"Ah! Lin Wutong, how was Louis Vuitton's press conference?! Brad Pitt, did you see it? I checked the website and saw that Julia Roberts was also there. It's so cool!" Liu Sisi was on the phone.
Bian sighed with all his strength, "This husband and wife team is really good at everything. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are so beautiful!"
Lin Wutong nodded: "I saw it, Ed Westwick was there too." Chuck in "Gossip Girl" will always be Liu Sisi's favorite.
"Ah——! Lin Wutong, you little bitch, you know how to stimulate me! Did you take any photos?"
Lin Wutong laughed: "I took the photo, but it was later taken away by the photographer Mr. George."
Liu Sisi gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Wutong, you little goblin, just wait with me. I won't peel off your skin until you come back!"
Lin Wutong chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't kid you. I kept the photos, but some of them with me, I will give them back to you."
"Okay." Liu Sisi hung up the phone.
As a result, the phone rang again just after hanging up for a moment. It was Liu Sisi.
"What's the matter? International long distance is very expensive."
"Ah, by the way." Liu Sisi said as if she was remembering something, "I just browsed the web page and saw a picture of my boss. He also went there. Did you see him?"
The boss Liu Sisi is referring to is Ji Fanli.
"Yeah." Lin Wutong replied.
"This man is really a scourge. The comments under his picture on this website are almost overflowing. They are all about him. Standing with so many celebrities and big names, his momentum is not weak at all. Tsk tsk, Chuck me
I really don’t dare to think about him for a second. His face is so beautiful, and he’s so close. Damn, I’m really afraid of having a heart attack. Tsk tsk.”
Lin Wutong glanced outside the window and just replied softly: "Yeah."
The filming crew finished work the next day. Thinking that they would have to go back in a few days, they decided to go shopping. Lin Wutong had something to buy, so he naturally followed them.
The castle-like buildings are home to the world's top luxury brand-name stores. Carriages even occasionally pass through the streets in the middle, as if medieval aristocrats and rich ladies were passing through these bustling and gorgeous streets.
, go to their part or party.
Entering a store, Lin Wutong thought about the balance on his card, then picked up a crocodile bag on the counter and looked at it.
"Miss, this is our latest model this season. The outside is made of alligator leather, and the style is also made of..." The salesperson seemed to know that she was Asian and Chinese, and introduced her directly in Chinese.
Lin Wutong looked at the price tag and then put the bag back on the shelf.
"Miss, our brand of bags can be tax refunded, and they are not expensive after conversion." The salesperson explained as if he noticed her embarrassment.
Lin Wutong glanced at the bag but shook his head, smiled softly, and walked inside.
When you arrive in France, in addition to buying all kinds of bags and perfumes, cosmetics are also essential. French drugstores are famous all over the world, so the film crew has already dispersed to unknown places.
What you want is gone.
Lin Wutong walked around the huge store and when he walked through the door, he was suddenly stopped by the salesperson.
"Miss, please wait." The clerks in these brand stores are always sincere and respectful to customers, so whether you can afford it or not, they have the most basic respect.
Lin Wutong turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
You can't buy that bag, because if you buy it, the cost of this advertising shoot will basically be consumed.
"This is your bag." The sales lady said to her, "Please take it."
Lin Wutong looked at the packed luxury crocodile bag she handed to him in surprise, with doubts in his eyes.
"A gentleman has already paid your bill just now. Just let us give you the bag." the sales lady explained.
"That gentleman is in the VIP room above now. If you need it, miss, I can take you up there."
There was more than one person sitting in the VIP room. When the door of the room opened, Lin Wutong stood at the door and saw the designer that day, as well as some other people.
"Oh, Ji, c'estvotrepetitoriole?elleestsijolie!vraimentfascinant. (Oh, Ji, this is your little oriole. She is so beautiful, so fascinating.)" The designer who spoke French stared at Lin Wutong at the door, his eyes
There was a smile on his face. He was wearing a tight-fitting white shirt with a crisp collar, and the close-fitting shirt showed off his good figure. He praised Lin Wutong, but Lin Wutong stood at the door, not knowing what to do.
Ji Fanli looked at her and waved to her gently.
He was dressed in white and sat on the exquisite sofa at the back. Lin Wutong walked up to him. He indicated his intention and asked her to sit down on the side, and then continued to chat with them.
They speak languages from all over the world, and I only occasionally understand a few English words during their chats.
A dark-skinned man opposite her kept staring at her. He was a bald man with a strong body and a typical American black man.
Ji Fanli noticed that she was looking there, so he turned his head slightly and said close to her ear: "That's the son of the African oil king. This time he came to France to discuss opening another shopping mall in the center of the United States.
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Lin Wutong's body stiffened slightly. Then she knew there were several other people sitting here. Some were people she had heard of but had never seen before, but now she finally saw them in person, and some were people she had never even heard of.
.But Lin Wutong knew that these people were scattered in every corner of the world, and their net worth was definitely not counted in "ten thousand" or "tens of millions."
She had always known that Ji Fanli was from a wealthy family, but now she understood how far his net worth was from what she had imagined before.
Maybe, or maybe it was so far away that she couldn't even imagine.
People in the room were very chatty, and occasionally someone would stand up and lean over to pour a glass of wine into the wine glass in front of Lin Wutong. This was a habit of elegant men in the upper class.
"Drink less of this wine, it will have more stamina." Ji Fanli's voice will sound particularly mellow when he speaks Chinese, which is different from the delicate and tactful way he speaks in English, French or other languages.
The black man was still staring at Lin Wutong, when Ji Fanli came over and touched Lin Wutong's cheek with her wet lips.
This is actually a very common behavior abroad, and the black man smiled heartily and stopped staring at Lin Wutong.
...
Come down from the upper floor of the building and stand on the bright street outside.
Lin Wutong held the packaging bag in front of him and stood there quietly, looking a little lonely.
All the men looked at her dumbfounded, then turned to Ji Fanli with an ambiguous smile, turned around and got into their private car.
"Ji, jesouhaiteàvousetvotrepetitloriot,avoirunebonnenuit." (Ji, I wish you and your little oriole a wonderful night.) A man who turned around and got into the car said in French.
Lin Wutong got into his car, closed the silver door, and finally the car drove to a large river.
The Seine, the mother river of France, the river of art.
There are various castle-like buildings on both sides of the river, and beautifully constructed overpasses pass across it. Occasionally there are boats passing by in the river, which is as beautiful as a fairy tale.
He opened the car door and walked out, followed by Lin Wutong.
Standing by the river, Lin Wutong looked sideways at him. At this time, he had the illusion that they looked like a couple.
"It's so beautiful here." Lin Wutong sighed.
At this moment, her chin was lifted, he lowered his head and bent over, and his sexy and beautiful lips touched her lips.
Just like a dream.
This night is like a dream.
He hugged her quietly, stood face to face, hooked one hand around her waist, and quietly touched her lips.
"I like you." Lin Wutong heard his own voice running out and lingering in the air around him.
He didn't seem to have any reaction after hearing her words, but then touched her lips lightly.
...
In a silver-white sports car.
The carport was pulled up.
The windows were closed and it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside.
Lin Wutong sat astride him, still kissing him quietly.
Then something pushed in, and Lin Wutong groaned and hugged his neck tightly.
…
Under the shade of the trees, this silver-white sports car was parked there. Foreigners who were out for a walk walked past them and occasionally looked out of the car window curiously.
But nothing can be seen.
The lights are bright and the Seine is as beautiful as a painting.
...
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Little spoiler, Ji Ji is actually a very dedicated and beautiful(?) good man~