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Chapter 558 Luck (Happy New Year's Eve!)

"Miss Lan had an accident in Korea, and she seems to have been arrested by the government of Korea. Have you all heard about it?"

Shenzhou.

Kyoto.

The first of the five largest palaces in the world.

Forbidden City.

As the royal palace of two dynasties, although it is still magnificent, its majesty has been annihilated in the torrent of history. In the past, only nobles and dignitaries could set foot here. Now it is open to the public and attracts many tourists.

"I heard that it seems that Jin Hai's career has also been involved. Those sticks really lack education."

A few young men chatted while strolling around. They were dressed in ordinary clothes and didn't have any luxury brands around them, but their manner of speaking was different from ordinary people's nobility.

From time to time, a beautiful woman dressed as a palace lady passed by.

Tourists chat and take pictures.

But they turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye.

As natives born and raised at the root of the imperial city, they have been here countless times, and they are almost familiar with the details of each palace, even those closed restricted areas.

"You won't offend me, I won't offend you, anyway, Miss Lan is also one of us, why don't we give those sticks some color?"

A strong sense of national honor.

Someone moved and was very interested.

Some people did not rush to make a statement, and their eyes shifted meaningfully to the core position.

"Brother Song, tell me. As long as you raise your arms, let's go ahead and charge forward. If they make things difficult for us, we have to let them lose a few pieces of meat."

as the world's second largest economy.

Korea and China have a lot of trade relations.

There are also a lot of chaebol companies in Korea that do business in China.

That Brother Song adjusted his mediocre black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Are you trying to help, or add fuel to the flames? Be careful of doing bad things with good intentions. A woman like Aunt Lan doesn't need us to do anything extra."

"Oh, what Song Ge said is true. A little Goryeo can't trap Miss Lan."

The guy sighed, his sharp eyebrows revealed an innate, superior arrogance, but he seemed to admire Lampei from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, I heard that Yuan Bingshan went to Afang Palace to make trouble, and happened to collide with Miss Lan."

Answer the call alone.

"Is there still this?"

Someone was immediately aroused and asked enthusiastically, "What's the result?"

"Needless to say, how could Yuan Bingshan be the opponent? It is said that he was slapped away by Ms. Lan."

This is how the rumors are formed. In word of mouth, they gradually become bizarre and even beyond recognition.

"a slap?"

Someone was surprised, "Tiger Chi is so bad?"

Even the man in the plain glasses turned his head.

"It can't be said that Tiger Chi is bad. Who is the opponent? It's Blood Guanyin. There's nothing to make a fuss about."

This guy is probably a fan of Lan Peizhi, and he admires Lan Peizhi very much.

"If it was placed in ancient times, she would be a character like Mu Guiying who can be remembered forever in history."

"Can you be less flattering? They are in Korea now. Even if you blow the hype, they won't hear you."

Several people were talking and laughing.

A big G drove in openly.

It attracted the attention of tourists one after another, and they were extremely surprised.

You know, this is the Forbidden City, and every floor tile under your feet is an antique that has accumulated history.

Even if foreign leaders come to visit, they have to walk!

The foreign tourists around saw the subtlety and knew that they might have encountered some important personage, so they communicated and whispered in low voices.

The eye-catching big G stopped shortly after entering the palace wall.

Those who came down were not some calm dignitaries, nor well-known business tycoons, but two fashionable and beautiful young women.

They stood by the car as if no one else was around, taking beautiful selfies with selfie sticks.

"Tsk."

Seeing this, the men with plain glasses couldn't help laughing.

In addition to the two beauties, there are also two cool and handsome men who should be bodyguards.

Being able to drive into the Forbidden City is more or less a bit of a background.

As ordinary people, surprises are nothing but surprises. Of course, they dare not meddle in other people's business. Most of them took a few glances and walked away silently.

But someone secretly picked up the camera, trying to take a picture of this rare or even once-in-a-lifetime picture.

Sending it to the circle of friends is also a gimmick that can attract attention.

Even though he was careful enough, he was still spotted by those two bodyguards with falcon-like eyes.

"Who told you to take pictures?!"

Those two beauties were stupid, or they had no scruples, but they were quite cautious. A bodyguard walked like flying, rushed to the sneak photographer, and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "Delete the photo!"

The person who took the sneak shot was a young man in his 20s, full of vigor, even though he was a little scared instinctively, he somehow still felt that there was no such thing as a class in this world, so he stuck his neck and said not to be outdone, "What's wrong with me taking pictures? The Forbidden City has Is it not allowed to take pictures?"

The bodyguard was quite strong and didn't listen to what he said at all.

"One last warning to you, delete the photo!"

"Do not delete!"

The guy defends the integrity and bloodiness of contemporary young people and refuses to give in.

The bodyguard's eyes were stern, and he was about to strike immediately.

"Hey, hey, it's their right to take pictures. Does this Forbidden City belong to your family? It's so overbearing that people are not allowed to take pictures?"

A person next to the man with plain glasses came out seeing the injustice. It was the guy who had just praised Lampe's proximity.

"Everyone pays the same money and the same tickets, why do you want to yell at others?"

He said a few words, and in an instant he had nothing to say to the bodyguard.

People around whispered.

The bodyguard didn't dare to act rashly again for a while. It doesn't matter if one person is alone, but it will be a little troublesome if he provokes the anger of everyone.

"I didn't allow him to take pictures, but I couldn't take pictures of us."

"Oh."

The guy nodded, he seemed to be a reasonable person, and then turned to look at the guy who took the sneak shot.

"My friend, too. People have the right to portrait. How can you just take pictures of their faces? If you want to take pictures, you can just take pictures of that car."

The corners of the mouth of the man with plain glasses raised slightly.

The few people around were also smiling and having fun.

The bodyguard's expression changed, and he stared at the guy who made a fuss with an unfriendly expression, threatening in a cold voice: "Don't make trouble for nothing."

"What do you mean looking for trouble when you have nothing to do? Everyone is here to play in the Forbidden City. You are making a lot of noise here, isn't it affecting everyone's nature? I'm here to help you adjust. Aren't you ignorant of good people?"

The guy was eloquent and eloquent, he ignored the sharp eyes of the bodyguard, and continued to say to the guy who took the sneak shot: "Portrait rights are sacred and inviolable, you can't take pictures casually, but the car is gone, listen to others, delete the photos, the big deal is right Take a few more photos in the car."

It's really eloquent.

The candid guy was at a loss.

"Why are you standing still?"

Seeing that the other party was frozen in place, the fellow actually walked over, took the video camera from the guy's hand, and operated it in front of the bodyguard, "Look, it's all deleted."

Before the bodyguard's face calmed down, he unexpectedly raised the camera again, pointed the lens at the big G, and muttered, "The car that can enter the Forbidden City must be photographed to commemorate it."

I haven't waited for the bodyguard to respond.

"Crack clap..."

The guy put down the camera contentedly, and while looking down at his work, he muttered curiously: "By the way, do you need to buy a ticket when this car comes in?"

The bodyguard's face was completely gloomy, he stopped talking nonsense, stepped forward, and quickly grabbed the camera.

Skillful.

The fellow raised his head, as if he hadn't reacted, and asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

The bodyguard didn't say a word, and with a "bang", the expensive imported camera fell to the ground and broke into three pieces.

The candid guy was in a daze, then hurried over, squatted down, picked up the wreckage of his camera, and found that it was completely damaged, his face was full of pain and anger.

"Why did you smash my camera?!"

He raised his head furiously.

The bodyguards are condescending, and the birds are not birds.

at last.

The two fair-skinned and long-legged beauties who were obsessed with taking selfies noticed the movement here, "What's wrong?"

"These two want to take a sneak shot."

The bodyguard reports.

"My camera was bought with my first month's salary, why did you smash it for me!"

The candid guy stood up, his neck bulging.

Those two beauties were driving a big G, and they were covered in luxury goods. It seemed that they were not short of money. After understanding the general situation, they wrote lightly: "How much money, just transfer it to you."

The tone of alms.

The candid guy clenched his fists, his chest full of humiliation, but as an adult who has already taken part in the work, he should vaguely understand that the other party must have power.

"But what about the other pictures I took on my camera?"

The two beauties smiled disdainfully.

"What does your photo matter to us? Who told you to take random pictures. How much is your camera, hurry up."

"That's what I took after traveling a lot..."

The boy argued hard.

"You want to blackmail, don't you?"

The beauty became impatient, and told the bodyguard: "Give him [-] transfers."

How generous.

A camera, 1 yuan, is indeed more than enough.

But at this time, a lazy voice thought of it inappropriately.

"Beauty, art is priceless. People may have spent many years and traveled many places to take those photos. You just want to spend 1 yuan. Are you bullying people?"

Although he was dressed in plain clothes, this guy's handsome appearance and unique temperament made the eyes of the two beauties who were destined not to be touched by ordinary people brighten.

But seeing that these two were probably in the same group, he frowned soon.

"Give them twenty thousand."

Rich and powerful.

That boy laughed.

The candid guy didn't speak any more.

The bodyguard took out his mobile phone and transferred [-] yuan to the boy.

How could the young man continue to stroll around? Holding the wreckage of the camera, he left the Forbidden City with mixed feelings.

After taking enough beautiful photos, the two beauties got into the car, and Big G swaggered away.

Looking at the direction where Big G was leaving, the fellow picked up his mobile phone, "Check it out, how did a car with the license plate of Beijing XXXXX drive into the Forbidden City? I have lived for more than 20 years, and I have never been so arrogant. No cat or dog If you can drive in, it’s better for me to be the dean.”

This guy put down his phone, just in time to see a pair of pure and clear eyes staring at him, holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand, the huge chest was in stark contrast to her immature appearance.

What a cruel cute girl.

However, this guy didn't look lewd, and soon noticed a figure wearing a peaked cap next to Mengmei, and quickly restrained his dandyish appearance just now, politely and even respectfully shouted: "Miss Cao."

The woman in the peaked cap nodded as a response, and then walked towards the man with plain glasses.

The big-breasted cute girl followed her while licking candied haws. She looked harmless to humans and animals, cute and cute.

But this guy has fear in his eyes.

The fierce scene from the past can't help but come to mind again.

North Yuan South Ye.

What a resounding name.

No one knows the north and south of the river.

But as mighty as Ye Tingxuan, he was beaten up by this girl before, and all the bodyguards around him were knocked down at that time.

"Miss Cao."

There were cheers everywhere.

Only the man with black-rimmed glasses called out "Jinse" in a gentle tone.

The rest of the people walked away wisely.

"Why do that."

asked the woman in the cap.

The man with black-rimmed glasses didn't pretend to be stupid, but asked with a smile, "Is there anything wrong with me doing this?"

The woman looked at him: "You should call her Aunt Lan anyway."

The man smiled and adjusted his decorative glasses.

"So what. It's true that I called her Aunt Lan, but there is a big right and wrong in my heart. Jinse, you know who she is. Is it right for me to do this?"

he asked again.

The girl next to her was extremely inconsistent in appearance and figure, she looked like a high school student a few years ago, and she still looks like a high school student now, she didn't speak, she seemed to be concentrating on gnawing candied haws, but the corners of her mouth twitched vaguely.

Wearing a peaked cap, the young woman without any arrogance still did not answer this question, but said: "You shouldn't borrow the hands of the Koreans."

The man is silent.

"Are you blaming me?"

The woman was noncommittal, with a still face, "What you do is your own right, but if you set up a situation in Korea, it will make the whole world laugh."

The man took off his glasses, revealing a pair of feminine eyes, and his appearance instantly rose several notches.

"Jinse, if you object, I will listen to you."

The woman didn't answer.

"You should understand the reason why family ugliness should not be publicized. No one will talk about what you do in China."

The man is silent.

"Now a lot of people don't like you."

The girl who looked like an underage raised her head and said something. She didn't know whether it was a kind reminder or a mockery. The candied haws made her little mouth full of sugar stains.

The man smiled without saying a word.

The woman stroked her fluffy hair and seemed to be planning to leave, but when she turned around, she suddenly stopped.

"By the way, I heard that you lost a game in Las Vegas?"

The man's eyes were fixed, then he nodded with a smile, "Well, I'm not very lucky."

A straight flush touches a royal flush.

It was indeed carried to grandma's house.

"When did you agree with luck?"

The woman said something, before waiting for the other party to answer, she turned and left.

The man watched as two figures, one big and one small, disappeared, his smile gradually subsided, he pinched the frame of the mirror, and slowly stroked it.

(End of this chapter)