At the airport in Fulong City, China, at this time, Sally, who had long blond hair, pulled her suitcase and boarded the plane from Fulong City to Charles de Gaulle Airport in France.
"The editor-in-chief said that this time at the world-famous oil painting exhibition held at the government building in the 13th arrondissement of France, there will be a great painting said to be by a Chinese painter. It seems that he learned from internal channels that this painting has been painted by France's Lu The floating museum bought it at a high price and will prepare it for collection."
After boarding the plane to France's Charles de Gaulle Airport, Sally started sketching in her seat with a notebook, planning her news digging plan this time.
"As far as I know, the only Chinese painter who has achieved status in the international painting world is Liu Yizhi, who has emerged this year. Could it be that this painting belongs to Liu Yizhi?"
Thinking of the painter Liu Yizhi, Sally nodded, "Yes, it's Liu Yizhi. The last "The Train Is Coming" caused quite a stir in the European painting circles. This time, it is probably Liu Yizhi's latest painting! Huaxia It is not unusual for paintings by Chinese painters to be included in the collection of the Louvre. However, in the past, paintings that could be included in the Louvre were basically Chinese paintings. And Western oil paintings that could be included in the Louvre's collection, It seems that there is no precedent for Chinese painters at present... In this way, this mysterious painter this time is probably Liu Yizhi. Liu Yizhi also represents the Chinese painters who began to show their prominence in the world of painting with oil paintings... "
Although Sally did not have any in-depth research on oil painting, as a reporter, she needs to be well informed. Before getting on the plane, she checked some information and learned about Liu Yizhi. She also knew that he could be said to be the Chinese painter with the highest achievements in oil painting in history.
"This time, we must make this headline. The editor-in-chief's gossip is not small. He even booked the same hotel as this mysterious painter, which is the Warwick Champs Elysées Hotel in Paris next to the government building in the 13th arrondissement of France. It cost more than 3,000 yuan in the evening. This time, the newspaper made headlines for this. It seems that the bleeding is not small... "
Sally determined the interview plan and plan in her mind. I slowly squinted my eyes. After all, the flight of more than ten hours was not that easy to pass.
The main reason why the editor-in-chief of "Furong Daily" sent Sally to participate in this headline report on the mysterious oil painter. Or because of Sally’s Western appearance and excellent English communication skills.
at the same time. There are many other larger newspapers and news groups in the country. I also learned from various news channels that there was a talented painter from China in this world-famous oil painting exhibition in France.
Of course. This news was leaked because Liu Yizhi deliberately signaled the European Oil Painting Association to release it. After all, although Su Lin did not want to reveal his identity and used the pseudonym Sunny, Liu Yizhi ultimately wanted to let the whole world, especially the compatriots in Huaxia, know that our country has produced an oil painting genius. Genius, a genius comparable to Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and Van Gogh.
These media reporters also tried their best to get tickets to the exhibition. There are not many invitation tickets, only fifty. Each invitation ticket is issued after careful consideration by the European Oil Painting Association. Basically, it can be like this It is said that the fifty people who have received invitation tickets can already represent the highest level of oil painting in the world today.
After an eleven-hour voyage, Su Lin took a nap and woke up amid the turbulence about to land.
"So soon? Are you about to get off the plane?"
Su Lin opened his eyes and found that he had been sleeping on Chen Xueling's shoulder. He quickly stopped drooling and apologized, "Well... Teacher Chen, I'm sorry, I just fell asleep. I... I don't I know I’m always relying on you.”
"It's nothing, Sulin, you took the trouble to come to France just to protect me."
Along the way, Chen Xueling did not fall asleep. Instead, she held a book and read it carefully. Su Lin glanced at this book. It was the "History of the Development of Western Oil Painting" that Liu Yizhi asked Su Lin to revise together.
"It's already past ten o'clock now, Teacher Chen. Our hotel is at the Warwick Champs Elysees in Paris next to the government building in the 13th arrondissement. We got off the plane soon and we took a taxi there together? However, I didn't have any euros to exchange with me. Do you have any foreign currency?”
Su Lin was in a hurry, so he didn't exchange foreign currency. It can be said that Su Lin only has UnionPay cards now. Although they can be swiped abroad, they are not as convenient as cash.
"It doesn't matter, I have it on me."
Chen Xueling, who had been preparing to come to France for a long time, exchanged a lot of foreign exchange at the bank. France is a member of the European Union, so the currency it uses is the euro.
"Damn brat. Don't be complacent now. When you get off the plane, you will suffer."
The plane was about to stop. Song Jia, who was sitting in row D at the back, picked up her mobile phone, turned it on and sent a text message to Philippe, a local gangster in Paris, France, whom he had contacted for a long time, asking Philippe to bring someone to prepare to pick up Su Lin and Chen Xueling near the airport. .
During the eleven hours on the plane, Song Jia felt extremely frustrated. He watched helplessly as Su Lin pretended to be asleep and leaned towards Chen Xueling's shoulder. The key is that Chen Xueling had no other reaction at all except pushing Su Lin at first, allowing the brat Su Lin to lean on her.
Normally, Song Jia would not be able to hold Chen Xueling's hand, let alone have any other intimate gestures with Chen Xueling. But the family's order requires him to find a way to marry Chen Xueling no matter what, and then bind the Chen family to his own family.
"If you are not soft, then be hard. Chen Xueling, this trip to France will definitely be an unforgettable first moment for you..."
Song Jia touched the bag he carried with him and found a bottle of powerful aphrodisiac hidden inside. He believed that as long as he manipulated the hotel and found an opportunity for Chen Xueling to take this bottle of powerful aphrodisiac, Chen Xueling would be able to make Chen Xueling take it. You can make a fuss about yourself, as long as you are a man. She will not refuse anyone who appears in front of her.
As long as Chen Xueling, the old maid in the family, is taken down and the video is taken, Song Jia doesn't believe that Chen Xueling can escape from her grasp
Moreover, with the video as evidence, even after returning to China, Song Jia could claim that she was forced by Chen Xueling and could not help herself. What's more, the video is in hand. With the prestige of the Chen family. I am also afraid that such a video will be leaked out, and the final result will undoubtedly be that I can only choose to marry the Song family.
"If my uncle hadn't told me, I really wouldn't believe it. Chen Xueling is already thirty-one years old. She is still a virgin."
The plane landed. At the announcement, the passengers began to get off the plane one by one. Song Jia, who was walking behind, stared at Chen Xueling's plump figure in front. Her round ass can't help but explode. Thinking that tonight she could press Chen Xueling under her body and turn her into a slutty bitch, crying and begging to be allowed to have sex with her, Song Jia felt a sense of extremely satisfying anticipation in her heart.
"Just like this in a while, let Philip and his people stop Chen Xueling and that brat outside the airport, beat the brat half to death first, and then, when they plan to molest Chen Xueling, I will appear again and be a hero to save the beauty... Tsk tsk... That's right, a hero saves a beauty, and it never works. In this way, Chen Xueling's attitude towards me should change... Moreover, this is France, and she has no reason to doubt me... "
After getting off the plane, Song Jia immediately called Philippe, the boss of the Paris gang, and said to Philippe in very pure French: "Philippe, what I told you before is going to change, not just that beautiful woman with an Asian face. . There is also a brat with him. You will beat that brat half to death in a while, and then when you are about to molest the girl, I will appear in time. Just cooperate with my performance and let me kill you. All the gangsters under him were beaten away... After the incident was completed, one hundred thousand euros... "
Although Song Jia is a child of a family who is not doing anything serious, he studied in France for a period of time when he was a child. Therefore, his French is very pure, and he is able to associate with French gangsters like Philippe.
As long as he spends one hundred thousand euros, he can teach the brat Su Lin a lesson, and he can heroically save the beauty and make Chen Xueling change her image greatly. How does Song Jia think that this one hundred thousand euros is so worth it, cost-effective Very high.
As for Paris gangster Philippe, he just sent out a dozen of his subordinates to help a Chinese nobleman teach a brat a lesson, and in one scene, he could get 100,000 euros in less than an hour. The reward, Philip really felt, was more profitable than robbery. He collects protection fees from entertainment venues in more than a dozen areas of Paris, and his daily income adds up to only a few hundred thousand euros.
"Su Lin, follow me in a moment. Don't get lost. Otherwise, if we don't understand the language, we may get separated..."
Chen Xueling knows a little French, but it is only limited to ordinary communication and is far from as smooth as her English. However, in Paris, France, it is better to speak French. Although as an international metropolis, there are many people who understand English in Paris, but when someone communicates with them in English, most of them ignore them. Secondly, English is only useful in public places such as airport receptions or Euro Disneyland. This is not because the French are arrogant. They elevate the use of French to the level of a symbol of national image and dignity.
Chen Xueling remembers that once she took a domestic flight in France and arrived at the airport exit, she met a Chinese living in France who happened to encounter the police checking his passport. Facing the police's questioning, the Chinese asked: "lish (can you say English?" The policeman replied in standard English: Your residence permit is from France, how can you not understand French
In the eyes of the French, it is natural to use the local language in France. In order to protect the local language and culture, the French government even legislated to limit the proportion of English songs and films that can be broadcast or screened in the media. The French believe that French is actually the most elegant and beautiful language in the world.
"Don't worry! Teacher Chen, I will always be with you."
Su Lin smiled. Although he didn't speak French, and even his English was only half-full of exam-oriented education, it would definitely be a problem for him to communicate. But Su Lin has an all-powerful system for cultivating the best beauties. When he was about to get off the plane, Su Lin spent 500 cultivation points to exchange for the skill of "Language Master".
With the skill of "Language Master", Sulin has mastered any language on the earth, and can even be more proficient than the locals.
Of course, Su Lin would not deliberately show off his French in front of Chen Xueling. He would just help Chen Xueling carry her luggage and look for the signs to find the underground taxi pick-up point.
After all, I am not familiar with Paris, France, and there are no buses at this late hour. Taking a taxi directly from the airport to the hotel is the most convenient and fastest way.
However, as soon as he reached the taxi pick-up point, Sulin noticed something was wrong. Because there were actually more than a dozen big men of different races wandering around this place. Sulin had a bad feeling when he saw this from a distance.
Because these big men had an evil aura about them, Su Lin could clearly feel that these big men were definitely not easy to mess with. They were probably all gangsters on the streets of Paris.
Europeans are generally taller than Asians. Among these dozen big men, there are even five or six black men, nearly 1.9 meters tall, and their muscles are almost bulging.
"Teacher Chen, we... better go to the other end! Those people in front look a little malicious."
Although Su Lin is not afraid of those people, he has just arrived in Paris, France and is not familiar with the place. Su Lin does not want to cause any conflicts as soon as he arrives. After all, he is going to participate in tomorrow's oil painting exhibition. If there is a fight, , was detained by the local police, and tomorrow’s exhibition will be ruined.
"Okay, Sulin, let's go to the other side."
Chen Xueling obviously saw those dozen big men, and her heart tightened. She pulled Su Lin and walked to the taxi stop on the other side.
However, as soon as they moved like this, the dozen or so big men also noticed them.
"Boss, those two... men and women with Chinese faces should be the target people Song mentioned."
One of the black men pointed at Su Lin and Chen Xueling and shouted. The white boss wearing a black jacket standing in the middle was the Paris underground king Philippe. He had a cigar in his mouth and was wearing sunglasses so late at night. The black man pointed in the direction and saw Su Lin and Chen Xueling, and snapped his fingers: "They are them, surround me." (To be continued...)
ps: First update!