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Chapter five hundred and forty-six encounter fans

All in all, this is Qin Xiaobao's first real vacation after his rebirth.

In the past, when I had some free time, I stayed at home and didn't want to go out. I didn't go to famous tourist cities at home and abroad less. Every time I passed by in a hurry, I couldn't talk about entertainment and relaxation.

He was just here to have fun on his newlywed honeymoon. Before leaving, he reminded Liu Minghua and Xiaoming that all his colleagues should not come looking for him. Rarely, he also sent a message in his circle of friends: We are on honeymoon and it is inconvenient to answer the phone. Sorry.

The weather in Fiji is really unique. It is actually winter at the end of April, and the winter temperature in the 20s is so comfortable.

The couple finished cleaning up and put on sunscreen on each other. Naturally, the first activity was to go for a swim in the sea.

The beach here must have been artificially groomed. It is full of fine sand and does not irritate your feet at all. It is very comfortable to step on. The waves are gentle and when you walk in, it is so warm that you would never think it is winter.

Qin Xiaobao is a landlubber, but the deserted beach does not stop him from scratching there.

Wang Bingbing boldly wore a three-point pose, and only her husband could see her beautiful curves.

The two were playing and fighting in the sea, laughing and laughing non-stop.

When we were tired, we sat under the umbrellas on the shore, each of us had a fresh big coconut, and drank happily.

"Wow, Brother Xiaobao, it's so comfortable here."

Wang Bingbing stretched out on the recliner, her huge sunglasses covering almost half of her face. Her graceful figure and black swimsuit made Qin Xiaobao a little distracted.

"Just like it, it's better than Jeju Island."

"Yeah, it's too strong. It's a bit like a private island beach." Wang Bingbing lifted her calf, feeling very happy.

"Yeah," Qin Xiaobao picked up the mobile phone next to him and took another photo of her. Taking photos is essential when traveling: "Take a break after lunch. It's still a bit hot in the afternoon."

"OK."

There is only a four-hour time difference between Fiji and China, which is basically negligible. However, sleeping on the plane is definitely not as comfortable as on the bed. After more than ten hours of tossing, the freshness is gone, and after splashing in the sea for an hour or so, I am indeed a bit sleepy.

If his wife hadn't been chatting beside him, Qin Xiaobao would have fallen asleep with the sea breeze blowing.

At one o'clock, the two of them had lunch casually and lay lazily on the big bed in the bedroom.

The whole room is ventilated from all sides, and it is not very hot. With the sound of the waves, I gradually fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took before Qin Xiaobao opened his eyes.

Seeing that Wang Bingbing was no longer around, I didn’t know when I woke up. At this time, I was twerking in front of the mirror, wearing local traditional clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Wang Bingbing's whole body trembled, she was startled, she turned around and scolded: "You scared me to death."

After saying that, he turned around with a little jump: "I like this dress very much, can you buy it?"

What can I say? In Qin Xiaobao's opinion, Fijian women's clothes are more like skirts made directly from colorful curtains. They are not good-looking. Maybe straight men have different eyesight.

"You don't have to buy anything. You can take away all the clothes and souvenirs in the hotel."

"Yeah, that's great."

It's not like the hotel can do business. The fee for fifteen days is more than 50,000 US dollars, which totals more than 20,000 yuan a day. The wool comes from the sheep.

How much can a piece of tattered clothing be worth? Even if the handicrafts inside are probably mass-produced, taking them away can help with advertising, so you won't suffer any loss.

Of course you can't say this out loud, it would be too embarrassing.

I looked at the time, it was half past two. I had slept for an hour or so, and my head was still a little confused.

"What are we going to do this afternoon?"

"Let's go for a walk first and see how the scenery on the island is?"

"Okay, walk quickly, walk quickly."

Qin Xiaobao was dragged to the garage by his wife in flip-flops. Inside was a battery car used in golf courses.

"Gogogo!" Wang Bingbing danced with excitement.

"Didi!" Qin Xiaobao pressed the horn a few times and drove out along the path.

Sunshine, beaches, coconut trees, and the beauty of tropical islands can be seen everywhere in front of you. You can feel the coolness of the wind at a speed of thirty yards, which feels really good.

After driving for a while, they saw tourists except the staff. A white couple was enjoying sunbathing on the beach. When they heard the sound, they turned their heads and waved friendly.

"Do you want to go have a chat?" Qin Xiaobao asked.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing the two get out of the car, the white couple sat up and said, "Good afternoon, friends, where are you from?"

"Huaxia!" Qin Xiaobao said with a smile, "I just arrived today and came here to spend my honeymoon."

Foreigners are more enthusiastic than Chinese people. When the lady heard that they were on honeymoon, she immediately stepped forward and gave them both a hug: "Congratulations, happy wedding."

The male host took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator nearby and handed them over: "Have a drink, my friend."

"Thank you." The two of them drank wine and sat down together.

"Are you Chinese?"

"right."

"Wow, I like China," said the male host, who is about thirty years old, has curly hair and a big beard, and his name is John: "I went to Chongqing the year before last, it was so spicy."

"Hahaha, where are you?" Qin Xiaobao clinked the wine bottle with him.

"New Zealand, it's a coincidence. We leave tomorrow. If we were late, we wouldn't have a chance to meet him."

"There is a saying in China called fate, and this is probably it."

The hostess and Wang Bingbing had a very happy chat.

"What do you do?"

"Actor." Wang Bingbing smiled.

"Oh, so, can I find you on Google?" The lady was surprised.

"I don't know, but my husband can definitely find out." Wang Bingbing said with pride on her face: "He is the director."

John glared exaggeratedly: "You are so young and you are actually a director, movie?"

"Yes." Qin Xiaobao nodded.

"A few years ago, I watched a movie on YouTube called "The Man from Earth", which was also made by your Chinese director. That movie," John gave a thumbs up, "is a classic. I like that director very much."

Quite talented.”

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

"You are a director and you are from China. Do you know that director?"

"Of course, and very familiar." Qin Xiaobao smiled.

"What!" It seems that John really likes it, his hands are waving in the air: "I envy you so much, so if you call him, will you answer the phone?"

Qin Xiaobao thought for a while: "I probably can't pick it up."

"Ah, that's it!" John was a little disappointed.

"Because I am the director. If I dial my number, it should be busy."

"What the, F...I'm sorry."

John stood up and said: "Are you the director of "The Man from Earth"? Wow, wow."

Words could no longer express his mood. He took a few sips of wine and walked back and forth a few times, holding his head in his hands with a look of disbelief on his face.

The lady next to me had already found the photo on her mobile phone. After some comparison, she said, "Yes, he is Qin Xiaobao."

Next, the greetings turned into a fan meeting. Foreigners also took photos, signed autographs, and were curious about interesting things about making movies.

The two parties chatted happily.

And in the evening, John even took the initiative to treat the two of them to dinner.


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