Chapter 198: Venice also has Ye Xuan's fans!
Liu Daqing, who came with him, said that he was going to visit the old man, but he didn't know which club to visit Ye Xuan.
"Ye Xuan, do you know how to swim?"
Meng Xiaotuan stepped barefoot on the soft sand, wearing a swimsuit, tilting his head and looking at Ye Xuan.
Swim?
Ye Xuan shook his head.
That's what landlubbers are talking about.
"So there's something you don't know how to duck, or I'll teach you?" Meng Xiaotuan laughed out loud.
People have shortcomings, but since they met Ye Xuan, Meng Xiaotuan felt that Ye Xuan had no shortcomings.
As the time of contact became longer and longer, my inability to speak English and my ability to swim were exposed.
All right!
This is really not a disadvantage, it can only be said that it is a matter of talent.
Moe small group teaches themselves to swim?
There are a lot of people on the beach tonight, and many people are staring at Ye Xuan with envy... The cute group next to it.
A pig arched such a crystal cabbage!
People think of envy and hatred.
Ye Xuan glanced at Meng Xiaotuan's old face and blushed, to be precise, his face would not be red when he admired other beauties in swimsuits.
Only looking at Meng Xiaotuan, Ye Xuan was a little shy.
"Cut, landlubber." Meng Xiaotuan said coquettishly, the two gradually moved towards the depths of the sea, Ye Xuan is very tall, one meter eighty-three, Meng Xiaotuan swims around like a darling in the water, Ye Xuan can't, he can only go.
I can't swim, but I'm tall!
"Big stupid, can't you plan?" Meng Xiaotuan took the initiative to hold Ye Xuan's hand.
Half an hour later...
Bah!
The sea water was really salty, and Ye Xuan was lying on the beach chair and couldn't bear the thought of shiitake mushrooms.
Rustle
Meng Xiaotuan was still swimming, and a sound of footsteps appeared in Ye Xuan's ears.
"You are Ye Xuan?"
Mileni stared at Ye Xuan and said coldly.
Something embarrassing happened!
Mileni spoke in English, authentic English, Ye Xuan looked at Mileni, looking at this typical Western beauty and frowned.
Could it be that his charm can already make beautiful women take the initiative to talk?
If you can speak Chinese, forget it, the beautiful woman who took the initiative to talk to me turned out to be an American woman?
Ye Xuan scratched his head.
"Hello, there must be a song, the dog's head hurts. (Good evening, beauty)! Ye Xuan greeted Mileni with a smile in broken English.
It's so lame!
Said stammering and digging in the pit, but this is the English that Ye Xuan only knows a few sentences that Ye Xuan has worked hard to come up with.
What is this person talking about?
Mileni was stunned.
English?
Why can't I understand this English?
The teacher's idol can't even speak English, and he is still such a young Chinese!
"Ye Xuan, let me come to tell you that the teacher invited you to play a piano piece at the Venice Film Festival." Mileni turned and left.
She looked down on Ye Xuan, and she didn't understand why the teacher had such respect for this Chinese person!
A man who doesn't even speak English...
Ye Xuan: "......"
What the hell!
Girl, what the hell are you talking about!
"Who is she?" Meng Xiaotuan stood beside Ye Xuan and said guardedly.
Fortunately, he came to Venice, otherwise Ye Xuan would not have turned the sky upside down!
"She? I don't know! Ye Xuan was very aggrieved, this woman stood beside him and said a lot of words that he didn't understand, and left directly after speaking.
"You are not allowed to leave me half a step in the future!"
Ye Xuan: "......"
The night was still so beautiful, Ye Xuan was drowsy lying on the bed in a five-star hotel, and the Venice Film Festival would officially reimburse the room fee and opened two rooms.
The next day was the award ceremony!
Early in the morning, Ye Xuan's expression was strange when he saw Liu Daqing.
"Old, old." Liu Daqing held his waist and said to Ye Xuan with a smile, and by the way, he took out the Liuwei Dihuang Pill in his pocket and ate a few.
"When you are old, you are strong, and when you are old, you are strong."
Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"What are you talking about?" Meng Xiaotuan asked with cuteness.
What is old, what is old should be stronger.
It's also Huaxia dialect, why can't I understand it?
Liu Daqing and Ye Xuan looked at each other and smiled.
......
This Venice Film Festival is much grander than ever!
Many fans from all over the world flock to Venice as a tourist attraction and maybe meet their idols, so it's perfect to ask for an autograph and a photo poss.
"Mr. Ye Xuan is also here to participate? It couldn't be better, I especially enjoyed listening to his "Vienna Nights"! ”
"Jenny, I am also a fan of Mr. Ye Xuan, and I am also the president of Ye Xuan's overseas fan group. Look, I have prepared a lot of special products for Mr. Ye Xuan, as well as these puppets. ”
"Wow, that's cute."
"It's just that fans are not allowed to enter the film festival venue, so we can only cheer for Mr. Ye Xuan outside, what a pity."
......
At eight o'clock, Ye Xuan put on a suit, and Meng Xiaotuan sat down in an evening dress and went to the center of Venice.
With the start of the film festival, the whole of Venice becomes very lively, many international directors come to participate, and the streets are very lively like a festival.
The car stopped, there were too many people, and Ye Xuan subconsciously held Meng Xiaotuan's hand.
What came into view was a splendid palace, and the English Ye Xuan on it did not recognize, but the majesty and momentum visible to the naked eye made Ye Xuan sigh a little!
"Xiaoye, this is where the film festival is held. Look, how lively it is, many fans are standing on both sides of the street. There are great directors Cameron, and Adolf. These are all international directors! They also participated in this Venice Film Festival. ”
"See, I also have fans!"
Liu Daqing pointed to a few Chinese people in the corner with some pride, carrying Liu Daqing's head.
This should be the so-called fans of Liu Daqing, compared to those international directors, Liu Daqing's fans are shabby and a little distressed.
"It's okay, now you don't have fans in Venice. But in a few years there will be. ”
"I don't care."
Ye Xuan shrugged his shoulders, he was a bastard, a bastard who came to participate in the film festival.
If Liu Daqing hadn't insisted on letting himself come, maybe Ye Xuan was fighting with Shi Kewen in the company for the landlord!
It's good to come and travel for free by the way.
"Dog thief!"
"Dog thief!!"
"Dog Thief !!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of crisp girls like orioles on both sides of the lively street, neat and orderly and articulation clearly, apparently rehearsed, instantly suppressed everyone's cheers.
Dog thief...
Why are these two words so familiar?
Ye Xuan subconsciously looked at the source of the voice.
A large wave of girls with Shiba Inu puppet avatars are coming!
These girls are dressed in neat puppet clothes, with a puppet mask on their heads, and the drama is the appearance of "Loyal Dog Hachiko", not only that, but everyone also has a golden medal on their chest, a medal with a husky head.
"Ye Xuan, are these your fans?" Meng Xiaotuan stared at the streets on both sides in disbelief.
It's all girls!
A girl with a good figure!
it!
I have so many competitors?
Ye Xuan hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.
The word dog thief seemed to have become his own exclusive noun, looking at the shouts of dog thieves in all directions, Ye Xuan felt a little ashamed.
Are my fans so cowy?
Venice has so many fans of its own?
"Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye, you..."
The corners of Liu Daqing's mouth were bitter, he just wanted to pretend to be in front of Ye Xuan and say that he had fans in the world, but in a blink of an eye, Ye Xuan's fans appeared, although the way he appeared was a little strange, but... Liu Daqing is envious.
You pretending to be a coward!
Liu Daqing said silently in his heart. 2k reading web