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Chapter 21

The light outside the window is brilliant. The Eiffel Tower is bathed in the beautiful morning light, welcoming spectators from all over the world.

Lin Wutong's phone number was almost buzzing with calls from the film crew.

Lin Wutong trembled and pressed the answer button.

"¥%¥...%...amp;%%!" There was a lot of English in Perak Bala. Even if Lin Wutong passed the English test, she couldn't digest such a fast speaking speed. So she said it in succession.

Multiple "pardonme".

"Misslin, please look carefully the time now! (Miss Lin, please look carefully at the time now!)" George rarely called her "Misslin" directly, and calling her directly like this showed that he was indeed angry now.

Lin Wutong glanced at the time in the corner of his phone, and screamed and almost covered his mouth.

"12:00am"

She actually fell asleep to this point all of a sudden.

“ce! the hotel can’t find you! do you know that the crew can’t find you, you are the default! (And where are you now?! You can’t be found in the hotel! Do you know that you are in breach of contract by letting the camera crew wait for you!)”

"Iamsorry!" Lin Wutong said "sorry" several times to his cell phone in a panic, while getting up and looking for his clothes.

There was a knock on the door of the guest room, and the strange voice outside said in Chinese: "Miss Hua, are you awake now?"

Lin Wutong put down the phone and replied: "Yeah."

Then the door to the room was pushed open, and a French woman wearing hotel customer service clothes came in pushing a dining table.

"Miss, this is the breakfast that Mr. Ji ordered us to prepare for you. Please use it." The French woman was very polite. After setting the meal for her, she took out a very exquisite and simple package from the next floor.

The packaging bag was placed in front of Lin Wutong.

"These are the new clothes that Dior sent over this morning." Of course the clothes were brought for her to wear, and the French woman put them on the bed beside her.

The cell phone in Lin Wutong's hand had not yet been turned off, so George's standard British English cursing tone quickly filled the air.

Lin Wutong was a little embarrassed.

The French woman continued to say in her somewhat weird Chinese: "The gentleman asked us to leave this for you. If you need it, you can call him on the phone above."

Lin Wutong looked at the platinum card. In addition to the number, there was also a row of French letters on it.

Lin Wutong took his clothes and went to the bathroom to change, came out to eat something, and then ran towards the set.

The filming didn't come to an end until the afternoon.

She stared at the platinum card, and George on the side also glanced at it: "Oh!amp;(*¥#@*amp;%¥#¥@*amp;...amp;¥......*¥#

#”

Lin Wutong glanced at him. He spoke too fast again, and Lin Wutong only heard a bunch of gibberish.

He slowly slowed down his speaking speed, and only then did Lin Wutong understand what he meant clearly.

It turned out that he meant that this card was a VIP admission card to the Monaco casino, but obviously there was no name on the card, so it was a higher-level business card than a VIP card.

"How did you get this card?" George asked.

Lin Wutong looked up at him and shook his head.

"This thing is obviously only available to managers and directors. In other words, Lin, do you know anyone who opens a casino in Monaco." Then George became excited, "Oh my God, Lin, next time I go to the casino, you

Let your friends take care of me."

When people around heard about the Monaco Casino, they gathered around and asked.

There was a young assistant in the film crew who just came in and didn't understand the situation, so he casually asked: "What is Monaco?"

The men around her looked at her like a lizard.

A younger boy returned: "It is a gathering place for the world's richest people. It has the world's top Formula 1 racing track. You can hardly see Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Ferrari, Lotus, or Rolls-Royce among the cars there."

They are everywhere. There are also hotels, harbors, luxury boats..." He paused at this point, "Have you seen "007"?"

The young girl was already a little frightened by what he said. When he asked, she nodded immediately.

The boy said: "The super casino scene in "007" was filmed in Monaco. The casino there is a paradise for high-rollers."

Someone also saw the platinum card in Lin Wutong's hand, and Lin Wutong pinched it in his hand in a panic.

...

In the hotel.

Lin Wutong looked at the phone for a long time, and then finally pressed the number on it to make a call.

After the call was connected, there was an extremely quiet voice on the other side. It must be in a very quiet environment, so that his voice was very clear, and he asked: "Hello?"

Lin Wutong grabbed the bed sheet next to him and said, "Yes, me." It was a little knotted.

"Well." He seemed to have no emotion, his voice was soft and clear, "What's the matter?" He was still a little distant.

"No~ Well, I just wanted to ask when you will go back. My commercial shoot will be finished tomorrow -" Before she could finish her words, the person over there asked: "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

"No." Lin Wutong replied, just wanting to ask when you will go back. Maybe I can go with you. Maybe it's impossible to sit in the same cabin, but we can be on the same plane and on the same flight.

"You should buy more things when you get to France. You can write down what you want and I will ask my assistant to buy it for you."

If Lin Wutong was in front of him, he would have raised his hand, but then he thought that Liu Sisi asked her to bring some essential oils back, so he paused and said, "I want to buy some essential oils."

"good."

...

What Lin Wutong didn't expect was that a man drove her to buy some essential oils and drove her to Provence, the origin of the best essential oils in the world.

The lavender fields swaying in the wind were incredibly beautiful under the bright sunshine.

A man led her into a store with simple decoration. There were many small flowers crawling on the outside wall of the store. When she walked into the store, music flowed like water.

The man who looked a bit like a mixed-race man spoke to the proprietress of the shop for a while, but Lin Wutong couldn't hear the French pronunciation clearly.

Then the plump boss lady wearing French-style prints and dyes came towards her with a smile and said a few words, but Lin Wutong didn't understand.

The mixed-race man said: "Here is the most complete range of essential oils in Provence. You can choose whatever you want." After saying that, he bowed, turned around and went out to wait quietly outside the store.

The French woman stood aside and looked at her, smiling quietly, and then said in English: "ishenonotyourboyfriend? (He is not your boyfriend?)"

"no. (yes)"

"So." The French woman smiled with understanding, and then said, "Whatdo you want for properties of essential oils. I can help you choose what kind of essential oils you want." "lavender roses and sunflowers (lavender roses and sunflowers)"



The essential oil was packed in a very delicate packaging box. When Lin Wutong walked out of the door, he suddenly heard the proprietress behind him say: "etc. (Wait a minute)"

She spoke French, but Lin Wutong's paused movements had the same meaning as hers.

"Thisisaprovencepeople,wewillgiveheragift.ihopeyoulike.yhappilyinlove. (This is a gift we will give to everyone who comes to Provence. I hope you like it. I wish you a happy time in the land of love."

It was a simple brooch with a very simple style. There was a small purple flower in the middle of the brooch, which was lavender carved out of "crystal".

The flower language of lavender is waiting for love.

The lady boss had the gentlest smile of a French woman in Provence: "This is the gift of love. (This is a gift of love) wish you have a good time in provence (I wish you a wonderful trip in Provence.)" the lady boss said happily to her ear.

In Provence, the air is filled with the slightly spicy aroma of lavender and the wonderful smell of grass scorched by the sun.

"Miss Hua, if you need it, we can also buy one or two bottles of red wine here. The quality of the red wine here is very high."

Finally, Lin Wutong got into the car and returned to the center of Paris carrying two boxes of fine essential oils and two bottles of red wine.

"Hua Rong, our return flight is booked for the day after tomorrow." The crew member told her.

Because she was leaving, George was still full of reluctance: "You can wait a little longer, I can take you to visit many beautiful places in Paris."

Lin Wutong glanced at him: "You're taking me to visit all the bars in Paris, right?"

George spread his hands: "Of course not. You haven't been to the Arc de Triomphe, the Louvre, and the Opera House yet? It would be a pity to leave like this."

His assistant next to him interrupted: "He hasn't asked you to introduce him to the big boss of the casino, so he doesn't want you to leave."

Mr. Assistant, you have told the truth.

...

...

That night, Lin Wutong couldn't hold it back and called him anyway, but he wasn't sure if he would hear his impatient tone.

It was still an extremely quiet environment, and his voice was unusually clear. Lin Wutong said thank you to him, and suddenly asked: "What are you doing?"

The other side seemed to be still for a moment, and then said: "Fencing."

Fortunately, Lin Wutong understands the dazzling array of Olympic sports that are held every four years. Lin Wutong is quite fond of this and will sit on the sofa with pillows in his arms to watch them.

"Is it a foil? A sword? Or an epee?"

The other person seemed to smile softly and said: "It's nothing, just the most primitive French fencing."

"Oh~" Lin Wutong actually didn't understand.

"As long as you click on the opponent's body, no matter where he is, you win." The opponent explained.

"oh."

On the other side, in a quiet and empty room.

The most beautiful patterns are carved around the room, and the tall beams support the huge dome of the room.

A tall French man took off the helmet on his head, put it on his side, and then looked at the person opposite who was answering the phone with a smile.

He pretended to go to talk to him, but was immediately stopped by his gesture. He even moved his body and listened to the content on the phone more carefully. It seemed that the phone call was extremely important.

Lin Wutong said: "I may have a flight the day after tomorrow, but I really want to thank you in France this time." She seemed to have remembered something again, and closed her mouth and stopped talking.

"When did you board the plane?" Lin Wutong asked again.

Ji Fanli on the other end said: "It will take some time. I haven't finished my matters in France yet."

"Oh." Lin Wutong was not too disappointed since he never expected to be on the same flight with him.

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