After 15 hours of flying in the air, Sun Ziming traveled from Los Angeles to Paris, the romantic capital. If it weren't for the stewardess waking him up, he would have thought he was on the set, fighting with Christopher.

In the early hours of the morning, the starry sky in Paris, Sun Ziming, with long hair and ears-length ears and a stubble beard, sat on the steps outside the departure hall, watching passengers go up and down in the various taxis, and did not know where to go for a while.

"さん、助けを必要としますか?? (Sir, do you need help?) ）”

Sun Ziming looked back and saw that she was a beautiful flight attendant who was a little familiar, and said casually: "Please speak Chinese or English, I am Chinese, not Japanese!" ”

"Ok, I'm the stewardess of the flight you took just now, I see you sitting here alone in a daze, I want to ask if you need help?"

Oh, come to think of it, it seems like she was an Asian in first class, no wonder she remembers herself.

"I don't know where to go, I didn't think about it before I got on the plane, can you give me a Jianyì?"

The flight attendant took a closer look at Sun Ziming and felt that this Chinese was interesting, and she didn't even know where she was going, so she flew from Los Angeles to Paris. Out of professionalism, the stewardess still gave Sun Ziming a Jianyì, "Sir, if you are coming to Paris for the first time, it is best to rent a taxi and let him lead you around Paris." Seems like you're not short of money, right? ”

Sun Tzu looked at the flight attendant playfully, this girl's family or friends should be the taxi driver, "OK, how many dollars a day?" Can you introduce me to a driver? ”

"OK, my name is Vanessa Heard, you can call me Vanessa. My younger brother Joaquin Heard is a student at the University of Paris and a part-time taxi driver, if you don't mind, is fifty dollars a day okay? ”

"OK, it's cheap, call your brother and let him arrange my accommodation."

Vanessa smiled and pointed to the black Renault in front of her, "Sir, he's already here." ”

Qiao Jin is an open-mouthed young man, not tall and only 1.723 meters, blonde hair and blue eyes are quite handsome, and when he saw Sun Ziming, he disdainfully said: "Sister, is this your boyfriend?" He's not that good, except he's a little taller than Tony. Hi bro, Japanese? ”

"Shut up, he's Chinese, I met on the plane. Rent your car, fifty dollars a day, okay? ”

Joakin opened his mouth wide and glared at his sister and said, "God, is he my brother-in-law?" Fifty dollars a day is not enough to refuel gas! Do you know how much a gallon of gasoline costs now? ”

Yes? Vanessa looked at Sun Ziming embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly: "Sir, can you negotiate that price?" I don't know much about that. ”

My sister is not very embarrassed, but my brother is really not embarrassed, when I heard that it was not his sister's boyfriend, and I heard that it was first class, I opened my mouth and said, "Hi brother, one hundred and fifty dollars a day, what do you think?" It's all damn Saddam, who set the oil fields in Kuwait on fire, and now the price of oil is rising! ”

“OK”

"You're responsible for eating, lodging, entertainment, and so on. You are a rich man, and if you go to the Moulin Rouge, $150 is not enough for our ticket money. ”

"OK, you can find me a place to live now."

After negotiating the price, and it was much higher than the market price, Joaquin's attitude immediately changed one hundred and eighty degrees, helped the two of them put away their luggage, and promised to stay in his guest room without going to the hotel, "Arthur? Just stay at my house, the hotel is too expensive, it's all about making you rich people's money. I'll only charge you twenty dollars a night, including breakfast every day, OK? ”

"Casually"

"Arthur, you're such a nice guy. Trust me, you will definitely have a wonderful holiday in my company. ”

After a night's rest at Vanessa's house, the two set out on a tour of the ancient city. Joaquin is indeed a very good director, he knows all the attractions of Paris well, and he has taken Sun Ziming to visit beautiful Paris. One raps, the other quiet, except in the various churches, one is full of piety, the other enjoys classical art.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Ziming stayed in Paris for half a month, and his mood had completely calmed down, and he even made extra money as a guest photographer in front of the Eiffel Tower.

Tourists scattered in the Champ de Mars, listening to the sound of fountains around him, Sun Ziming held a Sony camera hanging around his neck, pointed at the towering Eiffel Tower in front of him, and asked while shooting: "Joaquin, do you know how tall the Eiffel Tower is?" ”

Joaquin, who was also looking at the Eiffel Tower, said angrily: "Don't test me, I'm a Parisian." ”

"Please!" Sun Ziming laughed, turned the camera at him, and said with a smile: "I'm just asking you, I really don't know how tall this big guy is." ”

With a height of 300 meters, an antenna height of 24 meters and a total height of 324 meters, it is the tallest building in Paris, completed in 1889 and designed by Gustave Eiffel. Arthur, you're a professional photographer, right? I look at you, I don't look at the girl with the right look. ”

Sun Ziming shrugged his shoulders, knowing what this kid meant. When ordinary people look at beautiful girls, they first look at the face, then at the breasts and buttocks, and finally at the legs. When I look at girls by myself, the beautiful ones only stare at the breasts and buttocks, but those who are photogenic will focus on the face, and then carefully look at the figure, clothing, and temperament of others.

"Sort of, the level is not bad. Let's poss, I'll take a few pictures of you. ”

It's so nice here! With the clear blue sky, the tall iron tower in the distance, and a large flock of square pigeons, Sun Ziming felt very comfortable here.

"Wow, Karen Mutter?"

Sun Ziming turned his head to see that the girl wearing sunglasses was more than 1.76 meters, a pair of eyes that looked warm and smiling, fluffy and flowing long brown hair, a slender waist and straight hips under a white silk dress, and walked a bit like a model. Qiao Jin immediately greeted him and began to talk, but who knew that people ignored him, took off his sunglasses and walked towards Sun Ziming.

"How much is a piece?"

This girl should be a famous model, Sun Ziming glanced at his unusually straight buttocks a few times, "One dollar." ”

"OK, help me take a few photos", this girl posed a few sexy Poss, and the style was sultry.

"Good, your level is really good, more than a tip. BOY, you really look like China Ming. ”

The girl took the one-time photo, paid ten dollars with satisfaction, glanced at Sun Ziming's bulging jeans, put on big sunglasses and left.

Sun Ziming and Qiao Jin stared at the **** direct saliva writhing at the people, "Arthur, I also think you are a bit like China Ming." If you have shorter hair and remove the beard, you can completely fool that beauty. She's Karen Mutter, a famous model! Hey, Arthur, going to Venice? China Ming's new film "ToBeNumberOne" will be exhibited, and the newspapers say that it is as great as "The Godfather". ”

Sun Ziming adjusted the aperture and focus, and gave the camera to Joaquin, "Take two pictures for me." ”

"OK" finished filming, Joaquin was still lobbying, Sun Ziming promised: "OK, we can go to Venice, but the cost is evenly shared, OK?" ”

"No, I haven't paid off my car loan yet. Arthur, why don't I introduce my sister to you and let me be your Venetian director for free? ”

“No!”

"Hey, brother, you're not short of that little money, the Lafite you invited me to drink yesterday alone is enough for us to go to Venice!"