By the time of Yu Jinche, there were not many languages left for him.
The boy hesitated for two seconds in front of the camera and then made some sign language.
I learned this from Xie Mi when I was acting opposite him in a drama before.
[Seven languages plus a sign language, are you going to take the postgraduate entrance examination? ]
[Ah? That’s seven languages? Old Xie, you’re really brave to count.]
[Sometimes these guests will have a tacit understanding on such inexplicable things]
[Although, Jin Che, did you mix a seal-making action into the hand language you used? ]
[I won’t tell you who I learned this from]
Before this session ended, Xie Mi curiously approached Chen Yuqing and asked in a low voice.
"You can speak German, too? When did you learn it?"
Chen Yuqing raised the corners of his lips slightly, leaned over and took out his cell phone from his suit pocket.
"It was translated by a translator."
Only then did Xie Mi notice that his mobile phone screen was on, and it was stuck on the page of 'Chinese-German Online Translation Webpage'.
It turns out that it is a fresh translation!!
She asked why he was looking down while he was talking just now, and it turned out that he was looking at his cell phone.
"Then I feel relieved."
Xie Mi patted his shoulder, grinned and said, "My failure is a pity, but my friend's excellence makes me more sad."
At this moment, Liu Woxing, who had been listening to their conversation, stabbed them at an inopportune moment.
"But Mr. Xie, have you ever thought about it?"
"At least Mr. Shen can understand it and read it out loud."
Xie Mi's grinning mouth collapsed.
The clown turned out to be herself.
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