Chapter two hundred and forty fourth trip to Paris
"What did you give me to drink?" Cheng Yu'an felt that the water Liu Yifei made for her tasted a bit strange.
"The tonic I bought today, the clerk said that many Hollywood stars drink this. How does it taste?"
Cheng Yu'an touched it. The taste was a bit strange, but it was acceptable: "Do I usually behave poorly?"
"Okay, okay, but in another three to five years, men need to take supplements as early as possible. Be good, drink it quickly." Liu Yifei coaxed Cheng Yu'an to drink the medicine.
"It's not convenient for you. What should I do if you slap your butt and leave after drinking the medicine?"
"Oh, this is not sildenafil. How can it be effective so quickly? This is a medicine to regulate the body, two boxes for one course of treatment. I will buy it for you after you drink it."
Seeing that Cheng Yu'an drank the medicine, Liu Yifei asked him: "How was it at the company today?"
"It's okay. I've sorted out the accounts and project progress." Although Liu Yifei didn't understand this, Cheng Yu'an patiently told her about the company, "The company is preparing two low-cost biopics, and there are two more low-cost biopics."
We are also negotiating for feature films. Big productions are no longer available and we cannot spare so much money."
There was no talking all night, and the two of them fell asleep.
Cheng Yu'an spent another two days in the company before taking time off to take his girlfriend with him to start their romantic trip to Europe.
First stop, Paris, France!
Paris is a city with its own unique charm.
There are many places worth visiting here.
The Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe, the Champs Elysées, Notre Dame, the Eiffel Tower...
It was already evening when the two got off the plane in Paris.
After dropping off their luggage at the hotel, both of them were not tired and went out to the Louvre Museum together.
The Louvre is more charming at night than during the day. The Louvre was not closed on Wednesday, so the two of them bought tickets to visit.
What to see at the Louvre?
It must be "Mona Lisa" and "Venus Mildred".
Cheng Yuan had studied French art history seriously and was explaining it to the young lady while walking.
It can be said that France occupies a very important position in the world of classical art, especially in the field of literature.
French classical literature can account for half of the entire history of world literature.
It was not replaced by Russian literature until the 19th century.
Tolstoy and Dostoyevsky are so capable!
In fact, the experience of viewing the "Mona Lisa" in person is very bad. This most outstanding "masterpiece" in the history of world painting is actually only 77cm x 53cm in size, and visitors must be 5 meters away to view it.
The young lady took a look at it from a distance and was quite disappointed.
"There are fewer people coming to watch at night. If we come during the day and there are crowds, you have to watch from ten meters away." Cheng Yu'an looked at it for a while, figured it out, and didn't stay for a long time.
Except for the "Mona Lisa", the two of them had a very good experience visiting the Louvre. They didn't leave until the museum closed with unfulfilled interest.
The next day, the two came to the Pont des Arts on the banks of the Seine.
Liu Yifei had obviously done her homework and happily bought a lock and introduced it to Cheng Yu'an: "It is said that this bridge is a symbol of love. It is said that lovers write their names on the lock and hang it on the bridge, and then throw the key into the Seine River.
It means eternal love.”
Liu Yifei wrote her name on one side of the lock and handed the pen and lock to Cheng Yu'an.
Cheng Yu'an took it: "Who did you listen to? It is also said that this story was written in the novel "I'm Sorry, I Love You" in 2006, only 3 years ago."
"Write it or not!" Liu Yifei hated being like this.
"Write, write, write!" Cheng Yu'an obediently wrote his name on the other side and hung the lock on the bridge.
Liu Yifei pulled Cheng Yu'an to the railing and threw the key into the Seine River.
"If it's locked, you can't escape." The young lady held Cheng Yu'an's neck.
Cheng Yu'an looked at his girlfriend in front of him, lowered his head and kissed her, and the young lady responded affectionately.
There are many couples on the Pont des Arts. The two kissing on the bridge did not attract anyone's attention. This is too common in Paris.
Click!
The sound of a camera interrupted the deep affection between the two.
The two thought they were being photographed by paparazzi in France, so they were frightened and separated.
But when I took a closer look, I saw that he was a local foreigner.
The foreigner came up and said: "Bonjour, I am a photographer. The kiss between the two on the bridge was so beautiful that I couldn't help but take a picture."
As he said that, he took the camera and showed it to the two of them. The picture was really good.
The two of them didn't mind, and asked the photographer's name and the magazine he worked for. They found that they didn't mean to follow the photo, and they didn't embarrass him. However, they asked the other party not to publish the photo: "We will stay in Paris for a few days. Please take the photo."
Develop the photo and send it to us." And told the other party their hotel address.
The photographer agreed and said with a smile: "I wish you both a happy life."
"Merci." The two thanked him.
After this incident, the two of them did not dare to be too high-profile in Paris. They hung up the locks and kissed on the Pont des Arts, and then went to play elsewhere.
On the third day in Paris, Cheng Yuan brought Liu Yifei to the Confucius Institute.
Liu Yifei didn't want to come, so Cheng Yu'an said: "We've already arrived in Paris. It's impossible not to see her. I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
"I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know what to say."
Yes, Cheng Yu'an plans to meet Liu's father.
Liu Yifei's relationship with her father is average. After all, she was only ten years old when her parents divorced, and she has been living with her mother since then. She can't be said to be very close to her father, but it's not bad either.
At the hotel last night, Cheng Yu'an took advantage of the young lady's sleep and secretly took her mobile phone to send a text message to Liu's father, saying that they were in Paris and would come to visit today.
Of course Father Liu was very happy. He hadn't seen his daughter for a long time and there was nothing he didn't want to do.
Liu Yifei was led awkwardly into the office building of the Confucius Institute by Cheng Yuan.
When I arrived at the dean's office, I knocked on the door gently, and a man's voice came from the door: "Please come in."
As soon as these two words came out, Liu Yifei couldn't stop crying.
Cheng Yuan went first, followed by Liu Yifei.
An Shaokang sat behind his desk, looked up at his daughter behind him, held back his excitement, and said, "Here?"
Cheng Yu'an smiled and said: "Yes. Hello, uncle, my name is Cheng Yu'an."
An Shaokang smiled and said: "I've heard about you, and you're doing well in your career as a director. Come and sit down."
Liu Yifei stood there blankly, and Cheng Yu'an gave her a look: "Call someone. You don't want to call your biological father."
Liu Yifei called out: "Dad."
An Shaokang responded: "Hey."
An Shaokang was okay, but Liu Yifei couldn't hold back her tears.
"Okay, why are you crying?" An Shaokang quickly comforted his daughter, "You are already a grown-up girl, why are you crying when you bring your boyfriend to see me?"
In fact, An Shaokang felt uncomfortable in his heart.
The three of them sat down. An Shaokang was not a diplomat, a professor, or the director of the Confucius Institute at this time. He was just the father of a daughter.
An Shaokang took his daughter's hand and said: "I watched "The King of Kung Fu" and it performed very well. Xiao Cheng, I also watched your movie, especially the career you are doing between the two countries. Young directors should
You have the courage."
"Thank you, uncle."
"I owe Sissi so much."
"dad!"
"Let me finish." An Shaokang patted his daughter's hand, "Xiao Cheng, I like you very much, and I feel relieved to leave Sissy to you."
"Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely treat Sissi well."
"Yes." An Shaokang nodded, "Don't leave tonight, come home for dinner, and let's have a drink."
"Okay!" Cheng Yu'an agreed of course, and he had to make his father-in-law happy this time.
The three of them chatted some more. When An Shaokang heard that Cheng Yuan's grandfather had cured his daughter's back injury, he was excited and said, "I really don't know how to thank you."
Because of his daughter's injury, An Shaokang often quarreled with Liu Xiaoli after their divorce.
"It's okay. What can I say thanks to my family?"
"You are right, we are all one family."
An Shaokang was busy with official duties and soon kept the two of them. The three of them chatted for half an hour before sending them out.
In the car, Liu Yifei was in a complicated mood: "Have you already thought about coming to see my dad?"
"Yes. My first stop in Paris is to deal with my father-in-law." Cheng Yu'an affirmed openly, "Your mother has agreed, and I will definitely deal with your father."
"Virtue!" Liu Yifei rolled her eyes, but her heart felt like she had eaten honey.
For her boyfriend to take the initiative to see his father, it shows that Cheng Yuan really loves her.
Chapter completed!