Guan Hao took Zhang Yuan on a arrogant shopping spree, and he looked at the two young men with Asian faces who were shopping for expensive items with large bags and small bags, with envious and even jealous eyes all the way.

This was the 1990s and not the 21st century of later generations. At this time, the intellectual class of country C had not yet grown up. Apart from the oil upstart Shah of West y, the only people who bought goods so arrogantly were the small budgets of East y, but the small books I have never paid too much attention to these luxury goods.

Guan Hao doesn't care about this, just be happy.

After shopping, I directly contacted the driver to put the things in the car and took Zhang Yuan to dinner.

At this time, night has fallen, and J City is filled with a strong festive atmosphere. The lights in the central square have begun to be lit, and the huge Christmas tree in front of the statue of the Goddess of Victory has also lit up strings of colored lights. People gathered around the Christmas tree to watch, although j The winter in the city is relatively warm, with no snow, and a typical Mediterranean climate. The temperature difference between morning and evening is large, with temperatures reaching over ten degrees Celsius during the day and only a few degrees Celsius at night, and the night wind is a bit harsh.

I stopped and watched for a while in front of the Christmas tree in the central square. The night wind was a bit strong, and there were many people watching, mostly young white people. Guan Hao was worried about Zhang Yuanleng, and was not sure about the security of country A. With so many young people, it was really not worth it if anything happened, so I suggested going to a restaurant for dinner.

The place where Guan Hao arranged to have dinner is on the north side of the bustling Central Square, in the nearly 100-year-old Prescott Hotel: Postrio Restaurant, which is recognized as the most authentic restaurant in J City. The best place to eat Bay Area food, bar none.

Good restaurants in country A all have a common problem; they are small. Because there are many people eating, the reception capacity is limited, so they have to make reservations in advance, and they even make reservations a week in advance. This Christmas, it is even more exaggerated that they have to be made ten days in advance. Location.

Foreigners pay more attention to quality and will not reduce quality to increase income because of the holidays. Everything will remain as usual. From a marketing perspective, this is standard hunger marketing. In this way, business will be better and word-of-mouth will be more effective.

Although Guan Hao had just arrived in City J today, he still had the Centurion Black Gold Card in his hand. His request to the other party to arrange for him to have a meal with his girlfriend to celebrate the festival at what would later be called an Internet celebrity restaurant should be easy to achieve and satisfy.

The service team of Express Company did not disappoint Guan Hao. They asked to arrange tonight's itinerary after getting off the plane, and informed him an hour before that dinner and other arrangements had been arranged.

Guan Hao took Zhang Yuan's hand and walked into the restaurant, took out his black gold card and gave it to the waiter. The waiter saw that it was a black gold card. The waiter had obviously been trained in advance and informed him in advance that Guan Hao and the others were going to dine.

"Dear Mr. Guan, hello! I am your and this lady's exclusive attendant for dinner tonight. You can call me if you have any requests or questions during the meal. This is my business card. Thank you!"

After the waiter finished speaking, he was very enthusiastic and took Guan Hao and Zhang Yuan to a table for two that had been reserved in the restaurant by the window and could see the beautiful night view of the beautiful Central Square.

There are exquisite silver tableware and two classical silver candlesticks on the table. Two exquisite candles have already been lit. The lighting of the entire restaurant is very coordinated. Although the light is a bit dim, the surrounding classical spotlights match the gorgeous ceiling crystals. The lights give the entire small restaurant a dignified and elegant temperament, and the candles on each table add to the festive atmosphere and a very romantic feeling.

"This place has a very atmospheric atmosphere. It feels like time traveled to more than a hundred years ago!" Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

“The Bay Area food here is pretty good. I’ll eat more later and watch an opera in the evening!”

"Yeah!" Zhang Yuan looked at Guan Hao like a nymphomaniac.

"Sister, what's wrong? I'm so embarrassed to see you!"

"I want to take a good look at you. This all feels like a dream!"

Guan Hao grabbed Zhang Yuan's hand and said warmly: "Sister, this is not a dream. I will be by your side forever."

"Okay, this is your promise, I remember it!"

Started to order. According to his own memory, Guan Hao ordered a few more representative bento dishes, which are also the signature dishes here: Bay shrimp tempura, garlic fried lamb, Italian sausage pizza. Today is a holiday, and Guan Hao also specially made it. I ordered brandy produced locally in Pingwan area.

Sipping wine and eating Bay Area cuisine from many countries, two lovers from China were making love to each other by the window, completely unaware of the outside world.

Today, Postrio Restaurant also specially arranged a piano performance to add to the fun.

The two of them had almost finished their meal. When Guan Hao looked at his watch, it was still more than an hour before the opera started. Instead of walking in the cold wind, he would rather quietly enjoy the rare tranquility and comfort in this romantic restaurant.

"Hao, I want to hear you play the piano!" Zhang Yuan said to Guan Hao affectionately when he saw the colored piano playing on the small stage.

"Okay, let me talk about two songs for you. I haven't used them for a long time and my hands are a little rusty." After Guan Hao finished speaking, he got up and went to find the white female manager.

Soon Guan Hao returned to his seat and made an OK gesture to Zhang Yuan, waiting for the white woman playing the piano to finish.

After a while, the performance ended and the restaurant manager came over:

"Mr. Guan, it's okay, you can go and play!"

"Thanks!"

Guan Hao walked straight to the small stage, looked at Zhang Yuan lovingly into the microphone, and said softly: "The following music is dedicated to my dear Yuan."

Guan Hao simply tried the piano and found that the tune was pretty good, so he started playing.

Guan Hao first played the song "Blue Love". When the beautiful melody sounded, the people who were dining couldn't help but look around to find where the piano sound came from. Everyone found that there had been a new person on the small stage. A young man An exaggerated Asian man was playing on the small stage, and the beautiful melody just now came from an Asian man.

Guan Hao's piano skills have indeed reached the master level. At this time, Guan Hao slid his fingers on the keys and galloped across the battlefield. People in the audience were enjoying the wonderful music, and Zhang Yuan was moved to tears.

After playing one song, Guan Hao then played another song, "Moonlight" by Duoduo.

Guan Hao played two songs, and people became a little excited. He came down to the stage, sat back in his seat, raised his red wine glass, and said to Zhang Yuan: "Sister, come and cheers, I wish you a Merry Christmas!"

"Hao, Merry Christmas! This is the happiest Christmas I have ever had. Thank you!"

At the end of the song, after the wine was dry, Guan Hao paid the bill, and walked out of the restaurant while holding Zhang Yuan's hand coolly, leaving a room full of white people with admiring looks.

"Let's go to the J City Opera House to perform an opera!"

Guan Hao held Zhang Yuan's shoulder with one hand and his bag under the other, walked out of the hotel lobby and came to the central square. There were many more people at this time than before.

Staff are already preparing Christmas fireworks in the center of the square. Setting off fireworks at midnight on Christmas Eve is also a holiday tradition in J City, which attracts tens of thousands of tourists every year.

Guan Hai held Zhang Yuan in his arms and passed through the bustling crowd. After walking two streets, about ten minutes later, he arrived in front of a magnificent building with marble columns. This is the Opera House of City J. This building was built in 1932. The world's most famous opera house is a landmark building in J city and even the world.

"Here we are, watching the opera "Carmen" tonight."

"Um!"

Looking at Zhang Yuan, who had a rosy complexion due to drinking red wine, Guan Hao seized the opportunity, moved his mouth over, and gently kissed Zhang Yuan's bright red lips.

Zhang Yuan did not object, but the Overseas Chinese Federation became even more popular.

Guan Hao showed his Centurion Black Gold Card to the waiter who checked the tickets. The waiter took the card to the service office for verification, and led Guan Hao and Zhang Yuan to the private room on the second floor of the Opera House in the exclusive elevator.

"Dear Mr. Guan, good evening! It's my pleasure to serve you and this lady. We have prepared drinks and fruits for you and this lady. What drinks do you want?" The waiter handed the drinks respectfully. Just give it to Guan Hao.

Guan Hao didn't watch the opera, so he said to the waiter: "Please bring me a glass of soda water and tropical fruit juice! Thank you!"

Soon the waiter brought the fruit plate and the drink Guan Hao ordered, just as the opera "Carmen" started.

It is worthy of being the second largest opera house in Beijing. The performance effect and overall atmosphere are perfect, and the performer J City Opera and Dance Troupe is the leader among the world's opera companies. The two complement each other here to perform a perfect performance. Classic opera.

Seeing Guan Hao enjoying himself so much, Zhang Yuan felt happy from the bottom of her heart. Even though Zhang Yuan had never seen an opera and she was not very good at music, she could still enjoy it in this elegant artistic atmosphere.

Maybe this is Aiwujiwu!

As the plot continues to develop, the entire opera reaches its highest level. Zhang Yuan also nestles beside Guan Hao, following Guan Hao and immersing himself in the world of opera.

The opera singers who participated in the performance took a collective bow with warm applause throughout the song before the song ended. Guan Hao and Zhang Yuan's Christmas Eve opera program came to a successful conclusion!

At this time, the Christmas Eve activities in the Central Square of City J also reached a climax.

After exiting the opera house, the two walked back to the central square along the way they had just come.

It's almost twelve o'clock, and the most exciting part of Christmas Eve is about to begin. Yes, it's the famous Christmas Eve fireworks show in J City.

It's Christmas in ten seconds. Everyone counts down to tens along with the organizer's countdown sound from the microphone. When everyone counts to one, the sky is full of colorful fireworks scattered in the dark sky, forming a Under this beautiful canopy, men and women in love hugged each other, saying blessings and love words to each other, thus welcoming the arrival of Christmas in 1995.

"Sister, Merry Christmas!"

"Hao, I want to be happy like this forever!"

"Of course, I came into this world to make you happy for the rest of your life!"
Chapter completed!