Gao Yunyun nodded, "I am."
Valan smiled and told Gao Yunyun, "Hello, I'm a fan of yours. I especially like your song 'Yesterday Never Comes Back.'" Valan hummed a few lines of the tune, and then, as Gao Yunyun stared in astonishment, politely asked, "Can you sign an autograph for me?"
Gao Yunyun was stunned. "Are you my fan?"
"yes."
When Gao Yunyun was young, she was a small singer. Later, when she failed to become famous, she retired from the entertainment industry and got married.
Gao Yunyun was flattered to meet her fan after all these years, a young, handsome foreign man at that. She had a pen in her handbag. She took the handkerchief from Valan and signed her name on the counter of a nearby shop.
Valan looked at her signing and her focused expression, then slowly lowered his head.
"Okay." Gao Yunyun handed the handkerchief to Alan.
Valan lowered his head and saw the words written on the handkerchief:
May you be safe and sound, have no worries in your life, and live a long life - Gao Yunyun.
This really doesn't look like an autographed blessing from an idol to his fans.
Valan took the handkerchief with both hands, not in a hurry to fold it, but waiting for the writing on it to dry. Gao Yunyun looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Meeting is fate, sir, I will treat you to breakfast."
Valan looked at her with a complicated expression.
Gao Yunyun explained, "I've been out of the entertainment industry for many years, and it's an honor for me to still be remembered. Sir, I'd like to treat you to breakfast. Would you be willing to do me the honor?"
For some unknown reason, Valang nodded.
They were sitting in a breakfast shop.
The dumplings in the small drawer are round and white, very cute, and look delicious.
Gao Yunyun picked up a steamed dumpling with clean chopsticks and placed it on the plate in front of Arang. "Sir, this steamed dumpling is very delicious. It will be even more delicious with some sauce."
Arang stared at the dumplings for a moment, then picked up the dumplings, dipped them in the sauce, and stuffed them into his mouth.
The rich aroma of onions and meat fills your mouth.
Arang was chewing the steamed bun when his eyes suddenly became blurry.
Gao Yunyun stared at the handsome man, a touch of envy in her eyes. Arang ate eight of the dumplings from the tray. After finishing them, Arang put down his chopsticks, wiped his lips elegantly with a tissue, then slowly stood up and bowed to say goodbye.
“Thank you for the treat. The dumplings are delicious.”
Arjan's eyelashes trembled, and he said, "Well, Ms. Gao Yunyun, I'll take my leave now."
Just as Arang was about to leave, Gao Yunyun suddenly got excited and grabbed Arang's wrist.
Arjan was stunned.
He lowered his head, looked at Gao Yunyun, and said nothing.
Gao Yunyun realized that she had been abrupt, and she quickly said, "I have another gift for you."
Argen asked softly, "What is it?"
Gao Yunyun opened her handbag and took out a jade pendant. She put the pendant into Arang's hand and said, "This is a peace pendant. It's not worth much. I got it when I went to the temple last time. It's fate that we met here. I don't have anything else to give you. Please accept this jade pendant."
Gao Yunyun looked at Arang deeply again, then picked up her things and bag and walked out of the breakfast shop slowly.
After watching Gao Yunyun's figure disappear at the door of the breakfast shop, Arang opened his palm and looked down at the small dragon jade pendant on it.
Agen suddenly took out his mobile phone and searched a question on Baidu -
What was your zodiac sign in August 1988?
Answer: Dragon.
As Arang was holding the jade pendant, his eyes suddenly became blurry.
He folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket, then hung the jade pendant around his neck. Then he returned to the B&B, checked out, and left China. At the airport, Arjan took his phone, sent a text message to Han Zhan, and left.
Naples International Airport was crowded with people. Alan got on an off-road vehicle with a small bag on his back.
The car circled the city for more than 40 minutes before finally stopping in front of a mansion. He got out, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the house.
Passing by the swimming pool, seeing a man doing morning exercises in the pool, Valgen stopped and respectfully called out in the direction of the pool: "Cecilio, where is your father?"
Cecilio emerged from the pool, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks. His chest and abdominal muscles were sharply defined, with two bullet scars dotted across them. He shook his hair, sending water splashing everywhere, and his masculine charm was palpable.
Staring at Valjean for a long time, Cecilio suddenly asked: "Valjean, who did you go to see?"
Cecilio had eyes as sharp as an eagle. At a glance, he noticed the changes in Valjean.
He was filled with some inexplicable emotions, emotions that absolutely shouldn't exist in them!
Arang's heart trembled, but he replied without revealing his true intentions: "The mission failed."
Cecilio raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly, "Go and accept the blame yourself."
"yes."
Naples is in southern Italy, close to the Mediterranean Sea, and the houses here are all built in the standard Mediterranean style. Valgen walked into a small building with white walls and red bricks. He heard a noise, took off his shoes, and walked up to the second floor on the wooden floor.
A shirtless man sat on a sofa in the second-floor living room, his back to Valanciunas, tending to his beloved gun. Beside him, a sexy woman, holding a bottle of whiskey, knelt on the floor and poured him a drink.
He assembled the gun and placed the muzzle against the girl's chin.
The girl gave him a charming look, then opened her mouth and took the initiative to bite the muzzle of the gun.
The man sneered and pushed her down.
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