After the rebirth movie, it's a little hard

Chapter 291 Bad Breakfast

Of the four people in the photo, Mo Fei and Bai Sheng have bright smiles on their faces, Xu Qinghe is still very elegant, and Su Yiqian has a shallow smile on his lips. The four of them don't know each other for a long time, but they have an old friend's attitude. I feel like maybe this is fate.

Su Yiqian can get along well with everyone in the circle, but apart from An Xiaoya, there doesn't seem to be a friend who can really joke around and let go. Maybe it has something to do with her personality, maybe it has to do with the rules of the circle Does it matter.She doesn't want to think deeply, and it's good to be herself.

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

When they reached the meeting point, Mo Fei and Bai Sheng were also quite quiet.He Qing has been slandering Su Yiqian and several other people in his heart. He didn't have the heart to see the scenery at all. He walked over quickly and just wanted to go back quickly.

After 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 asked them to come down to eat.

After taking a shower and drying her hair, Su Yiqian took a headband and simply tied it up, "Are we going to be in Paris tomorrow for the last day?"

"Well, I'm going to Provence the next morning," He Qing replied. She still wanted to maintain her image in front of the camera, so as not to ruin her image after editing later.

"Provence, I heard people say it's beautiful there." Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he was yearning.

"Indeed, the Bay of Angels, the Old Port of Cannes, the Old Town of Nice, and the Palace of the Popes are all good." Su Yiqian nodded. Before she came, she deliberately checked some strategies for the destination. Although she was not a tour guide, she felt that she knew these things. Some are better.

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

"Ah."

After returning to the room after dinner, Mo Fei put on a mask in front of the mirror and said, "Qianqian, 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 her hands, she couldn't help but smile when she 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 back and said stiffly. Her agent said that she had been wearing the mask many times, and she was not allowed to eat or laugh while wearing the mask. She was prone to wrinkles, which made her afraid to move after wearing the mask.

After putting on the mask, Mo Fei went back to the bed, stretched out her hand and poked Su Yiqian's face, "I'm just 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 my phone and computer, so maybe my skin will be a little better. I think reading a book is a kind of enjoyment, much better than playing with a mobile phone."

"Alas, I can't stand it anymore, at most I should read electronic novels."

"You can settle down and take a look. Starting from what you like, you will find that holding a book and holding a mobile phone are really different feelings."

Su Yiqian has a habit of reading books every day except when the crew is very busy. No matter what book she reads, she has read too many books. From the past to now, the whole family knows that she has this habit. The uncle's house has been keeping an eye on various books for her.

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

Su Yiqian was not used to the camera that was always facing her at first, especially when she was sleeping, she was always a little restless.After a few days, she has learned to ignore it.

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

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

"I'm full too." 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 char?

The smile on He Qing's face gradually disappeared. She has never cooked before. They are still picking and choosing when they cook for them today. Do they really think that she is serving them?
Su Yiqian went upstairs and took out a bunch of snacks from the suitcase and stuffed it into her bag. Mo Fei did the same thing as her, so she might have a psychological shadow on boiled eggs in the future.

Today their destination is the famous Champs-Élysées in Paris, which is one of the three most prosperous central avenues in the world and is also known as the world's top ten charming pedestrian streets.The east-west main road of the Champs-Elysees traverses the capital Paris, with a total length of 1800 meters and a width of about 120 meters. It is a two-way eight-lane road. The scenery is dominant; the two sides are flat English lawns, which are quiet and peaceful; the west section is a high-end commercial area, where world brands, clothing stores, and perfume stores are concentrated here. street".

Looking at the various gorgeous shops on both sides of the Champs-Elysees, except for Su Yiqian, the other three women all had their eyes bright. If they were holding their mobile wallets now, they would have gone in and bought them a long time ago. .

The money for their travel is in He Qing's hands. She couldn't help but want to buy a gorgeous long skirt, but Mo Fei grabbed her arm, "Sister Qing, this skirt is too expensive, we have no money now, wait for the trip. When it's over, come and buy it yourself."

He Qing's face was slightly stiff, and she threw off her hand in displeasure, "I'm just looking at it, but I don't really want to buy it. I have a skirt like this."

Su Yiqian just wanted to laugh when she heard her words, Shengshi's contract is very cruel to the artist, and the money in the artist's hands is less than [-]%. , if she has it, where it came from, it is worth scrutinizing.

But Su Yiqian wasn't that boring, and she didn't expose her lies. She was more interested in small things full of Italian style than flashy things. She just didn't have money, and if she had money, she would definitely buy them back.

They ate here for lunch, and they found a small shop that was relatively cheap. It is indeed a bit unreasonable to come here and not eat some of the dishes here.

"Not bad." Mo Fei, a snack foodie, nodded again and again after tasting it, but she wasn't full in the morning. Now that she finally found something delicious, she couldn't continue to abuse her stomach.

Several other people are like her, but not as exaggerated as her.

(End of this chapter)