Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 381 Sao Rui
But she is really familiar with this station, because not far from here is the place where she goes to school, and she has to get on and off from here every time she leaves school and returns to school.

Seeing someone walking towards her as if she wanted to talk to her, she hurriedly left the station and headed towards the direction she remembered.If you are onlookers here, you will probably be trapped for a while.Then it is not to come out to relax, but to become the object of others' distraction.

The school I used to go to is not far from here, and it takes only about 10 minutes to walk there.The small shops along the way deep in her memory will be replaced by high-rise buildings in ten years. It is hard to imagine that she will see them one day.

Ten minutes later, the gate of the school finally appeared in front of my eyes.The metal gate, as well as the rockery in front of the gate, have hardly changed from memory.

Laila stood silently outside the school gate. She knew that it was summer vacation and all the students in the school had already left.Perhaps it was because of her black hair that the security guards took her as a student here, and no one came over to question her as a suspicious person after standing there for a while.

She stared blankly at the familiar place, and a complicated heat surged up in her heart.Past life... present life... who is she?She is not an emotional person, but in this place, at this time, she still can't help but think wildly.

"Classmate? Classmate?" A voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Laila didn't pay attention at first, until a hand touched her shoulder from behind, she turned her head suspiciously, and saw that it was a big boy who looked very young who called her.

"Same...uh..." The other party was stunned when he saw her.He never thought it would be a foreigner, why do you say you have black hair as a foreigner!Isn't this an international joke?
The boy wailed in his heart "lying in a big trough", turned his head and glanced at the bad friends who were laughing and laughing, but stood far away, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Sau Rui."

Laila was overjoyed, she could imagine how depressed the boy was, if it was her, she would probably have a psychological shadow.

"I can speak Chinese, what can I do for you?" She smiled.

"Damn it!" The boy stared round in shock, but soon discovered that he had actually swear in front of a foreigner, and a beautiful foreign girl. The most frightening thing is that this foreign girl can speak fluent English. Chinese!
"No! I don't mean anything else, I just want to praise you for speaking Chinese well!" He quickly explained.

Lila was amused by the off-line boy: "Thank you."

"Well, I'm actually a new student at this school. I came here with my friends to make arrangements in advance, and I wanted to find someone to help us take a photo. I didn't expect you to be a foreign friend, hehe." The boy scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Do you want to take pictures? Of course you can. My level of photography is not bad." Laila was very confident about this.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'll fix the focal length, you just need to take us all in." He took her words as a joke.In his heart, he never thought that there are a few girls who can take pictures. Didn't he see that all good photographers are men?Even among the fans, there are more men.

"OK." Laila smiled and didn't explain, anyway, it was just a group photo.

"Wait a minute." The boy waved his hand and ran to his friend.I saw him first chasing and beating up a few friends, and after venting the anger of being betrayed, he walked over with a few smiling friends with a relaxed face.

"How about taking pictures over there?" He pointed to the rockery pile near the school gate.

"Okay, no problem." A few friends also thought it was a good place.It's just that when they were talking, they still peeked at Laila from time to time. There was no way, it was the first time they saw a real foreigner in front of them.Moreover, this foreign woman is quite beautiful, tall, and looks a little familiar. She can't be a model or an actress, right?

This is an art school, and it's perfectly normal for an actor or something to come out of it.

The boy asked his friends to stand in front of the rockery, and he chose a position to focus on. After adjusting, he said to Lila: "You stand here, put us all in the camera, and press This key will do.” He spoke in detail, like teaching a novice.

"Okay." Laila took the camera with a smile, and saw that the camera was still a very good SLR, it seems that he is also a photographer.

When the boy returned to the group of friends, several people made funny moves, and Laila pressed the camera button to capture them in the camera.

"Thank you so much!" The boy took the letter and thanked her repeatedly: "Are you from this school too?"

"No." Laila's eyes darkened: "I was walking nearby and happened to pass by here."

"Oh." The boy was a little disappointed: "Then you are here to travel in the capital?"

Laila thought for a while: "Strictly speaking, I'm here for work, but I'm also here for a trip."

The boy showed a wretched smile of "I understand, I understand!": "I am from the capital, if you want to go somewhere to play, you can call me." He took out a notebook from his bag, and on one page Write down a number, tear it off and hand it to her: "My name is Gu Yong."

Laila didn't want to reject the other party's enthusiasm, so she also announced her own name: "Call me Laila."

"Okay, Laila." Seeing that she had really answered his phone, the boy smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

Lyra waved him goodbye and turned to leave.

Seeing her leaving figure, Gu Yong really wanted to catch up and say something, but was thrown on him by several friends.

"What's the matter? Old Gu, is your heart in spring?"

Gu Yong threw a few people aside from his body in a fit of embarrassment: "Get out, that's called promoting the spirit of internationalism, understand? Didn't you see how helpless a foreign girl is?"

"Cut!" Several friends raised their middle fingers at him at the same time.

"Pull it down, if you are an ugly girl, I don't believe that you will still carry forward the spirit of internationalism!"

Gu Yong snorted triumphantly: "I can't tell you ordinary people."

One of the friends looked at him suspiciously: "Is she some kind of star? I seem to have seen her somewhere, and I think she looks familiar."

"Huh? So you think so too? I thought it was my illusion." Another friend also interjected.

"By the way, what's the girl's name?"

"It's Laila, isn't it a cute name?" Gu Yong said the name happily: "I've already given her my phone number, do you think she will call me?"

The friends were about to spray him again, when one of them suddenly took out a magazine from his bag, hurriedly sent a report with pictures from it, and then pointed at it with trembling fingers as if he had been electrocuted Photo of: "Could it be this person?"

(End of this chapter)