The American Scripture

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Liu Yifei wanted to say hello in the past, but Christine may not necessarily know herself, and she has a good reputation in the country. If she goes by like this, although she can grab some shots, she will lose her value. She bit her lip, pushed the cart without saying a word, and left.

　　 Christine and Zhen Fan would naturally not pay attention to other people, so after dealing with the questions raised by the reporters, they took a taxi with Zhen Fan to the hotel.

　　 There was a patter of rain from the sky, which washed the air in Beijing very clean. Zhen Fan couldn't help but opened a little window of the car, and it felt like a fresh pavement.

Kristen felt a little cold, shrank her neck, nestled her whole body in Zhen Fan’s arms, and leaned on him so quietly, which gave Zhen Fan a very warm feeling, gently touching Chris There was a smile on Ting's hair.

　　 soon found the hotel to stay, Zhen Fan is not picky, but Christine has to stay at the Hilton Hotel, there is no way, but to accommodate her. Looking out from the window of the hotel, the night in Beijing City makes Zhen Fan feel familiar and a little strange.

　　 Christine has finished the shower, wearing pajamas, gently hugged Zhen Fan's waist from behind, and put his chin on Zhen Fan's shoulder. The fragrance of the fragrance is very seductive.

　　 "Why? I went back to my home, but became silent?" Kristen spoke softly in Zhen Fan's ear, blowing air like blue, making Zhen Fan's nose feel a little itchy.

"No, it's the cowardice of nostalgia, this is a kind of wandering feeling of the Chinese!" Zhen Fan rubbed his chin against the hair on top of Christine's head, and then gently stroked her hand around her waist. This feeling is very complicated!"

"Chinese-style emotional thinking?" Christine smiled and looked outside with Zhen Fan's eyes. Compared with Los Angeles, it is a bit colder here, but the lights are no different from Los Angeles, even tall buildings. The same, the difference is the people here and the emotions here.

　　 "I never thought that the night in Beijing would be so beautiful!" Christine felt the atmosphere was a little depressed. Turning off the topic, "I am very looking forward to tomorrow's Great Wall trip!"

　　 "Perhaps, every foreigner who comes to Beijing can't help but go to the Great Wall, because that is indeed a miracle in human history, the accumulation of historical civilization!" Zhen Fan laughed.

　　 "Don't tell me about the accumulation of history, you know. I never cared about history!" Christine let go of Zhen Fan, a spin. She smiled and fell on the bed in the room. "The history of the United States is only a few hundred years. Moreover, my ancestors are not necessarily American. It is said that I immigrated during the First World War. Of course, my mother. It’s an Australian. The relationship is very complicated. It may be a little more complicated than the Chinese-style feelings mentioned."

　　 "Yes. Since it's complicated, don't worry about it!" Zhen Fan laughed, turned around, and rushed towards Christine, who was only wearing a dressing gown, because he saw a white swelling inside the dressing gown.

　　 "You...you bastard!" Christine's voice seemed to float from the bottom of the water.

　　 Beijing night, even if it is rainy, but in this small sleeping room. But it is full of spring.

　　 Early the next morning, Zhen Fan called the waiter to bring breakfast in. Christine was washing in the dressing room. After a while, I remembered the knock on the door, opened the door, and the waiter came in with the dining car.

　　 "Thank you!" Zhen Fan nodded to the shy waiter, took out a hundred yuan bill and handed it over. "I will do the rest by myself!"

"Sir!" The waiter looked at Zhen Fan with some restraint and anxiety, "If...if possible, I would like a signature of Miss Christine!" He gently put the one hundred yuan in the dining car. On, it seems that he does not want a tip, but Christine's signature.

"Hey, Christine. How long does it take to wait for someone to sign your signature?" Zhen Fan blinked at him in order to relieve the waiter's nervousness and anxiety, and then jokingly said, "Why do you know Christine Miss is here? Unless you are a spy??"

　　 "No, no, it's not!" The waiter shook his head flusteredly, his face flushed red, obviously, he was very uncomfortable with this kind of joke and seemed a little at a loss.

　　 Zhen Fan couldn't help but laughed, and said for his own recklessness: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask like that. If you are, then I am Zhongnanhai bodyguard! Do you think so?"

"Yes, yes! Sir!" The waiter finally relaxed, the muscles on his face squeezed, trying to show a smile, but obviously he failed. The expression is not necessarily better than crying, so Zhen Fan is not Have the heart to tease him.

　　 "Kristin!" Zhen Fan yelled at the dressing room, and then smiled to the waiter, "You know, women are like this, even if she is a big star, the time for makeup is always the same."

　　 "Yes, sir!" The waiter seemed to slowly adapt to Zhen Fan's joke, and began to calm down, also showing a more relaxed smile.

　　 "Hello!" Christine finally came out of the dressing room. She had changed her clothes. Although it was casual clothes prepared for traveling, the shy waiter was a bit stunned by her radiant appearance.

　　 "Your signature pen and notebook!" Zhen Fan smiled and reminded the waiter.

　　The waiter reacted and hurriedly took out the notebook and pen from his jacket pocket and handed it to Christine: "Miss Christine, I'm sorry!"

　　 "It doesn't matter, I like this kind of signature!" Christine took the pen and notebook, wrote a sentence on it, and then signed his name.

　　 "For a shy and handsome boy!" Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing as soon as he saw the child above, but in order not to make the waiter feel more embarrassed, he held back.

　　 "Thank you, thank you, and goodbye, Miss Christine!" The waiter bent over to Christine, and ran out of the room as if he hurriedly. This big star is too approachable. "For the shy and handsome young man!" He read the English to the book, and saw that there was no one next to him. Suddenly he clenched his fists and cried out loudly.

"Look, I said, in China, you are definitely more famous than me!" Zhen Fan looked at Christine's triumphant expression, "From today on, you will definitely be the Chinese reporters and the audience. How enthusiastic you will be. Know that your movies are selling very well in China!"

　　 "I know!" Christine raised her beautiful chin proudly, "This is a strange feeling, isn't it? In the United States, I can't compare to you. But in China, you can't compare to me!"

　　 "No, I can't compare to you in the United States, chick!" Zhen Fan stretched out two fingers, pinched Christine's raised chin, and kissed her lips, letting go without a trace. "Wherever you go, you are always a brilliant star."

　　 "Do you think so too?"

　　 Kristen put his arms on his chest, looking at Zhen Fan in a provocative manner.

　　 "Of course. In my eyes, you are always the focus!"

　　 "I like this!" Christine nodded and smiled contentedly, "I like you saying that, okay, I'm ready, let's go, I can't wait!"

　　 "Are you sure you are ready?"

　　 Zhen Fan suddenly looked at her with a smile.

　　 "Is there any problem?" Kristen looked at Zhen Fan a little strangely, "If I don't dress properly, you'd better bring it up. If I make a fool of myself, I will definitely not let you go."

　　 "No, there is nothing wrong with your dress, and... I think it's very good, the point is..."

　　 "What's the point?" Christine opened his arms and shrugged his shoulders.

　　 "Are you ready to deal with the reporters in China?" Zhen Fan smiled and looked at Christine. "Knowing that vampire girlfriends are in China, of course, it will cause unprecedented attention, hey, vampire girlfriends are infested, everyone pays attention, everyone pays attention. It is a red alert now!" Zhen Fan said, and learned to send it seriously. The sound of the alarm.

　　 "Well, no matter what the situation, I'm ready!" Christine decided to end Zhen Fan's boring self-promotion, and then opened the door, "Please, American hero!"

　　 Even Christine is ready. But she still underestimated the nailing spirit of Chinese entertainment reporters. As soon as she walked into the lobby of the hotel, she was immediately frightened by the crowd. Long guns and short cannons were placed in front of her, and she looked a little dumbfounded at Zhen Fan who was gloating on the side.

　　 Obviously, this is bigger than what I have seen in the United States. And as Zhen Fan said, her popularity in China is really good, indeed very high.

　　 "Ms. Christine, which director do you plan to collaborate with when you come to China?"

　　 "Do you have any new filming plans?"

　　 "When you come to China, what do you think of Beijing, China? Do you like it here?"

　　 "Is Zhen Fan really your boyfriend? I heard that you came to China for him. Will you hold a wedding during the Spring Festival? Is it because of pregnancy?"

　　……

"In general~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I feel very good. I like it here and the people here! And this country, I heard that there are many beautiful places, just like the United States, I love everything here! "

　　 "Yes, yes, my boyfriend is Zhen. It's no secret in Hollywood. Don't you usually follow the news in the United States?... Yes, I accompanied him to the Spring Festival..."

"Wedding? Pregnancy? God, what kind of crazy idea is this?" When Kristin answered this question, he suddenly took up Zhen Fan's arm and blinked at him. "However, this is a very good one. Idea, isn't it? None of this will be a problem!"

　　……

Zhen Fan's face was white and black. Obviously, the front page of tomorrow's Chinese entertainment news will definitely be "Vampire girlfriend Fengzi married, Chinese mysterious boyfriend's identity decryption" or "Marriage on Spring Festival, Stuart gave up everything for Chinese boyfriend" , Of course there may be more **** ones.

　　 However, no matter what the title is, there is no word that makes it more eye-catching, that is-Christine's Chinese boyfriend. In any case, Zhen Fan's reputation in China is really not very good, and even people don't know what kind of person he is. If you want to dig out, you can even see that Zhen Fan was originally just a Chinese cock.

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