Beilu must admit that Zhuo Qun is a very good travel companion.

He is not only knowledgeable, humorous, but also very charming.

Attentive, considerate, knowledgeable, temperament and manners are all first-class.

Especially the journey arranged was very consistent with her wishes.

With people's increasingly fast paced lifestyles, her lack of understanding of European society and customs.

If it weren't for Zhuo Qun's recommendations and suggestions, it would be difficult for her to find such an interesting experience with a strong historical and humanistic atmosphere.

Wandering on the isolated train for three days and two nights, carrying a few boxes to prepare for a long journey.

Holding newspapers, leisurely, wearing silk nightgowns, beautiful scenery from Europe outside the window flashes one by one, and time with clouds and fragrant shadows in the bright carriage...

Just thinking about it is enough to be expected.

For example, this feeling is like she transforms into Marlene Dietri, who is shining with an alien charm.

Maybe he is in the scene of the movie "Shanghai Express" shot by this international movie star and film senior Huang Liushuang.

How can you not be rippled?

But what's abominable is that just like in this movie, there is a warlord who is specifically designed to destroy warlords.

There was really a hateful person in reality that suddenly appeared, disturbing her good mood.

Just as Zhuo Qun pulled out to the bathroom, he was on a table two rows away from them.

Three young white men sitting together drinking, one of the fatter men walked towards her in dressing.

Then he sat in front of her abruptly and asked in English with his support on the table.

"Hi, hello. I seem to have seen you on TV. You took a trophy away at the Cannes Film Festival not long ago, right?"

"Yes……"

"Are you a Chinese? You're the first time taking the Orient Express?"

"Yes, may I ask...what is there anything you have?"

Beilu was originally thinking about it herself, focusing on reminiscing about the topic just now.

I thought of such an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in front of me.

Her answers were all subconscious and a little confused.

But the other party smiled as if he was familiar, and continued to chat with shameless shamelessness.

"Haha, it's said that women have a great sixth sense. But you don't seem to be like this. I'm from the UK and London, you told me I'm Ai Meng. That's right, we always take this train a few times a year, and have never seen Oriental people on this train. So we have noticed you a long time ago. Seeing you sitting alone is so boring. We are all wondering, why don't you invite you to sit with us? We all love movies, and there should be many topics to discuss with you..."

As he said that, the British, who claimed to be loving, turned his head and waved to his friends.

The two people obviously kept paying attention to the situation here, and saw this, they raised their wine glasses one after another.

They all look hippie and not very serious.

This situation certainly makes Beilu bored.

She truly understood what the other person meant and regretted talking to him very much.

I thought that if I had pretended not to understand it, this would be nothing like this.

So he refused without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I don't like talking to strangers very much, and if you had paid attention to me, you would know that I'm not alone. I'm waiting for my friend to come back. Thank you for your invitation, but I can't accompany you."

But unexpectedly, the other party didn't understand what it means to stop at the right time.

Ai Meng ignored her words and still tangled.

"Oh, don't do this, beauty. You will regret it if you don't come. You don't know who we are yet."

"Listen to me, we are all financial practitioners who engage in professional investment. Although most of the businesses involved are pharmaceutical companies, banks, and oil. But some of our businesses are involved in movies."

"My friend, who has a curly hair, has a stake in a film and television fashion design company. He mainly does overseas business. For example, "007", "Harry Potter", and "Pirates of the Caribbean" are all long-term cooperation contracts. I myself also have a special effects company in the United States."

"Do you understand now? I invited you with kindness. We may help you gain a foothold in Hollywood and let you take on a real big-production movie. Let you become a big star like Lucy Liu (Liu Yuling)."

To be honest, at this time, facing this self-righteous and arrogant man.

Beilu really wanted to stand up and sneer, and then left.

But the problem is that since the other party knows that she is the Cannes Best Actress, this is in public again.

She always has to worry about her words and deeds to avoid losing her identity.

So I could only maintain politeness and endure the impatient attitude again.

"No, I really don't need it. Please let me stay. OK? Please be gentleman."

But it’s strange. The more she did, the more she was, the more she was like a gummy and insisted on sticking to her.

Ai Meng's face can be said to be thicker than the city wall, she still perseveres, and she speaks more rudely.

"Oh my God, depending on your attitude, I don't think I'm bragging, do I? No, I mean it. If you want, I can even take you to meet Peter Jackson."

"Forgive me, my advice to you is to cherish opportunities. You must know that although your beauty has the conditions to become a truly international big-name movie star, even if a good opportunity falls from the sky, you still need to seize it yourself."

"To be honest, I have seen many promising actresses. Girls who have been older than you, everyone is very beautiful, but they are not smart enough and do not know how to seize opportunities. So they have been missing out on opportunities and cannot become famous."

"And in my opinion, acting is actually a very hard job. Especially in a country or region with low film levels, you have to make a living by films. Even big stars don't have much income. I know many Korean movie stars, and their lives are of no quality at all."

"Your country is about the same. How much is your salary? I mean, if you count it, it's 200,000 euros or 500,000 euros? This may be awesome in your country. But looking at the world, it's not enough."

"So that's what I think. If you are willing to have a good talk with us, maybe your life will be different, your horizon will be broad and your gains will be very big..."

Such blatant prejudice has already made Beilu unable to stand it.

Not to mention that this guy dared to use his fat legs to press against Beilu's under the table.

Beilu was so angry that her face was pale and she could no longer control her anger.

When the scene was frosted.

"Sir, it seems you are really bragging. If you have a little understanding of movies, you should know that the pay for Chinese movie actors is the highest in the world except the United States. Maybe sometimes it is higher than that of Hollywood."

"As for me, I am not only acting in movies, but also a producer. "The Three-Body Problem" is my movie. You'd better go and read British newspapers and my movies, which are released in your UK alone, have brought me about 50 million pounds of profit. I think the opportunity you can give me is not worth any expectations."

"In the end, I have to say, sir, I think you are such a fool. I hope you can at least learn to give people the minimum respect in the future, otherwise, all women will hate you."

After saying that, she stood up in a frivolous manner.

He waved his arm on the table and deliberately knocked over a bowl at Aimeng, then turned around without looking at it.

The broth in the bowl was sprinkled on Aimeng's fat legs' knees.

"Ouch!"

Even though there was no longer any temperature, Aimeng couldn't help but scream.

He looked at the oil stains that were spilling on his clothes and was simply at a loss.

"Hey, you're crazy! It depends on what you've done! My clothes are worth 5,000 pounds..."

"Hey, you stinky woman, you want to apologize to me..."

"I will make you regret it. I want to tell the reporter about this..."

But no matter what he shouted, Beilu ignored it and walked out of the dining car without looking back.

There is no doubt that she became the focus of her eyes again.
Chapter completed!