This Berlin Film Festival will last for twelve days, and the "Seventeen-year-old Bicycle" will be officially released on the penultimate day, the day before the closing ceremony.

"Hi, Shakira, today is the day for the movie to be released. Do you want to come and have a look?" Lin Zhimo called Shakira on the morning of that day.

"Ah, I haven't...oh, no, I have something to do today, maybe I can't go anymore, sorry." Shakira wanted to say that she hadn't written the lyrics yet, but then she thought about it and found another excuse.

"Oh, that's a pity." Lin Zhimo hung up the phone with some regret.

"Zhimo, who were you calling just now?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked curiously: "What you said doesn't seem to be German or English, right?"

Lin Zhimo just called Shakira in Spanish, so Wang Xiaoshuai naturally had never heard of it.

"Oh, a friend I met in Berlin a few days ago." Lin Zhimo did not say Shakira's name. After all, Wang Xiaoshuai didn't know much about the characters in the music industry.

"Will he come?" Wang Xiaoshuai asked casually.

"No, she said there are some things to deal with." Lin Zhimo felt a little surprised when he said this. When he hung up the phone just now, he seemed to hear Shakira making a surprise sound, as if he had found some treasure.

Shakira did find the treasure and the treasure about the lyrics. Since she broke up with Lin Zhimo that day, Shakira has been trying to fill in the lyrics of this song. The work of the previous few days was still smooth. She wrote almost two-thirds of the lyrics in one breath, but after that, Shakira got stuck and her creation fell into a bottleneck until Lin Zhimo called her.

It was when Lin Zhimo was about to hang up the phone, Shakira suddenly realized that Lin Zhimo was speaking Spanish, not English!

This discovery seemed to open a door for Shakira's creation. Her previous lyrics were written in English because she considered that the popularity of other languages ​​in China might not be high. Later, she fell into a bottleneck because she found that English lacked enough vocabulary to express the emotions in the song.

Now, after Lin Zhimo's use of Spanish, Shakira suddenly realized that since he could not continue using English, what's the harm in the remaining lyrics even if they were in other languages?

So Shakira had that surprise cheer.

Hang up the phone and didn't bother to change clothes. She ran to the study in a translucent lace pajamas to create. This time, Shakira used Italian.

Since she also has some Italian ancestry, she is not much familiar with Italian than her native Spanish.

After changing languages, Shakira felt that the inspiration that had been shackled in recent days was like a spring water, and the remaining one-third of the lyrics were filled in just half an hour.

Looking at the finished manuscript in his hand, Shaqira's mouth raised a satisfied smile: "This lyrics are finally no worse than the song. No, it should be said to be perfect. Even if Lin Zhimo can add Chinese lyrics, it is not the case."

Thinking of this, she immediately picked up her cell phone and called Lin Zhimo: "Lin, what are you doing now?"

Because he really couldn't call Lin Zhimo's name, Shakira had to call Lin Zhimo Lin in the end. She was also curious about why Lin Zhimo didn't use an English name, but Lin Zhimo told her a lot of the importance of names. In short, it was unwilling to use English names.

Lin Zhimo was a little surprised when he saw the caller ID on his mobile phone: "Hey, Shakira..."

"I added the lyrics!" Shakira shouted excitedly before Lin Zhimo asked.

Lin Zhimo was a little overwhelmed by Shakira's excitement. Isn't it just writing lyrics? Why are you so excited? However, getting along with several other girls has taught him a truth, that is, when a girl is very happy, you must not say something disappointed, even if you just deal with a few perfunctory words.

So Lin Zhimo also said in surprise: "You didn't lie to me, are you? You really filled in the lyrics. It's only been a few days, and you've done a great job!"

Sure enough, Shakira was greatly satisfied after hearing Lin Zhimo's amazement and said with a smile: "I will take the lyrics for you now. How about you first?"

Lin Zhimo smiled bitterly: "I am busy with the premiere of the movie now, why don't I go to find you in the afternoon?"

Shakira then remembered that Lin Zhimo called herself in the morning to invite her to attend the premiere, so she asked a little embarrassedly: "Your movie hasn't premiered yet, right?"

"No, the premiere will start at 1:30 p.m.." Lin Zhimo looked at his watch, it was just ten o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, wait for me and arrange a seat for me. I'm going to attend your movie premiere, too." Shakira said immediately.

"Ah, of course, but, have you dealt with? " Lin Zhimo remembered that Shakira said on the phone that there was something to be dealt with.

"Oh...that's done." Shakira couldn't help but draw a cross on her chest after saying this, and then silently said to God: "My merciful Lord, I am not a lie."

Originally, there was nothing worth paying attention to in the premiere of "Seventeen-year-old Bicycle". The reporters were more concerned about the movie itself. After all, this is a film that is likely to win the Golden Bear Award at this Berlin Film Festival. However, as soon as they entered the venue, the reporters were attracted by a pair of jade men standing at the front desk.

"Oh my God, who is the sexy beauty standing next to Lin Zhimo?" For a moment, this was a common question in the minds of all the reporters.

Indeed, today Shakira was wearing a lilac strapless short skirt with a pair of black slim heels staring at the soles of her feet. Her breasts were raised high, and her shoulders were exposed to a large amount of spring light. Her slender thighs under the skirt shone with flesh-colored luster, especially her round and upturned buttocks, which outlined a breathtaking curve wrapped in the tight skirt, making people swallow their saliva.

"Hey, Shakira, I bet that after these reporters go back, half of the coverage will be about your figure, not our movie." Lin Zhimo's lips moved slightly, and he whispered to Shakira while asking the reporters to take pictures.

"No, I think they will report more about whether we have scandals." Shakira also replied with a voice that only two of them could hear.

Lin Zhimo naturally thought of this issue, but Lin Zhimo didn't care. After all, he was just a Chinese actress now, and even if there were such reports, there would never be too many reports. If he really won the Berlin Best Actor Award tomorrow, these reporters would probably write it like this, otherwise even if he wrote it, he would have no sales.

But Lin Zhimo naturally would not be stupid enough to refute Shakira's words, and continued to ask: "Aren't you afraid of those reporters writing nonsense?"

"Not afraid, I have seen through the reporter's reports..."
Chapter completed!