Chapter 288: Bad Breakfast

The four people in the photo, Mo Fei and Bai Sheng are smiling brightly, Xu Qinghe is still very elegant, Su Yiqian has a shallow smile on his mouth, the four of them have known each other for a short time, but they have a feeling of old friends, maybe this is fate.

Su Yiqian can get along well with everyone in the circle, but except for An Xiaoya, there doesn't seem to be a friend who can really joke and let go, maybe it has something to do with her own personality, maybe it has something to do with the rules of this circle. She didn't want to think about it, and it was good to be herself.

Along the way, Mo Fei and Bai Sheng have been laughing and playing, speaking of which the youngest of them is Su Yiqian, but because of her maturity and calmness, everyone subconsciously ignored her age.

When they arrived at the meeting point, Mo Fei and Bai Sheng were also a lot quieter. He Qing has been slandering Su Yiqian and several other people in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to look at the scenery at all, so he walked over quickly and just wanted to go back quickly.

Taking the train back to the place where they lived, several people were a little tired, Liu Yue and Xu Qinghe cooked some simple meals together, and called them down to eat.

Su Yiqian took a shower and dried his hair, took a head rope and tied it up simply, "Tomorrow we are on our last day in Paris, right?" ”

"Well, I'm going to Provence the morning after tomorrow" He Qing responded, in front of the camera, she still wanted to keep her image and avoid ruining her image after post-editing.

"Provence, I heard others say that it is very beautiful" Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he was a little yearning.

"Indeed, the Bay of Angels, the Old Port of Cannes, the Old Town of Nice, and the Papal Palace are all good" Su Yiqian nodded, before she came, she specially checked some guides for the destination, although she was not a tour guide, but she felt that it was better to know some of these things.

He Qing coughed lightly and interrupted Su Yiqian's words, "So everyone has packed up their things in the past two days to avoid leaving things behind when we leave." ”

"Hmm."

After eating and returning to the room, Mo Fei said while applying a mask to the mirror: "Shallow, when will we work together again, I think we are very suitable." ”

Su Yiqian sat against the head of the bed with the book in his hand, and couldn't help but smile lightly when he heard her words, and looked up at her, "If there is a suitable script, we can indeed work together again." ”

"I think I can pay attention to it after I go back," Mo Fei turned her head and said stiffly, her agent said that she had been wearing a mask many times, she was not allowed to eat or smile, and she was prone to wrinkles, so she did not dare to move as soon as she put on the mask now.

With the mask on, Mo Fei returned to the bed, stretched out his hand and poked Su Yiqian's face, "I'm also a year older than you, right?" Why is your face so tender? You don't even wear a mask? ”

Su Yiqian raised the book in his hand and said with a smile: "I don't often play with mobile phones and computers, maybe my skin will be slightly better, I think reading books is a kind of enjoyment, much better than playing with mobile phones." ”

"Alas, I can't stand it, at most look at electronics."

"You can precipitate your mood to take a look, start with what you like, and you will find that holding a book and holding a mobile phone are really different feelings."

Su Yiqian has the habit of reading books every day except when the crew is particularly busy, no matter what books she reads, she has read too many books, from before to now, now the whole family knows that she has this habit, and her uncle's family has been paying attention to all kinds of books for her.

Mo Fei glanced at the time, took off his mask and stuck out his tongue at Su Yiqian, "Anyway, I can't stand it, sleep and sleep, and I'll have a good look tomorrow." ”

Su Yiqian was a little unaccustomed to facing his camera at all times, especially when he was sleeping, he was always a little unstable. After a few days, she had learned to ignore it.

He Qing didn't get up late today, but her cut intestines were burnt, the boiled eggs were soft-hearted, and only bread could be eaten.

Su Yiqian looked at the egg that was hard to peel, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and after a few bites of bread, she put down the egg in her hand, "I'm full." ”

"I'm also full" Mo Fei hurriedly stuffed the bread into her mouth, she was afraid of diarrhea after eating this egg, and the intestines, did He Qing use coal to coke?

The smile on He Qing's face gradually disappeared, she had never cooked, and they were still picky when she cooked for them today, so she really thought she was serving them?

Su Yiqian went upstairs and took out a bunch of snacks from the suitcase and stuffed them into her bag, Mo Fei did the same as her, and it is estimated that she will have a psychological shadow of boiled eggs in the future.

Today, their destination is the famous Champs-Élysées in Paris, one of the three most prosperous central streets in the world, and also known as the world's top ten charming pedestrian streets. The Champs-Élysées runs through the main road of the east and west of the capital Paris, with a total length of 1,800 meters and a widest point of about 120 meters, which is a two-way eight-lane road, starting from the Place de la Concorde in the east and reaching the Place de la Charles de Gaulle (also known as the Place de la Etoile) in the west, and the eastern section is dominated by natural scenery; On both sides is a flat lawn, quiet and tranquil; The western section is a high-end business district, where world brands, clothing stores, and perfume stores are concentrated, and it is known as "the most beautiful street in the world".

Looking at the various gorgeous shops on both sides of the Champs-Élysées, except for Su Yiqian, the other three women were all bright-eyed, if they were holding their mobile wallets in their hands now, they would have gone in to buy and buy them a long time ago.

The funds for their travel are in He Qing's hands, she couldn't help but want to buy a gorgeous long dress, but Mo Fei grabbed her arm, "Sister Qing, this skirt is too expensive, we don't have money now, you can come and buy it yourself when the trip is over." ”

He Qing's face stiffened slightly, and she shook off her hand unhappily, "I just took a look, and I didn't really want to buy it, I have such a dress." ”

Su Yiqian just wanted to laugh when he heard her words, the contract of the prosperous era is very cruel to the artist, the money in the hands of the artist is less than thirty percent, the long skirt that He Qing just looked at is estimated to be the money for one of her plays, if she has it, where it comes from, it is worth scrutinizing.

But Su Yiqian was not so boring, she didn't expose her lies, compared to those flashy things, she was more interested in those small things full of Italian style, she just didn't have money, if she had money, she would definitely buy it back.

They ate here for lunch, and they found a small shop that was relatively cheap, and it was a bit unreasonable not to come here without eating some of the dishes here.

"Not bad" Mo Fei, a snacker, nodded again and again after tasting it, she didn't eat enough in the morning, and now she finally found something delicious, she can't continue to abuse her stomach.

Several others were just like her, but not as exaggerated.

(End of chapter)