Chapter 492 The Duke of England
Leaving the airport, they took the only train in Alaska.
"I've seen The Polar Train. It's said that the prototype of the movie came from this train."
Facing the golden morning light, the train passed through the wasteland on both sides and the coast with broken ice floating on the outside.
Shen Pianpian sat on the swivel chair, swaying slowly while looking out the window at the wild moose flashing through the woods.
The transparent arched carriage allows for maximum visibility of the sky, wasteland and glaciers from top to bottom.
She casually picked up a glass of juice from the food cart that was slowly being pushed past her and handed it to Chu Yang, then she smiled and said,
"Little Sun, isn't it beautiful here?"
Chu Yang bit the rim of the cup and nodded.
The old butler led a man wearing a chef's hat and holding a silver tray past them from the other end of the carriage.
Shen Pianpian turned around following the mouth-watering aroma.
The green-eyed man sat in a window seat with his back to them.
There was no one in any area close to him.
The chef placed the plate respectfully in front of him, said something like "Enjoy your meal" and then respectfully retreated.
And this seems to be a start.
After that, several more meals were served one after another. Just looking at and smelling them from afar made one's mouth water.
Finally, a curly-haired European man even came with a violin.
When the melodious melody slowly flowed from the strings, the green-eyed man picked up the cutlery and began to eat elegantly.
Shen Pianpian: ...
She turned around and took a sip of Chuyang's juice. Amid the aroma of food lingering in her nose, the pure juice suddenly tasted like boiled water.
Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry.
The bearded photographer, Uncle Rob, stayed with them the whole time, staring at Shen Pianpian and laughing strangely and sharply from time to time.
At first, Shen Pianpian felt a little creepy, but after an hour's journey, he actually started to get used to it.
At this moment, she even felt like chatting with him.
"Uncle Rob, where are we going now?"
"Talkeetna," Uncle Rob answered her question enthusiastically.
"There's a cat called the Mayor. A few years ago, when the mayor was being elected, all the candidates who withdrew weren't convinced by the people. So, they finally pushed a newborn cat to be the mayor. Even now, many tourists come here to see him."
Shen Pianxian blinked with great interest, and then asked,
"Is the commercial being filmed in this town? The old man helped me familiarize myself with the filming environment."
"No," Uncle Rob shook his head mysteriously.
"The filming location for the commercial is on an uninhabited glacier. Our team has already set up camp there. You can go there tonight and experience it for yourself. It's definitely a pure place that will make you forget everything!"
"Going tonight?"
Shen Pianpian opened her eyes wide.
"Yes, the Duke should give you the perfume tonight so that you can catch some inspiration."
"Mr. Duke?"
Miss Shen blinked in confusion, and Uncle Rob looked back in surprise.
"Don't you know?"
Uncle Rob looked at the man not far behind her who had his back to them, with a fanatical and admiring expression.
"That's the head of A.M., and the sole perfumer for the entire Ukiyo-e collection, the low-key and mysterious Duke Vane of our British Empire! How many noble ladies and noblewomen would risk everything just to catch a glimpse of him! They're not only fans of Ukiyo-e, but also fervent fans of the Duke!"
Perhaps Shen Pianxian's ghost-like expression was too exaggerated, Uncle Rob paused and added,
"Okay, me too."
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