Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 221 I am from China

Led by Mo Yu, Han Xinyue, Chen Mu, Han Jiajia and a group of seven people came to their pre-booked hotel.

The Clarice Hotel, one of the most famous hotels in London.

Luxurious decoration, British royal style and regal pampering.

At the same time, it is not far from the London Olympic Sports Center. It is located in a high-quality land and is loved and sought after by tourists from all over the world.

It's just that the price is extremely expensive, and the price is simply unaffordable for ordinary people.

The price range from 440 pounds to 5000 pounds is equivalent to about [-] to [-] yuan in RMB, and this is only for a one-day stay in the hotel.

Huaxia Kingdom has always kept a low profile when traveling, so naturally they would not pursue extravagance, but only reserved the seven cheapest rooms for rest.

The Clarice Hotel is very close to the London Olympic Sports Center, which is the venue for the World Magic Contest.

Mo Yu walked to the front desk of the hotel and communicated with the blonde uniformed beauty at the front desk in familiar English.

After a while, Mo Yu handed seven room cards to Chen Mu and the others, and then took out a piece of paper with neat numbers written on it and handed it to Han Xinyue, saying: "The room card says the room you live in. Which room to go to is up to you, if you need my help, just call me!"

Han Xinyue smiled slightly, and warmly invited: "We don't know each other very well, and we need your help very much, why don't you stay here and open another one, don't worry with us, and I will bear the expenses. "

Mo Yu shook his head and refused without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Thank you Minister Han for your kindness, but I still have to study at school every day, and living here is a waste of money. I'd better go back to school to live!"

Hearing this, Han Xinyue had no choice but to nod in agreement, after all, for a student, the current studies are the most important.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, and immediately took out a bag of domestically produced candies and a card with contact information printed on it from his pocket, and handed them to Chen Mu, and said thoughtfully: "After all, it is the UK, and here mainly serves Western food, and Chinese food is hard to find. , This is a candy that can’t be bought in the UK. It reminds me of the taste of China. Also, this is the order number of the Chinese restaurant here in London. If it is inconvenient, they will deliver the food, but the taste is not as good as the authentic one. Chinese cuisine."

Chen Mu scratched his head, and accepted it embarrassingly, but reciprocity is the courtesy of Chinese people. Chen Mu fumbled in his pockets, but he had nothing to give. He just took a pen from Deng Chao for his signature. Give it to Mo Yu, give her an encouraging smile, and say: "We are far away in a foreign country, we are both Chinese, that is, friends, I just used this pen to sign, and now I give it to you, I hope you can accept it , making better academic progress.”

"Thank you!"

Mo Yu nodded, held his hands flat, put them in his inner pockets like treasures, looked at Chen Mu with a bright smile, and said, "I will always support you!"

"Yeah!" Chen Mu smiled slightly.

Mo Yu raised his wrist, glanced at the time, and said, "I won't bother you any more. You take a break. I'll go back to school and read for a while, and then I'll come to you two hours later."

"Go!" Han Xinyue, Chen Mu, Han Jiajia and others all nodded with smiles, watching Mo Yu wave goodbye gradually.

Lin Yifeng, Zhang Lingyu, Hu Gu, and Zhang Shaowu all looked at Chen Mu with some envy. The popularity of a celebrity is far behind them. Chen Mu can meet fans when he goes abroad, and they don't even know what they call them. Know.

They are also eager to be admired and recognized, and to become stars with fans everywhere, so they want to win the championship of this year's magic contest. Only in this way can their popularity open up a new situation, with a bright future.

Han Xinyue looked at this scene with a smile in his eyes, his fighting spirit was raised!
So, how did you young people perform in the magic contest!

Han Xinyue distributed the room cards in her hands to six people in turn.

Chen Mu and the other six were not picky about where they stayed. They were either next to each other or opposite each other. It was all right!

Han Xinyue, Chen Mu and other seven people took their room cards and walked into the elevator common to all guests.

Although the Claras Hotel is expensive, there are quite a few high-end people coming in and out, not to mention the hustle and bustle, but it is also very lively.

Among the guests, Huaxia, a country with a large population, is the most difficult to meet in the hotel. Except for his own team, Chen Mu did not see other Chinese people, most of them were Americans, British, Koreans, islanders and other foreigners. people.

"Hey buddy, how's your magic going?"

"I've already prepared it, and I look forward to winning the title of 'Devil Emperor' in the finals!"

"Oh, I believe, it's a perfect magic trick."

"Of course, in my eyes, Villa Gass, this year's title of Devil Emperor is just around the corner."

"You're a confident guy lol"

"Ha ha."

In the elevator, two tall white Americans laughed unscrupulously.

Han Jiajia frowned slightly. With a cold temper, she didn't like this kind of laughter that ignored others.

"Don't say it so early, this year's Devil Emperor is in your hands, have you won the trophy yet? It's nothing more than a dream."

Before Han Jiajia could express her dissatisfaction, an even more dissatisfied voice sounded.

Chen Mu was slightly surprised, followed the prestige, and saw a young man with an Asian appearance standing there with a haughty expression, his eyes were full of disdain.

Han people!
Chen Mu seemed to have heard this man speak Korean just now. Coupled with this haughty posture, he can be sure that this is a Han countryman, no difference!

Since he is not a native of the country, Chen Mu is also happy to watch the fun.

That guy named Villa Gass was a man full of self-confidence at first glance. He was so contemptuous, his temper might explode!

Sure enough, according to what Chen Mu thought, the white American man named Villa Gass opened his eyes angrily. He and another white man pushed away Lin Yifeng and Zhang Shaowu who were close to each other, and walked up to the proud Korean man. Taking advantage of his height, he despised him.

"Dude, what you said just now is disrespectful to me, do you know that?" Villa Gass squinted his eyes and said with a harmonious smile.

Seeing two tall Caucasian Americans appearing in front of him, the proud Korean could not help feeling a little panicked. He glanced at the seven Chen and Mu people around him, wanting to ask for help.

Seeing that he avoided answering, Villa Gass thought he was looking down on him, so he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly. There was a bit of ferocity in his eyes, but his face was still smiling, and he said, "Man, what's your name."

"Jin Junhao." Jin Junhao replied subconsciously.

"I hope you remember my name, my name is Villa Gass." Villa Gass bared his big white teeth, his eyes were fierce, and said, "No, buddy, I believe you will never forget it in your life Such a great name."

Another white man simply stepped forward and said with a warm smile, "Dude, my name is Decker."

Jin Junhao's face turned pale. He never thought that the dispute about oral sex would actually lead to a fight.

He couldn't help but look at Chen Mu, who was the tallest in the elevator, with a look in his eyes for help.

Chen Mu rolled his eyes and seriously thought about whether he should help. Logically speaking, as a Chinese person, he should show the demeanor of a big country when he is away from home. It's even worse, and the situation is even a little tense.

What's more, Chen Mu didn't like the kind of Koryo stick with a haughty look and shameless plagiarism.

Since I don't like it!
Chen Mu let go of his palm and watched the scene with great interest, so let's watch the show!
Villa Gass and Decker put their palms on Jin Junhao's shoulders and were about to throw a punch.

Seeing that Chen Mu had no intention of rescuing Jin Junhao, his face turned pale. Looking at Villa Gass and Decker who were about to beat him up, his brain turned rapidly, and he blurted out in sharp English:

"Don't hit me, I'm from Huaxia!"

(End of this chapter)