Chapter 313 Little Fairy Man

Seeing Zha Lan's impeccable attitude, Su Yun quickly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute! I don't speak French very well!"

Although there are probably quite a few people in Paris who can understand and speak English, Su Yun has a hard time grasping issues like accents and whether they are willing to speak it.

"Don't worry, I will find a good target for you then." Zha Lan raised her eyebrows, with a lively look in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, which inexplicably reminded people of the French's habitual upturned ending tone of red wine when speaking, with an innate sense of liveliness and confidence.

"Okay, since you said so." Su Yun got into the convertible sports car, which was obviously worth a lot of money, and sped away towards the unknown future in the early spring night breeze.

When Zha Lan brought him to a busy street, Su Yun subconsciously put on his large brown sunglasses.

Turning around, he saw that Zha Lan was wearing a pair of large black-framed glasses, which immediately suppressed his extremely beautiful blue eyes. With his slightly restrained and uncomfortable posture, the previous aggressiveness was instantly restrained a lot.

Su Yun touched his chin: I have always found it hard to imagine that Superman, with the same face, would be unrecognizable just by wearing glasses - but in the movie, this kind of transformation can be shown, and people can understand that it is due to the help of makeup and lenses.

But tonight, she saw this surprising change in reality.

However, Zallan is more suitable for Baby Bruce, and with the "Zorro" thief costume, it's like the Batman in the comics has come out of the spirit...

"Okay, don't waste time, come in with me." Zha Lan said as she walked over and pulled her.

As Su Yun was being pulled by him, he looked around at the various shops with interest. The goods inside seemed to be glowing under the gorgeous lights, and Su Yun, who had always behaved like a straight man, was tempted to go shopping.

"I'll take you shopping next time. Now just follow me obediently." The further Zha Lan walked, the greater the resistance behind her felt. She turned around and saw Su Yun staring intently at a pair of gold earrings displayed in the window of a jewelry store. She could only greet her in a coaxing tone.

If it was someone else or at another time, he probably would have gone in to follow the other person's wishes, but unfortunately it was not convenient tonight and he was pressed for time, so he could only take Su Yun to the bar first.

Su Yun once again took a deep look at the pair of golden earrings, his eyes lingering on the delicate winding shape of the main body of the earrings for the last few seconds, then turned his head and focused his attention back on Zha Lan: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Even the night in Paris, which is described as particularly romantic in all kinds of light and shadow texts, is unsolvable for her and Zha Lan, the two unfortunate friends - after all, when facing each other, they always have an attitude of "forget it, I'll give in to you, a scumbag, this time", and there is no way for them to breed the slightest ambiguous attitude between lovers.

Although there is indeed a 20-year age difference between the two, Zha Lan's flowering period is really long. Compared with the handsome bad boy in his early years, his current appearance has changed a bit to the indescribable charm of a mature man, matched with Su Yun, who looks like a very young oriental woman at first glance; the mature and sexy mellow red wine versus the green but moving clear mountain spring, it seems that although there is a gap, they are still evenly matched and tit-for-tat to achieve the same goal.

Many passers-by, at first glance, would subconsciously think that the two were a perfect match based on their appearance.

Until I took another look and found that there was no spark of passion between the two of them, but instead they looked like elders bringing the younger generation out to learn new things. Then all I could do was sigh and say that beauty is hereditary...

The two of them, who now looked like a father-daughter duo in the eyes of passers-by, walked into the bar hand in hand, chose a corner booth with a good view and sat down. Zha Lan then waved and asked someone to bring them drinks.

"Have a drink?" He raised a glass of wine whose color looked particularly chaotic and beautiful under the hazy and fantastic lights of the bar.

Su Yun took a closer look and was startled: looking at the messy and overlapping colors, it must have mixed a lot of colors. If you drink it rashly, something bad might happen.

"No, I can't drink much, normal is fine." After all, he was in a foreign country, so Su Yun didn't have the courage to drink from the bottle when he was playing with friends in Hong Kong. He just showed a pitiful attitude of "I can drink beer"...

Deceived by Su Yun's performance and thinking that she had indeed just reached adulthood, Zha Lan no longer had the intention of persuading her to drink, and took the initiative to pour her a small glass of red wine with such a low alcohol content that it had almost no taste of alcohol.

Feeling like she was being too pretentious, Su Yun took a sip of her wine and followed Zha Lan's gaze towards the bar: "Are you looking over there?"

"No, I'm looking for the target - look, the one who looks the thinnest and the tallest." Zha Lan pointed towards the bar.

Su Yun once again followed his finger and looked towards the side of the bar, and was suddenly met with a pair of green eyes as intoxicating as the blue sea and coconut trees.

The owner of the green eyes probably has seldom been to such occasions, or has never been there at all. One can clearly see from his eyes and body movements that he is stiff and uncomfortable with the current situation. He is like a crane that has accidentally strayed into a wild party among a flock of chickens. While he is graceful and clever, he inevitably looks out of place.

In addition, because the place where he was sitting was relatively dark, the startled glance when he turned his head at that moment only allowed Su Yun to catch a glimpse of those particularly eye-catching green eyes.

Su Yun sat up straighter and looked intently at the position where the owner of the green eyes was. After a while, he finally waited until he was completely exposed under the light.

What surprised Su Yun again was that the owner of the green eyes was not a flawed work with beautiful eyes but a shabby face, but a classic work with very graceful and smooth lines, especially the pair of green eyes that were like the finishing touch, making his whole person exude a kind of fairy-like aura that was different from Western facial features.

There are many handsome men with typical deep features of Western facial features who look wild and unruly, but it is quite rare to find a handsome and elegant fairy-like man like the owner of the green eyes.

Not sure if it was an illusion or something, but this look and temperament made Su Yun involuntarily think of Chen Boyang, who had a look of helplessness and hope on his face after he confessed his love to her with a sketch that night.

Although their appearances are not much the same, their rare cold and lonely temperament is exactly the same.

"Oh, he looks really good." Su Yun exclaimed with admiration, expressing her satisfaction with the target person chosen by Zha Lan.

"Stop for a moment - what's that look in your eyes?" Zha Lan frowned, and while looking at Su Yun, she couldn't help but lower her eyes to glance at the wine bottle in her hand.

After making sure that she had not poured the wrong wine and that Su Yun had not drunk too much, Zha Lan added, "I asked you to try to practice the skills of getting along between men and women, right?"

"Yes, that's right." When Su Yun was about to praise Zha Lan again, saying that the "test questions" she gave were very good and would not be too difficult to practice later, Zha Lan interrupted her with an angry face.

"Can you take back the look you gave me as your 'prey'?" Zha Lan said with an expression of intolerance. "I asked you to come here to meet men, not to recruit new people..."

"Oh, sorry, it's a professional habit, I forgot to change it..." Hearing this, Su Yun finally realized what was wrong with her: Normally, a girl of her age, as long as she is not of the opposite sex, when she sees a good-looking and well-built person of the opposite sex, she should have some thoughts about the development of love.

However, she just now looked at the green-eyed handsome guy with the attitude of a director selecting a newcomer...

Zha Lan let out a long sigh.

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll get ready now?" Su Yun asked again. "By the way, how about you teach me a few more French sentences?"

"Thanks" to Zha Lan sitting next to her, those who were secretly impressed by Su Yun's charming figure did not dare to approach her and chat with her - this made Su Yun lose a lot of opportunities to practice speaking.

"He is actually the son of a friend of mine, and he speaks pretty good English," Zha Lan replied. "He inherited the good looks of his actor father and former supermodel mother, and he has loved acting since he was young. But his father couldn't find any opportunities to help him, so when I went to Italy to shoot a location, he asked someone to help him get him here."

"Then what I did just now was actually not wrong!" Su Yun was immediately happy.

Zha Lan finally couldn't help but rolled her eyes at her without any manners: "Although you can say that, if you don't change your mindset, I won't teach you anymore."

No matter how talented you are, you shouldn't waste it like this!

Such a beautiful girl always looks straight and unromantic. No matter how beautiful she is, she lacks some of the attraction that comes from the source of life.

This is a rare good embryo that he has watched grow up, and he can't let her grow up to be a workaholic who is obsessed with work...

"Okay, okay, I promise to change it." Su Yun replied repeatedly, but there was a hint of perfunctoriness in her tone.

Zha Lan could of course hear the perfunctory tone in the answer, but seeing Su Yun being so well-behaved was so rare, he gave in for a rare moment and patiently explained, "It's not as simple as you think..."

After rambling for a while, Zha Lan finally concluded: "In short, you have to quickly change your inherent idea of ​​'Oh, this guy looks really good, I have to find a way to get him to work for me' to 'Oh, this guy looks really good, I have to find a way to get him into my bed'."

Su Yun was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Actually... if I continue to look at newcomers with the same eyes as a director, I can also achieve the change of mind you asked me to make through those unspoken rules that you understand very well."

Although Su Yun's words were rather subtle, the meaning was easy to understand.

Shocked by Su Yun's unique and ingenious thinking, even Zha Lan, who had been adept at the love and entertainment circles for many years, was speechless for a moment at this moment.