Chapter 130 The red carpet is coming
When he returned to the hotel, Li Xiake was a temporary worker and a temporary worker who had no salary to get. He sent the two back to the hotel and said hello, and then he was busy with his business.
Without the translator and tour guide, Bu Fan and Li Xiaobing changed back to the point where they could not go, so they had to go back to their room.
When sorting out today's harvest, Bu Fan asked Li Xiaobing curiously: "Do you regret not being able to see the market today?"
This made Li Xiaobing choke. When he was in China, Li Xiaobing relied on his own to be of the same roots and had a little less worries. He was not as timid as he was today.
Although he is still the same, he is not brave, but at least he can blush and take a look.
And today Li Xiaobing himself knew that he was timid and hesitant.
In fact, he didn't know that Bu Fan, who was fearless on the surface, was actually a little faint in his heart.
He didn't know how to communicate at that time, and it was difficult to handle this matter and he would call Li Xiake and act as an interpreter next to him.
If that were the case, I would be carelessly panic.
You can't call Kendu, but if you don't call him, you don't know if it's critical moment, did he say Come to your friend on baby or Linen...
This is a very serious and critical issue, so Bu Fan is not as calm and composed as Li Xiaobing saw.
But Li Xiaobing hadn't discovered it. At this time, Li Xiaobing was still immersed in the fact that Bu Fan would not open any pot in front of him. At this time, Bu Fan directly moved his wound and sprinkled salt on the wound inhumanely.
When Li Xiaobing heard this, his body carrying Bu Fan on his back was immediately stuck on the spot, and Red instantly crawled across his cheeks.
Taking a deep breath, relying on the only two of them at this time, I mustered up the courage to turn back and retorted: "What regrets, I don't care about it. If you think it's rare, I will call Brother Li and take you to see it on the market."
As he said that, he took out his cell phone from his pocket, as if he was about to dial it.
But after pressing for a long time... I was still pressing the phone key in the end. As for what the next step is, God knows.
"You're fighting!"
Bu Fan stopped cleaning up, started to work, and calmly watched Li Xiaobing's wonderful performance alone.
Please continue, don't stop...
After a while, Li Xiaobing blushed and replied, "Damn it, I can blame me if I can't beat you!"
That's right, Li Xiaobing made a call honestly in his impulse just now, but it's unknown who he calls.
Li Xiake didn't leave a phone number for them at all, and the two of them had no common sense. They are all abroad. If you are a foreign mobile phone with a foreign mobile phone number, you are just typing it.
"Come on, you, I don't know you yet. Don't pretend. I heard that the ocean horse is a fighting cock. Your small body and small toothpick are really not enough for others to stuff their teeth."
Li Xiaobing blushed as if he was bleeding at this time, and he was hard on his neck without any timidity. He said directly: "Who has a small body, who has a small toothpick..."
As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves to reveal the biceps inside, and slapped them with his hands while making a slap, trying to attract Bu Fan's gaze to look up.
But his actions attracted Bu Fan's gaze here, but the meaning of that gaze was so intriguing...
"hehe..."
As for the meaning, Li Xiaobing comes, you can taste it carefully...
Looking at Bu Fan's expression, Li Xiaobing was defeated in less than a minute. Facing Bu Fan's joking but interesting look, "Come on your performance, please start your performance", Li Xiaobing snorted, "It's rare to leave you."
After saying that, he slowly turned his head and continued to pack up his things.
“Yeah…”
Seeing Li Xiaobing retreating, Bu Fan raised his head high and mocked Li Xiaobing when he saw that he did not respond, and then turned around and continued to put things in his suitcase.
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As for the time that followed, the two of them made a new decision.
Actually, Li Xiaobing didn't want to do it either, but the entire crew came to Berlin, except for the two left-behind children, everyone else had their own things to do.
Bu Fan didn't want to make up with Li Xiaobing at first, but he couldn't get out. When he turned on the TV, he quickly talked about the bird songs he couldn't understand. Bu Fan could only bear the anger and bow his head first and apologize to the angry Li Xiaobing.
Li Xiaobing, who was also bored, quickly went downstairs with the ladder handed over by Bu Fan. The two reunited and happily started playing the game of turtle pumping.
Of course, Bu Fan, who swallowed his anger, immediately took revenge in the game. In the afternoon, Li Xiaobing's face was covered with notes of his saliva.
The note was made of a hotel tissue torn into a strip, which was very solid when touched when it was water. Li Xiaobing let his head shake like a rattle, and no one of the note fell off.
After the afternoon of battle, Li Xiaobing became the mourning stick that the legendary soul-catching messenger, Black and White Impermanence, took.
That's right, it's mourning, not black and white impermanence.
It was not until Li Xiaobing's face that Bu Fan forced himself to interrupt him, who was already red in his eyes, ended the unsurprising battle, snatched the cards in Li Xiaobing's hand, and quickly threw them into the pile without Li Xiaobing's investigation, and put them next to him.
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On February 7, the film festival officially opened.
Li Xiaobing and Bu Fan had already received a notice to walk on the red carpet. On that day, Li Xiaobing took out a black stand-up collar dress he had carefully selected from the country and wore it on his body. He showed off his new look in front of Bu Fan with a pretty stinky look.
But let’s not talk about the mysterious aesthetics, no matter who sees it, it seems like he is living in the old era and improving the style of a student. Just say that his body, his clothes are covered with clothes on him, did not improve the temperament of a student at all. Instead, the middle part of the whole body is empty, and I look quite funny.
Looking at Li Xiaobing's confident look, Bu Fan could only cover his head and wipe his sweat.
Bu Fan thought about revenge on him, but he would just forget it. After all, Li Xiaobing is also a poor kid and he is not smart at all. If he hits him again, he will be hit hard, Bu Fan will not be able to afford this responsibility.
As for Bu Fan, it goes without saying that the blue-gray suit he bought at a high price was made of a white shirt and tied with a black tie. The pair of 388 leather shoes on his feet were polished shiny by him.
Behind this body, Bu Fan's waist, which had already been straight, instantly stood up again.
There was no way, he found confidence in front of Li Xiaobing. At this time, he was wrapped in that strong confidence, so he couldn't help himself.
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After the two of them finished packing up, they went out to work with Wang Shuai and others.
When Wang Shuai and others saw Li Xiaobing, they looked up and down, insincerely, and said with a smile on their faces: "Young man is so handsome today!"
Hearing this, Li Xiaobing's green face turned red again, he loved to hear these words.
When he went out because he was a little nervous, he went to the bathroom again. After Bu Fan, who had just arrived at their sight, everyone's eyes changed at the same time.
Logically speaking, Bu Fan is actually just average, but the comparison is too obvious at this time.
There is no harm without comparison. With comparison, the damage instantly explodes.
As Bu Fan's admirer, Qi Qi chose a solemn evening dress today. When she saw Bu Fan coming over, she looked at her carefully for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Although the clothes are average, they are not bad."
Although Bu Fan did not agree with what she said about the big boss, he still thanked the boss for his praise against his will. There was no way that the boss could not afford to offend him and could not hide, so he could only bear it.
Today, Wang Shuai also abandoned the way of wearing large shorts and large jackets in the old capital. He wore a black middle-aged dress and a small bow tie around his neck.
Not to mention this outfit, coupled with his slightly greasy skin, he really has a bit of a successful manly style.
Adding to the producer of the same middle-aged dress, the five people walked the red carpet together on behalf of the "Seventeen-year-old Bicycle" crew.
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When we arrived at the scene, the long red carpet was pulled straight from a distance, and a cordon was drawn around us. A few meters later stood a burly man behind his hands, guarding the cordon and preventing the ceremony from beginning. Excited fans rushed into the red carpet.
In front of the fans were reporters from all over the world, red-faced and crowded with crowds around, while holding long spears and short cannons for eating.
At this time, the feet were stairs, hands, neck, blue veins suddenly appeared, sweat beads on the forehead gradually rose, and he looked like he was desperate and biting whoever came, and he was guarding him with a strong sense of acre of three-point land.
Bu Fan and Li Xiaobing, two local gangsters, got off the car and saw this scene. They couldn't help swallowing, and licked their lips, which were a little dry and cracked at this time because they were nervous.
That's right, although they had a calm and composed look before, when they really started, Bu Fan and Li Xiaobing, who were walking on the red carpet for the first time, were still timid.
Chapter completed!