Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 306 Night Tour in Los Angeles

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the charming bright lights of Los Angeles at night.One of the most beautiful scenery in this city of angels is the gorgeous night view.

However, compared to the beautiful night scene, it was Song Xiaoye sitting opposite who attracted Qiao Xuan's attention more.

Raising her head and meeting Qiao Xuan's gaze, Song Xiaoye pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "What? Am I so beautiful? You are so focused! Look again, the steak is going to be cold..."

Qiao Xuan smiled, "Of course it's beautiful! Besides, I've been on a plane for so long and come across the ocean, so of course it's worth the fare..."

Being complimented by Qiao Xuan, Song Xiaoye looked at him with a smile, thought for a while, and asked with a smile: "If it's not a secret, can you tell me what you said to Queen Ye?"

"Ah, Queen Ye? It really looks like one!" Qiao Xuan leaned closer and stared at Song Xiaoye, "I don't know, will our Xiaoye become Queen Ye in the future?"

Blinking her eyes, Song Xiaoye suppressed a smile and just stared at Qiao Xuan.

Knowing that she wanted to hear an answer, Qiao Xuan refused to say it. He just shrugged and said with a smile, "What I told Queen Ye - it's a secret!"

Amused by his pretentious expression, Song Xiaoye murmured, "Since it's a secret, then I won't ask."

In fact, she could also guess what Ye Ying would say to Qiao Xuan.However, it was a little strange that Ye Ying didn't say that he wanted to have dinner together.It felt like Qiao Xuan was being let go.

Lowering her head, Song Xiaoye laughed at her own thoughts.

"It's rare for you to come to Los Angeles, so let me, an outsider who is not a local, be the host! Well, let me think about it, why don't you go clubbing later? The nightclub here is really good, there are parties every day, big and small Small stars may meet face to face at any time..."

Song Xiaoye approached her face, smiled and whispered, as if she was telling a secret: "With my face, those luxury nightclubs can be entered and exited for free!"

Qiao Xuan couldn't help laughing seeing her pretending to be mysterious and making a smug expression.

"Nightclubs are nothing fun! I hope you will accompany me to Hollywood. It would be a pity if I didn't go to Hollywood when I arrived in Los Angeles."

Song Xiaoye blinked, looked at Qiao Xuan, and murmured in a low voice: "It's as if you haven't been there—but, since you wish so much, I will certainly satisfy you! You should be lucky, if it was a few days earlier, I'm afraid I I don’t have time to accompany you on a night tour of Hollywood.”

"Filming is very hard." Not a doubt, but affirmation, Qiao Xuan held Song Xiaoye's hand, "It's better not to go shopping, I'll take you back to the hotel."

"No, don't worry, I won't fall asleep halfway..." Song Xiaoye smiled, pushed Qiao Xuan's hand away, and stood up.

Qiao Xuan had no choice but to get up and call the waiter, pay the bill, and quickly followed Song Xiaoye.

Although it was said that she would not fall asleep halfway, Song Xiaoye fell asleep before the car drove out of the urban area.

Looking sideways at Song Xiaoye's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of Qiao Xuan's mouth curled up unconsciously.

It's been a long time since I saw Song Xiaoye's expression like this. It turned out that just staring at her was enough to calm him down.

"Sir, please drive slowly—well, don't rush to Hollywood, just walk around the city, don't stop..." whispered to the driver, Qiao Xuan didn't even pay attention to looking at him in the rearview mirror What kind of expression does the driver have.

Wealthy people see a lot, but it's such a waste—how about finding a hotel to stay in?
Muttering, the Caucasian uncle who was driving expressed that he did not understand the romance of oriental young people.

Stretching out his hand, Qiao Xuan carefully supported Song Xiaoye's head, letting her rest her head on his shoulder so that she could sleep more peacefully.After doing this, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips into a snicker.

If Xiaoye was awake, she wouldn't be leaning on his shoulder like this, would she?Really, I miss the time when they were the closest.She could hold back when she wasn't by his side, but now, she was by his side, how could he hold back...

"Bad guys—too cruel..." Qiao Xuan muttered, but quietly stretched out his hand.

Holding Song Xiaoye's hand, fingers intertwined, with a kind of indescribable ambiguity and lingering, making Qiao Xuan's eyes more gentle.

The car circled around Los Angeles again and again, and when Song Xiaoye woke up in a daze, two hours had passed.

"I - fell asleep?" Rubbing her eyes, Song Xiaoye looked at Qiao Xuan who was sitting beside her in a daze, who was already pretending to be serious.

"Well, I only slept for a while." Qiao Xuan replied with a smile, and the driver in front twitched his lips.

"Hey, are you still in Los Angeles? Haven't you arrived in Hollywood yet?" Half an hour's drive away...

Raising her wrist and looking at the time, Song Xiaoye couldn't help laughing.

"I'm sorry, but please send us to Hollywood..." Turning her head to look at Qiao Xuan, Song Xiaoye smiled and asked, "It seems that Qiao Tianwang doesn't want to sleep tonight..."

"I can't sleep with a beautiful woman as my companion!" Qiao Xuan answered naturally, but the sugar content definitely exceeded two + signs.

From a distance, seeing the big characters on Beverly Hills, Song Xiaoye couldn't help but lie on the car window excitedly, "Look, it's here..."

Turning around, looking at Qiao Xuan who didn't look at that line of characters at all, but only stared at him, Song Xiaoye pursed her lips, turned her head away, and only smiled secretly.

The car was parked near Hollywood Boulevard, Song Xiaoye still wanted to be a landlord, but Qiao Xuan pushed her out of the car with a smile.

The driver blinked and looked at Qiao Xuan with a smile, "Sir, the fare is 380 yuan——I warned you before, it will be very expensive..."

Qiao Xuan smiled, didn't even blink his eyes, paid the fare in a hurry, took a few quick steps, and crossed his arms with a smile, motioning for Song Xiaoye to hold him.

Song Xiaoye smiled, and held him in a ladylike manner, but asked with a smile, "The fare is expensive, right? How's the scenery like when you go around Luo City a few times?"

"It's beautiful, really, I enjoyed watching it..." Qiao Xuan smiled and pointed.

Song Xiaoye turned her head to think about it, she would come to her senses, and hit him with a smile. She wanted to say something, but her eyes were already attracted by the Avenue of Stars in the distance.

This Avenue of Stars, with half a century of operation, has already become a sacred place in the hearts of countless movie fans.

The sidewalk stretching along Hollywood Boulevard and Vine Street is inlaid with more than [-] star-shaped medals. Not only American filmmakers, but also countless world-class stars and filmmakers have left their names here.

In the distance, the Chinese Grand Theater stands on Hollywood Boulevard like a star holding the moon. On the square in front of the theater, there are hundreds of handprints, footprints and signatures left by celebrities.

Although the night is dark, there are still countless tourists lingering on this sidewalk full of star traces.

Veteran fans, playful children, half prone and half kneeling on the ground, trying to imprint their own handprints and footprints on the idol's handprints.

"Ah, my hands are as big as Stallone's!" A young black man yelled loudly, lying on the ground, pouted his buttocks, and yelled to his companions: "Hey, take a picture for me! I want Show Jane, I have hands as big as Staley..."

Although they didn't lie on the ground, Song Xiaoye and Qiao Xuan were also looking for familiar names on the Avenue of Stars.

"Ah, that one seems to belong to the elder brother..." Song Xiaoye reached out to point, and it happened to touch Qiao Xuan's hand.

Before she could take it back, Qiao Xuan held her hand naturally, "Come and try! See if it's as big as big brother's hand..."

"You want to hit me!" Song Xiaoye coquettishly pushed and hit Qiao Xuan, "If my hand is as big as big brother, can I still see it?"

Turning the corner of her eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of handprints in the distance, "Ah, I want to try this..." Smiling, she jumped over, squatted down, closed her hands, tilted her head, and looked at Qiao Xuan brilliantly. smile.

Qiao Xuan leaned over and took a look, "Ah, Marilyn? Monroe?! Did I tell you—whether you are as big as her hand or not, you are the goddess in my heart!"

Looking sideways at him, Song Xiaoye couldn't help but let out a "ha", "Qiao Xuan, what did you eat? Your speech is getting more and more beautiful?"

"Don't you think I'm telling the truth?" Qiao Xuan stared at her seriously, without blinking.

Song Xiaoye, who was about to joke, stared for a moment, and swallowed what she was about to say.

Pursing her lips, she pretended to smile relaxedly, "I have to say, I like you very much—truthfully!"

"I still have a lot to say!" Without moving, Qiao Xuan squatted beside Song Xiaoye like that, whispering softly: "Xiaoye, as I said before, don't turn around when I walk by your side ——I'm so scared! I'm afraid that when I chase after you, you have already turned around and looked at others! Xiaoye, I can't live without you in my life..."

Looking fixed, Song Xiaoye swallowed unconsciously.

Although Qiao Xuan had said many sweet words, this sentence still moved her so much.

No wonder all women like to listen to sweet talk?Such love words, especially coupled with Qiao Xuan's serious expression, really made people's heart flutter.

"I……"

Song Xiaoye only said one word before Qiao Xuan held her hand tightly, "Xiaoye, I know you still have scruples. But I will change—although I am still jealous, but I will not be the same as before ..."

Shaking his head, Qiao Xuan smiled wryly, "I will never come to visit you when you are filming a kiss scene again."

Because of his confession, Song Xiaoye burst out laughing with a "puchi".

"I'm serious." Qiao Xuan looked at Song Xiaoye firmly, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't like you being an actor before. Filming together, getting together less and leaving more, maybe..."

After a pause, he shook his head and said, "Anyway, it's all my fault! Xiaoye, I won't be so masculine in the future, and I will never interfere with your work—can you give me another chance?!"

Blinking, Song Xiaoye looked at Qiao Xuan, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Qiao Xuan looked at her earnestly, should she...

The corners of her mouth were pursed, and her breathing was a little disordered.

While she was silent, Qiao Xuan turned his face, leaned over, and was about to kiss her...

"Hey--"

Just when Qiao Xuan's lips were about to kiss Song Xiaoye's lips, a clear male voice suddenly let out a carefree cry.

Hearing the voice, Song Xiaoye turned her head subconsciously, and happened to miss Qiao Xuan's lowered lips...

(End of this chapter)