Thinking about the long-awaited thing, the quality of sleep naturally cannot be high.

In the early morning, the bright sunlight outside the window had just shone through the white curtains, and someone who was lying on the big bed and wearing a pair of briefs immediately jumped up.

Shrugged over a big lump between his crotch, he put on sports shorts and a vest with some difficulty, he first went to the hotel's large gym to practice hard for more than half an hour, and then came back sweaty to take a shower and rinse his mouth.

After doing this, he went down to the restaurant on the second floor and ate a lot, steamed buns, fried dough sticks and soy milk, Brother Chic's appetite was really good, and he at least ate three times the amount of food of others.

To be honest, he really didn't eat much last night when he was just drinking and chatting, and now he is really hungry, so it is naturally very unkind to eat breakfast.

Because this hotel is located in the Pudong business district, which is a prime location, coupled with the convenient transportation around it, and it is one of the hotels owned by Marriott in the United States, this hotel is also one of the places where many gringos stay.

For example, now, when Brother Chic was eating and drinking, he inadvertently looked up at the other diners in the restaurant, only to find that half of the customers were blonde foreigners.

To be honest, this scene is really a bit peculiar, it's not that Brother Chic hasn't seen foreigners, but it's the first time he's seen so many at once!

"Friend, Hao Kamagami!"

Just as someone was biting on a meat bun and silently looking at the gringos, a tall, fat, pig-like middle-aged white man suddenly walked up to his table and greeted him with a smile in jerky Mandarin.

"Uh. Hello to you! ”

Although the dashing brother was a little surprised. But foreigners all greeted themselves. Naturally, he would not lose the face of his countrymen, so he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled and nodded to him to say hello.

"Suggesting I came blindly yesterday?" The chubby middle-aged white man pointed to the seat in front of him and asked inarticulately.

"Ah, of course, you please!"

Brother Xiao was really struggling to listen, so he smiled and said to the foreigner who sat down in English: "If you want." We can communicate in English! ”

"Oh, thank God, your Chinese is really hard."

The white fat man who sat down was very happy, and he said excitedly: "Only God can learn complicated Chinese, and almost every word I say has a feeling of burning brain cells, which is really too tiring." ”

Nima, then you don't know how difficult it was for my brother to memorize English words in the first place? Not to mention burning brain cells, my brother simply wants to directly destroy English fundamentally and humanely.

So, I saw Brother Chic and said with a smile: "I also hate learning foreign languages." I used to feel very powerless, and I really didn't want to memorize words at all. But it's much better now that I'm using it more. ”

"We agree exactly the same!" The white fat man shrugged his shoulders and said: "I am a multinational company from the United States, in recent years, because of China's economic development is getting faster and faster, our company's business volume in China is also increasing, and it has even become a key area. Therefore, in order to seek a higher position and salary, I had to work hard to learn Mandarin on my own, and then strive to become the head of the China region of the head office, which is the motivation for me to learn Mandarin. ”

"People who work hard for their dreams, I have always admired!"

Brother Chic held up a cup of soy milk in his hand and said with a smile: "Do you want to have a drink?" ”

"Of course!" The white fat man hahadaxiao got up, the milk in his hand and the soy milk of the dashing brother touched it lightly, and then he drank it dry directly.

"I know you, you are a big star in China!"

The fat man put down the cup, lay on the dining table and looked at the chic brother, and said with some admiration: "Although I can't speak my Chinese accent well, and I can only write a few words in Chinese characters, I can understand part of it, and I can also watch videos, you are great, really powerful!" ”

Looking at the two thumbs he drew and looked very genuinely admired, Brother Chic was a little surprised, he put down the chopsticks that were about to clip the buns, and asked curiously: "Have you watched the video of my performance the night before yesterday?" ”

Someone was genuinely excited when he asked this, because so far, he hadn't met a gringo who praised him!

"Haha, of course I watched all the videos about you!"

The white fat man didn't hide his preferences at all, he waved his arms very flamboyantly, and said loudly: "At the beginning, I liked your magic and dancing the most, especially the scene where you can stand upside down with just two index fingers, I can't believe it's real, it's incredible." ”

His voice was indeed a little too loud, and he was a foreigner, so his behavior immediately attracted the attention of other foreigners in the restaurant, only to see a short and thin white man wiping his mouth while walking towards this side, before the person arrived, his voice came: "Hey, John, don't you want to introduce you to this handsome Chinese young man?" ”

"Al, you've always had such good ears, man, have you finished breakfast?"

The fat white man, that is, John, knew who was coming before he looked back, and said hello to Al.

"Of course, man, is this handsome Chinese lad your new friend?" The short and thin Al walked to the table, and he smiled at someone who had just stood up again, and stretched out his right hand with a smile in his heart: "Al. Aland, you can call me Al, I'm from France, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Well, I just met the Yankees, and now I'm meeting the French!

Brother Xiao also stretched out his hand, shook him slightly and smiled: "I don't have an English name, you can call my Chinese name: xiaosa, I am also very happy to meet friends from France." ”

“xiaosa=pizazz？” Al asked tentatively.

"No, it's not, I'm more than just energetic!"

The chic brother shook his head again and again and said: "My chic is actually a kind of life concept, that is, everything is freewheeling, it also contains the meaning of handsome, free and easy, etc." It's definitely not just about having energy and energy. ”

Al and John were scratching their heads. Because they really don't understand. Weishenme chic will be related to the concept of life and handsomeness.

"Okay, let's call you xiaosa, what were you talking about?"

Al really couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't study it, because in the eyes of foreigners, Chinese was originally a big problem, and it was impossible to solve it easily. So, he asked about the topic of concern.

"Dude. Have you ever watched a Chinese TV station? ”

John said with a smile: "You must not guess that Chica is actually a big star in China, he just finished a shocking grand performance somewhere in the city the day before yesterday, and the number of people in attendance was at least 350,000 or more." ”

"Oh God, is this true?"

Al screamed incredulously, his eyes lit up as he stared at the smiling dashing brother, and said loudly, "Are you a super singer?" Records sold in the millions, millions, of the kind? Can you get on the U.S. billboard? ”

Kidding, in Al's opinion, a show can gather hundreds of thousands of people. That's at least a superstar! Otherwise, who has that much attraction and appeal? Even if the Chinese are the most shijie.

"Dude. Are you talking about this lad? ”

"Shijie superstar? Are you talking about this Chinese lad? ”

"Al, you're not kidding, are you?"

……

Attracted by Al's shout, all the people in the restaurant came over involuntarily, and some foreigners were even more surprised to look at the dashing brother with a stiff smile and sweating on his forehead, as if they were inspecting his color.

Your sister, when did my brother say that I was a shijie superstar? Nima is what you foreigners like to be shocked, but now it's okay, and my brother can't get off the stage.

Brother Chic really wanted to cry without tears, surrounded by so many dozens of foreigners inside and out, he was really uncomfortable, and he even wanted to leave.

At the critical moment, I saw John Daxiao and said: "I think everyone has misunderstood, this Chinese stick guy is not just a singer, he is also a great magician, dancer and Chinese kung fu master, and even he is a ventriloquist master, his mouth can perfectly imitate the sound of dozens of musical instruments, it is simply an incredible miracle." ”

"Wow, is this true?"

"Oh God, this, this can't be, right?"

"How could he possibly learn so much? He's supposed to be on America's Got Talent! ”

……

Nima, do you dare to blow harder? Are you going to lift your brother up to the sky and then kick him down?

Brother Chic was really scared, especially when he heard the sentence "His mouth can perfectly imitate the sound of dozens of musical instruments", he almost sat on the ground.

Fuck, the number of musical instruments that my brother has come out of, there are less than 20 kinds in total, and you actually said that my brother can imitate dozens of kinds? Imitate your sister!

"Chic, let them see it!"

When the dashing brother was in a cold sweat, when the foreigners were very excited, the culprit of the Yankee John seemed quite excited, he put his milk cup on the edge of the table and said: "Just a fist without touching the cup, but the cup is knocked down and broken by you, you must make everyone jump up with excitement." ”

Can my brother not agree? Brother Chic smiled bitterly, but he didn't ask this sentence, because he could see that the entire restaurant was surrounded by him, and many people actively took out the phone and asked the hotel people to quickly take out the camera, they wanted to shoot on the spot.

As for the mobile phone with a camera, not to mention, almost everyone has one, and they are all high-end goods, everyone is aiming the camera at him, and they are excited to wait for him to start performing!

For these foreigners, the performance of not touching the cup with their fists, but being able to knock down and break the glass, is really something they have never seen! They don't even know how to do that!

It's a day, if my brother retreats now, then he will definitely be looked down upon by these foreigners, most of them will think that my brother can't do it, not that he doesn't want to perform, if this is spread out, it will simply smash my brother's reputation!

Okay, you want to see a show, right? That brother will show his hands at will, even if he can't scare you to death, at least he can excite you bastards.

So, Brother Chic twisted his neck, made a crisp "click" sound, and said with a smile in English: "Okay, then I'll perform three small shows!" If you perform well, you can tip me! A hundred dollars per person isn't much, right? (To be continued......)