England 1986

Chapter 104 Sylvie Guillain
"Master, I think if you really like it, even ordering a small private jet to follow their tour is better than raising a ballet troupe. If you feel bored, we can recruit some musicians at home now." .”

"That's so boring."

Allen put his eyes on the stage again, and the second performance began!

Sylvia Guillain appeared in a tulle skirt and white stockings.

For this kind of ballet, according to Allen's own understanding, this thing was first used to entertain the nobles.

So it is at the root, and its effect is a bit self-evident.

It started in the Italian court, flourished in the French court, and reached its peak.
It seems to be in Russia.

But in any case, this art form is like the elongated legs with special effects in some short videos in the future, a group of long-legged beauties dancing on the stage on tiptoe.

Anyway, after putting on makeup, there is a little sense of distance, to see which dancers are online, as for the closer look
If you look closely, don't you want to reveal your secrets?

But with the appearance of Xi Wei Gulian, his dancing posture is different from other ordinary actors, thinner, longer and more agile.

"If it is bigger, it will look better when it jumps up and down."

Huth leaned on his chin, and suddenly heard Allen's comment, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He felt that although his young master was a bit vulgar, this evaluation was fair, just like the chief dancing on the stage, he had a good figure, but the only drawback was that he was a little small, the shaking was not large, and there was little A little beauty.

After forking a piece of strawberry and putting it in his mouth, Allen grinned, it was a bit sour and not tasty, he spat it back into the plate and said, "Go ask someone to change it for me, the strawberry is too sour."

"Ok."

Gee tut.

Or say the French know how to play it, their men just hold their hands high and play conquest and surrender.

But French women will not raise their hands high, but will use their agile legs to dance ballet, and then use curves to save the country, physically attacking the invaders.

No wonder that no matter whether it was the German army or the American army who arrived in Paris, after playing poker for a few days, the physical strength of the soldiers in the troops dropped significantly.

Allen looked at the performance on the stage and diverged his thinking. According to this thinking, the French guy was quite predictable back then, and he gave Lao Mei a Statue of Liberty early. What is this for?
Isn't this leading wolves into the house?

Tell the Yankees clearly that there are beauties in our family, so come quickly.

later
Not only San Dezi came, but Yankee also came.

By the way, it also left 10,000+ mixed races for the French, tsk tsk tsk.
The friendship between the United States and France has a long history.

"Xi Wei, follow me, don't talk nonsense when you go in later, I'll go say hello first."

Sylvie Guillain followed behind the head of the group. Once the performance was over, she followed the head of the group to the VIP box without even taking off her make-up.

When performing in other countries before, I didn't see the head of the troupe caring much about the nobles of other countries. How come back to the UK, the head of the group is a little scared.

"Bang bang bang."

There were three gentle knocks on the door, and the head of the group carefully stated his identity, and then quietly waited for the door to open inside.

After a long while, the door of the box was opened from the inside. A tall and strong bodyguard swept the head of the group Xi Wei Ji Lian several times with indifferent eyes before moving away and beckoning them to go in. Nothing was said.

Xi Wei Gulian curled her lips, she was quite airy.

But her group leader seemed to have gotten used to it, and even slightly bent over and nodded to the bodyguard before taking Xi Wei Gulian in.

A large single sofa, next to it is a glass coffee table, and there is a fruit plate that is not eaten much on the coffee table.

The young man with blond hair rested his chin and squinted boredly, as if he was dozing off.

They were a little far away, and Xi Wei Gulian couldn't see clearly.

I saw my regiment leader trotting to the young man's sofa, kneeling on the ground, half squatting, and carefully talking to the young man's ear.

Xi Wei Gulian was a little impatient with such a scene, as if she had made a mistake?
What's so great about inviting people to dinner and being so airy, isn't it an earl?
Such a title in Europe
At least there are nearly a hundred people!

Taking a deep breath, Sylvie Guillem was ready to speak.

"Your Excellency, Ms. Xi Wei, I brought it. She doesn't seem to be feeling well today. She may not be able to accompany you for dinner. Look?"

"Oh? That's a pity."

Allen twisted his neck, turned his head and glanced at the head of the ballet troupe.

His eyes passed over the head of the group, and then he saw Sylvie Guillain standing far behind him. Seeing her angry face, Allen thought that there was something unspeakable about her, and looked a little apologetically at She nodded, ready to get up and go home.

The show is over, and no one is invited
"Leader! Isn't it just one, me."

Xi Wei Ji Lian approached behind the leader and made a sound, just in time to see the arrogant nobleman turned his head, glanced at her and smiled at her.

Such a smile, a little apologetic in the indifference, and a little pity in the apology.

His eyes are very bright, although they can't see clearly, but Xi Wei feels that there is no trace of impurities in these eyes, they are like bright stars, and he seems to be shining.

At this moment, all her anger was gone, only
"I'm Xi Wei Gulian, nice to meet you, you are Your Excellency Alan?"

"Ok?"

Allen stood up, adjusted the hem of his jacket a little, and looked at the French long-legged man with some surprises. He had an angry face just now, but his face softened in a blink of an eye, and he began to introduce himself with a smile.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't know that Miss Xiwei was unwell today, I was the one who was abrupt."

Allen motioned to Huth, ready to withdraw.

"Uncomfortable? I don't feel unwell. Commander, you must have misremembered. I'm just afraid that Your Excellency Alan will wait for a long time. I'll say hello first. I have to go back to change my clothes and remove my makeup. After all"

Xi Wei Ji Lian explained with a normal expression, and smiled slightly at the somewhat bewildered eyes of her team leader.

"Ah, it seems that I misremembered, then."

"Your Excellency, can you wait for me to go back and remove my makeup? It's an honor to receive your invitation."

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Allen looked at Sylvie Guillian, and then at the head of the group with an unnatural expression, not bothering to care what they were doing.

"Okay, then I'll leave someone waiting for you at the door. After you pack up, they will take you to my manor."

"That's great, I'm looking forward to meeting you again later."

"Well, I'll take my leave first."

Allen nodded slightly, and went out under the guidance of the bodyguard.

"Sylvy you"

"Head, I know. I haven't changed my mind. I just want to hit him hard at the dinner table for a while and let him know that not everyone will accept his invitation."

"All right."

The head of the group glanced at Sylvie Guillain, who was obviously in an abnormal state of mind. The French woman was soft all over, except for her mouth.

After leaving a car to wait for Sylvie Guillain in the theater parking lot, Allen took Huth back to the manor first.

What the woman said, the so-called wait a while to remove makeup, then wait a while, at least start by hour.

After they took off their makeup, they had to put on makeup and dress up, how could he have the time to wait here.

As soon as he entered the hall, a large figure seemed to move in translation, moving to the side of Allen.

Old York looked at Allen with some excitement and said, "Master, haven't the guests come yet? I'm ready."

Old York, who has been trying his best lately, has secretly learned how to order French cuisine, and is waiting for a chance to avenge his shame.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for half a year!
No one knows how he spent the past six months.

He wants to take back the identity of the chief chef of the Hill family!

"Oh York, I heard you bought a medieval British cookbook for a high price in that damn place in Cyprus?"

"Ah, young master, who leaked the news?"

Old York felt that it was still very secretive to secretly buy the cookbook. He first asked someone to inquire about the news, and when the news was confirmed, he hurried back to the heirloom recipe he bought in the name of going home to see his grandson.

Allen took a deep breath. At the beginning, he really didn't know that Old York went to buy recipes, but the servants in the manor helped him taste the new dishes, and he had pulled several of them. It was Huth who told him about it. .

Looking at the clean and wide apron on Old York's belly that looked like a bed sheet, Allen reached out and patted his stomach and said, "York, you love to study, I have no objection, but... if you The subordinates are down, which affects the daily work, so I will send you to Gambia to be your head chef there, what do you think?"

"me."

"Okay, the person hasn't come yet, we have to wait a while, you go get ready first."

Allen patted Old York's belly a few more times before turning around and going upstairs.

Although Allen didn't stay and wait for her in person, it seemed very rude, unlike her previous suitors, who tried their best to please her.

But Xi Wei Gulian thinks this is normal. People like Your Excellency Allen, who have succeeded to the throne at a young age, must be very busy at ordinary times, and have to deal with a lot of things. Being able to watch her performance is already considered a busy schedule She took time out, and even kindly left the driver waiting for her.

This impression, until the manor, Xi Wei Gulian became more and more convinced.

She has also seen many old castles in Europe.

But it was the first time she saw something so rough and sloppy.

but.
This is where His Excellency Allen lives.

Looking at the stone walls of the manor, even the walls are full of historical precipitation.

All the way to the hall, I saw Alan Hill smiling at her.

"I kept you waiting, Lord Allen."

"Oh, it's okay, Miss Xiwei, let me show you around my manor first?"

"No. Well. I want to get to know you slowly, do you think it's okay?"

"Oh?"

Allen raised his eyebrows, this chick is a little proactive.

But...he doesn't like to be too active, it feels a bit boring.

"Then how do you want to know?"

"hmm like"

Xi Wei Ji Lian raised her right hand, motioned to Alan to hold her hand and continued: "Let's have a meal first, it's still early, isn't it?"

Touching the slender but slightly calloused hands, Allen was a little puzzled, why do ballet dancers have calluses on their hands?

"Relax, don't be so formal, you can call me Alan, you don't have to be so solemn as your Excellency."

This chick said she was very frivolous, but she was still very polite in her words, Wei Wei gave her a little bit of impression in Alan's heart.

The small dining table for two is placed not far from the window. The light blue satin tablecloth and purple vase placed on the dining table are very emotional and can perfectly reflect the aesthetics of the owner.

But Xi Wei was not attracted by the dining table first, but by the chef next to her.

According to the process, the chef will personally explain each dish to the diners, and the compliments from the diners are the best compliment to the chef.

But today.
The cook of the Earl's family is a bit heavyweight.

With this figure, his occupation can be seen at a glance.

When the cook turned his head to reveal his wide mouth, the expression on his face was somewhat
Solemn?

This is the servant of the Earl's family, and he really has an extraordinary temperament.

Sylvie Guillain was led by Allen to the dining table, and this was the first impression this dinner left on her.

The dishes are served one after another, and they are removed after the host has tasted them.

Allen ate a little irritable.

I can't get enough of this stuff!

It was impolite to stutter, so he could only hold up his wine glass and look at Xi Wei Gulian carefully while waiting for the food.

This person's appearance, how should I put it, is a little different from the one on the stage. On the stage, due to the hairstyle, it seems that I can only give it a five or six point.

But when she got off the stage, she reapplied her makeup and looked a bit like that up-and-coming French actress named Sophie Marceau.

But Sylvie Guillem's appearance was slightly softer than that of Sophie, and her facial features gave off a very soft feeling.

A head of long black hair, under the dim light of the evening, looks very beautiful.
I really want to grab it with my hands.

"Alan. What are you looking at? What are you going to do with me in a while?"

Sylvia Guilian met Alan's gaze, puffed up her chest slightly, posed in a pose that was more convenient for Alan to appreciate, and asked knowingly.

"Of course I will take you back. Don't your group need to go back at night?"

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Sylvia Guillem's eyes were fixed, the romantic dinner was over, the next step.
This person in front of him actually wants to send her back?

"Actually. We have a few days of rest after each performance."

Isn't it said that he is very rebellious and rebellious?

Allen looked at Xi Wei Gulian, which seemed to be different from her character rumored to the outside world.

Do you want to exercise right after eating?
Is it a little too anxious, which makes Allen feel a little embarrassed.

In his opinion, at least we should not get to know each other for a day or two, talk more, and it is best to have a little affection before proceeding to the next step.

But now.
People have already expressed such meaning, and if they don't go on the road, won't it appear that they can't pull out their swords anymore?
"Does Miss Xiwei like poetry? I'll teach you a poem from the East."

Allen stood up and stretched out his hand to invite Sylvie Guillem to stand up.

(End of this chapter)