and he didn't have to guess what was going to happen next.

……

"Ah Jin, where are we waiting?" After enjoying the sumptuous French food, Zeng Huaqian stroked her little belly with satisfaction, and asked Han Jin with a happy smile.

"It's been a long time since I shopped, and you haven't shopped enough, my legs are getting thinner." Han Jin smiled, "Let's take the car back to the hotel to rest." I'm going to rehearse tomorrow. ”

"Don't go back so early, it's hard to come out." Zeng Huaqian said with a smile. "Hey, you see how smelly this alley is, you can take a few pictures for me here."

"Okay, but let's take a few pictures and go." Han Jin nodded.

"Okay." Zeng Huaqian nodded, and then stood at the mouth of the alley. "Isn't it good?" She shouted with a laugh.

"Of course it's good-looking, it's good-looking, and it looks good no matter how you shoot it." Han Jin said with a smile.

"I hate it, people are serious." Zeng Huaqian said angrily, "Hey, it seems to look better standing over there." She walked down the alley.

"Don't walk around. Just take a few pictures at the mouth of the alley. Han Jin said depressedly, his feet hurt now, and he really didn't want to go anymore.

However, Zeng Huaqian was obviously in high spirits, and he didn't listen to his persuasion at all, and still walked deep into the alley, trying to find the best place to take photos.

This is the old town of Paris, and many of the buildings are four or five hundred years old. The vicissitudes of history have made this alley full of traces of time, and it is as if you have traveled back hundreds of years to a few hundred years ago, which is a perfect place to take a commemorative photo.

However, Han Jin also knows that the security here is not very good, because there are many tourists, so there are often robberies, thefts and other evil deeds. Don't think that France is a developed country and Paris is a famous city, so there will be no criminals. In fact, the crime rate in Paris has always been high, and even in broad daylight, there are blatant robberies in public.

Seeing that Zeng Huaqian ran a little too far, Han Jin was worried about her safety and hurriedly followed.

"Maggie, don't run around~" he shouted as he chased.

At this moment, I heard Zeng Huaqian! screamed.

Han Jin was startled, thinking that something had happened to her, so he hurriedly chased after two steps, and saw Zeng Huaqian standing there stupidly.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" He asked aloud.

Without waiting for Zeng Huaqian to answer, he saw two white men walking out of the fork with a lewd smile.

"Little girl, are you going the wrong way, let us help you." One of them laughed lewdly.

"It's just not enough, so it's such a coincidence that there is another one." The other laughed.

Although Zeng Huaqian couldn't understand what they said, he knew by looking at their appearance that he was not a good person.

"Ah, help!" She screamed in fright.

"Hey, stay away from her." Han Jin understood their words, and hurriedly stepped forward to protect Zeng Huaqian behind him.

"Hey, boy, give you a piece of advice, get out of here!" One pointed at Han Jindao.

They are two people, and they are tall and fat, although Han Jin is also tall, but he is relatively thin, so in their eyes, there is no deterrent at all, and they are determined.

Han Jin was about to scold back, but at this moment, he saw three people standing behind the two, molesting a woman.

Although the woman was still resisting, her fists were invincible to her four hands, and she couldn't stop them at all, so they had enough tofu.

"Hey, this woman is so familiar." He wondered in his heart, and after a closer look, he recognized it, "Sophie. Marceau! I rub! ”

When the two foreigners saw that Han Jin stayed there and didn't leave, they immediately punched angrily.

Zeng Huaqian immediately! screamed.

Han Jin didn't dodge or dodge, he immediately flew up with two feet, as fast as lightning, and the last hit came first, kicking the two foreigners out three or four meters away, hitting the wall and rebounding back, and falling to the ground and unable to move.

"Wow!" Zeng Huaqian's eyes were full of little stars, and she felt that her husband was really handsome. (To be continued......)