Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me
Chapter 1783: Thirty and standing (3)
Many hotels with such characteristics abroad are basically old Renaissance buildings with antique decoration and antique furnishings. In some houses, even the owner is a nobleman.
This is the case in this hotel, from the old elevator that can only take four people upstairs, the rooms inside are all Baroque furnishings, classic, complicated, and luxurious. Pushing open the window lattices full of carved flowers, there is a river below, and there is a constant flow of tourists coming and going, from all countries and skin tones.
After all, this is Italy, and what Xia Siyu said was a familiar language. The streets are quaint, and in it, it seems that the whole person has gone back to the past for hundreds of years.
Xia Siyu took the plane all the way, and when he got here, he dared to take off the mask. Although it was facing the street and still in the downtown area, she was not afraid of it at all.
Although she and Bo Yan are top-notch in China, in Western society, no one knows her either. Moreover, many Westerners are actually a bit blind to Asians, thinking that Asians look almost the same.
Although as an artist, the world's attention and popularity, becoming a superstar is definitely everyone's dream. However, Xia Siyu feels that this is not bad now. If others don't know her, she will not be like in China. There will be a large group of people chasing and blocking her travels, and she must always worry about paparazzi taking photos.
She took a breath of fresh air, turned her head and asked, "Where is Director Sun?"
Bo Yan watched from behind, although this guy still occasionally jumped off, but he has become more and more stable. Last time she went to Cannes, she didn't care whether Wang Shi and Shang Feier came back, and she enjoyed playing beach volleyball with a group of people.
"He said, leave enough personal space for the two of us-he won't live in this hotel. I have already booked this hotel. Just us, there are assistants and so on, no outsiders."
Bo Yan took two steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, looking at the scenery outside the window: "Unfortunately, tomorrow is your lunar birthday, but we estimate that we will be delayed for a whole day at the venue."
Xia Siyu didn't care and said, "Maybe a BUFF will be added to me on my birthday, so that I can win a heroine award?"
The works shortlisted in the main competition unit can automatically participate in the selection of the best male and female lead and director. Although she herself has no hope of winning the prize, especially this kind of PK on the world stage, the difficulty is super doubled.
Last time she won the prize in Cannes, she had already missed it. It was exactly that year that the heroine was in fierce competition, and there were few outstanding candidates for the actress, so she stood out.
But this year, if you can get the best, if you can't get it, just take it as a travel with Bo Yan.
Hearing her relaxed voice, Bo Yan knew that she did not put too much pressure on herself. That's right, this is Xia Siyu. If there is a difficulty, she will smile as if it hasn't happened, and then strive for it by herself. As long as you try your best, there will be no regrets.
Standing while standing, Bo Yan heard a "grunt", Xia Siyu turned his head to look at him with starry eyes, biting his lower lip, looking pitifully: "I'm hungry."
"Let's go, eat."
But it's three o'clock in the afternoon. What restaurant is still open at this time? After all, unlike China, some stores are even open 24 hours a day. In some cities in Western and Southern Europe, even shops open at 11 am and close at 5 or 6 pm.
Xia Siyu jumped up immediately: "I know one! It tastes so delicious! It's not too far from here."
Bo Yan asked: "Would you like to make a call first?"
Xia Siyu said with a sullen look: "No, I called to make an appointment when I was at the airport. They will reserve a place for me at six o'clock."
This guy, the skill points are probably all used for eating and drinking. The thin words were a bit speechless: "But there are still three hours before six o'clock."
Xia Siyu laughed: "Is this still a problem? Isn't it all over the street?"
Three or four in the afternoon, it happens to be tea time. Especially on the streets of Italy, many cafes set up small tables outside and drink coffee outdoors in the sun.
Since it is afternoon tea, besides coffee, there must be refreshments.
Ooh, she had searched before, and she drooled over the pictures of food on the plane. Now it's finally here, she must eat enough!
Xia Siyu changed his clothes a little, and then went downstairs while pulling his thin words. When I arrived at the lobby on the first floor, I met Wei Jingjing. When Wei Jingjing saw them go out, she planned to call some accompanying security guards. Xia Siyu stopped him: "No, in a foreign country, who knows us. Just stay honest and rest assured. I will bring you food when I come back."
There is no need to ask which coffee is the best, and it depends on the person. Where there are the most locals, there are so many people who can sit outside for a table and drink coffee, this must be good. The two sat down, and Xia Siyu had ordered tiramisu since. This dessert was first invented in Italy.
Xia Siyu also said: "Do you know the origin of tiramisu? There are several versions, one of which is that in Venice, a boy fell in love with a girl. In order to express his love, he created this Cake. Sweet with bitterness, bitterness with sweetness, sweetness is honey, bitterness is coffee cocoa, and the taste is fragrant, which means that lovesickness is also bitter and sweet. The girl ate the boy’s cake and understood his mind, Finally married him. This story tells us that if you love her, you must make tiramisu for her!"
After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Yan, with a look of "you can figure it out."
Many hotels with such characteristics abroad are basically old Renaissance buildings with antique decoration and antique furnishings. In some houses, even the owner is a nobleman.
This is the case in this hotel, from the old elevator that can only take four people upstairs, the rooms inside are all Baroque furnishings, classic, complicated, and luxurious. Pushing open the window lattices full of carved flowers, there is a river below, and there is a constant flow of tourists coming and going, from all countries and skin tones.
After all, this is Italy, and what Xia Siyu said was a familiar language. The streets are quaint, and in it, it seems that the whole person has gone back to the past for hundreds of years.
Xia Siyu took the plane all the way, and when he got here, he dared to take off the mask. Although it was facing the street and still in the downtown area, she was not afraid of it at all.
Although she and Bo Yan are top-notch in China, in Western society, no one knows her either. Moreover, many Westerners are actually a bit blind to Asians, thinking that Asians look almost the same.
Although as an artist, the world's attention and popularity, becoming a superstar is definitely everyone's dream. However, Xia Siyu feels that this is not bad now. If others don't know her, she will not be like in China. There will be a large group of people chasing and blocking her travels, and she must always worry about paparazzi taking photos.
She took a breath of fresh air, turned her head and asked, "Where is Director Sun?"
Bo Yan watched from behind, although this guy still occasionally jumped off, but he has become more and more stable. Last time she went to Cannes, she didn't care whether Wang Shi and Shang Feier came back, and she enjoyed playing beach volleyball with a group of people.
"He said, leave enough personal space for the two of us-he won't live in this hotel. I have already booked this hotel. Just us, there are assistants and so on, no outsiders."
Bo Yan took two steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, looking at the scenery outside the window: "Unfortunately, tomorrow is your lunar birthday, but we estimate that we will be delayed for a whole day at the venue."
Xia Siyu didn't care and said, "Maybe a BUFF will be added to me on my birthday, so that I can win a heroine award?"
The works shortlisted in the main competition unit can automatically participate in the selection of the best male and female lead and director. Although she herself has no hope of winning the prize, especially this kind of PK on the world stage, the difficulty is super doubled.
Last time she won the prize in Cannes, she had already missed it. It was exactly that year that the heroine was in fierce competition, and there were few outstanding candidates for the actress, so she stood out.
But this year, if you can get the best, if you can't get it, just take it as a travel with Bo Yan.
Hearing her relaxed voice, Bo Yan knew that she did not put too much pressure on herself. That's right, this is Xia Siyu. If there is a difficulty, she will smile as if it hasn't happened, and then strive for it by herself. As long as you try your best, there will be no regrets.
Standing while standing, Bo Yan heard a "grunt", Xia Siyu turned his head to look at him with starry eyes, biting his lower lip, looking pitifully: "I'm hungry."
"Let's go, eat."
But it's three o'clock in the afternoon. What restaurant is still open at this time? After all, unlike China, some stores are even open 24 hours a day. In some cities in Western and Southern Europe, even shops open at 11 am and close at 5 or 6 pm.
Xia Siyu jumped up immediately: "I know one! It tastes so delicious! It's not too far from here."
Bo Yan asked: "Would you like to make a call first?"
Xia Siyu said with a sullen look: "No, I called to make an appointment when I was at the airport. They will reserve a place for me at six o'clock."
This guy, the skill points are probably all used for eating and drinking. The thin words were a bit speechless: "But there are still three hours before six o'clock."
Xia Siyu laughed: "Is this still a problem? Isn't it all over the street?"
Three or four in the afternoon, it happens to be tea time. Especially on the streets of Italy, many cafes set up small tables outside and drink coffee outdoors in the sun.
Since it is afternoon tea, besides coffee, there must be refreshments.
Ooh, she had searched before, and she drooled over the pictures of food on the plane. Now it's finally here, she must eat enough!
Xia Siyu changed his clothes a little, and then went downstairs while pulling his thin words. When I arrived at the lobby on the first floor, I met Wei Jingjing. When Wei Jingjing saw them go out, she planned to call some accompanying security guards. Xia Siyu stopped him: "No, in a foreign country, who knows us. Just stay honest and rest assured. I will bring you food when I come back."
There is no need to ask which coffee is the best, and it depends on the person. Where there are the most locals, there are so many people who can sit outside for a table and drink coffee, this must be good. The two sat down, and Xia Siyu had ordered tiramisu since. This dessert was first invented in Italy.
Xia Siyu also said: "Do you know the origin of tiramisu? There are several versions, one of which is that in Venice, a boy fell in love with a girl. In order to express his love, he created this Cake. Sweet with bitterness, bitterness with sweetness, sweetness is honey, bitterness is coffee cocoa, and the taste is fragrant, which means that lovesickness is also bitter and sweet. The girl ate the boy’s cake and understood his mind, Finally married him. This story tells us that if you love her, you must make tiramisu for her!"
After she finished speaking, she blinked her eyes and looked at Bo Yan, with a look of "you can figure it out."
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