Don't think tomboys are easy to mess with

Chapter 242
I went abroad to Paris as promised, but I didn't expect Su Xi to follow me this time.

This guy's desire to control is too strong, right?

"What are you complaining about? I'm your manager. Of course I will follow you when you perform abroad."

I glared at Su Xi and said, "You guy just stared at me to go abroad, right?"

"After all, that place is Paris. The French really like to strike up a conversation with beautiful women, and you are so charming."

Is he taking the opportunity to praise me?Don't think that I can stop being angry, okay?
Still, I blushed at the sudden compliment.

"Today is the last time. Don't follow me when I go abroad. I can handle it by myself."

"I'm still worried. If the godmother comes with you, there will be someone to take care of you. This time, she has something to do and didn't come, so what if I don't follow?"

I sighed and said, "I'm not a little girl anymore..."

"After all, you are too simple, and there are many swindlers in France. Besides, this time I want to bring you back to China early, so I can't do without you. Don't mind me coming."

Speaking of which, what method Su Xi planned to use to bring me back to the country early did not say in the end, which made me worry about whether I would be able to return to China as scheduled to participate in the student union election.

When we arrived in Paris, someone came to pick us up immediately. This time, it was a French woman who could understand Chinese, holding a white board in the airport lobby with the words "Warmly welcome Ms. Hao Siyu, the world's supermodel".

After seeing this scene, I rushed over and snatched the sign from her hand, and handed it to Su Xi.

The woman was stunned for a while before reacting and said: "Ah, you are Ms. Hao Siyu, it's a great honor to meet you."

After blushing for a while, I told her, "Could you not use a brand with this word next time you pick up the plane? Otherwise, I really dare not cooperate with you again."

The woman tilted her head and asked me puzzled, "Why is that?"

"Of course it's because I'm too ashamed! What about a world famous model? I still know how much I weigh."

The woman smiled and said: "I don't think there is anything to mind. You are indeed a world famous model now. You don't know how much I worked hard to get this job to pick you up."

"Uh, what's so good about this kind of job?"

"Because I am also a model, and I have always regarded you as my idol. If possible, I would like to ask you to be my mentor in the future."

I blushed again because of this, and said quickly: "I am still studying, if you want to find a teacher, there are probably people in France who are much better than me, you should go to them, and I don't I like it too ostentatious, remember to tell the host not to write such conspicuous content on the pick-up card."

"Don't worry about this. I have considered this possibility a long time ago, so the sign is written in Chinese. There are not many people in France who can speak Chinese."

Well, that's more or less acceptable.

When I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Su Xi pointed to the sign and said to me: "This sign is clearly half written in Chinese and half written in French...and the same words are written in French in a more conspicuous and larger font."

The woman stuck out her tongue involuntarily when she heard the words, and said embarrassingly, "I didn't expect your manager to know French. This is really a miscalculation."

I was so angry that I dismantled the sign into six pieces and threw it into the trash can.

"You bastard lied to me..."

"Ah, calm down, this is actually an order from our organizer. He said that this can play a role in publicity."

"Do you think I still believe it? I'm not well-known, so how could it be possible to promote it just by my name?"

"Don't you know how popular you are in France now? If you don't believe me, then I will take you to a place first. This is against the rules and regulations. Please don't tell our person in charge..."

"It depends on where you take me."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, just call me Ms. Brown."

After saying this, she suddenly took my hand and kissed the back of my hand.

Seeing this scene, I was so shocked that my scalp went numb, and I said unexpectedly: "Isn't your hand kissing a man's etiquette to a lady?"

"Ah, I'm special."

"You... are you a man?"

But looking at Ms. Brown's long hair, blue eyes, and delicate features, she doesn't look like a boy at all.

Ms. Brown just smiled and said to me: "Actually, it's because I'm a lace."

This guy didn't say it earlier...

I was so scared that I quickly withdrew my hand, and Su Xi also hurriedly blocked me behind her body, and then quickly introduced herself and said, "Nice to meet you, I am Hao Siyu's fiance and manager, Su Xi."

Ms. Brown looked at Su Xi for a while, then suddenly walked around him and asked me: "What do you think about extramarital affairs?"

Did this guy say that when he heard I have a fiancé?

"Can I tell the organizer to change the driver?"

Ms. Brown hurriedly said: "I'm just joking. Although I'm lace, I won't do anything to married women. Don't worry, let's go now."

After all, if I wanted to change someone now, I would have to wait for a while at the airport, so I had no choice but to follow her into the car, and Su Xi and I sat in the back seat.

Ms. Brown first took us to a place she urged me to visit, but what I didn’t expect was that the place was a bookstore. After getting off the bus, she took me to the display window at the door of the bookstore, pointing to a book and He said, "Let's see what this is."

As soon as I got out of the car, I actually noticed that this book is nothing but my photobook. Has it been sold so far?
"I didn't expect someone to sell my photobook in France."

"It's not just for sale. Have you looked carefully? Have you seen its price?"

I just looked at the price under the photo, and I didn't expect to see that it has a price of 3000 francs...

Are you kidding me?This photo book only sells for 60 yuan in China.

Seeing that I was so shocked that I stopped talking, Ms. Brown immediately explained: "After all, rare things are expensive. There is no distributor for this photo in our country, so we can only buy it by entrusting domestic means, and the quantity that can be brought is also limited, so the price is natural. It's expensive."

"But will anyone really pay 3000 francs for a photobook?"

"Will anyone buy it? These photos are sold out, okay? I have a collection at home. If you don't believe me, you can put on your sunglasses and ask inside."

I put on the glasses with suspicion. Although I didn't know what the use of wearing them was, I still listened to Ms. Brown's advice.

After I walked into the bookstore, I found that no one was selling this book anywhere, so I had to go to the exhibition window to take down the exhibit.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a man in his 30s suddenly rushed up, stopped in front of the photo album, and questioned me... I couldn't understand what he said, after all, the language here is French.

Fortunately, there was a Ms. Brown as an interpreter at the moment, and I heard her say to me soon: "This is the owner of the shop, and he is saying, 'You Chinese godmother touches his goddess!'."

"Female...Goddess is too exaggerated? Are you sure you translated it correctly?"

"I guarantee that there is no problem with the translation at all."

I shrugged my shoulders, and then said, "Ask for me, isn't his book here just for sale? Can't I buy this book?"

After speaking in French for a while, Ms. Brown translated to me again: "The store manager said, 'This photo is not for sale, it is here for more people to admire his goddess.'"

I'm dizzy, is this store manager too poisoned?

I had no choice but to say, "Since this is my fault, can you please ask the store manager to sell me his stock?"

"He said, 'Are you a fool?'" Ms. Brown quickly explained after translating this sentence, "Don't look at me like that, the store manager said that, and he said, 'This photo is in Paris is regarded as a collection, if you want to buy it, you can only go to the auction, who will sell it to you.'”

It’s just a mere photobook, but I didn’t expect it to make the French so crazy…

Well, it looks like Ms. Brown wasn't lying to me, the magazine really sold out in France.

I had no choice but to go back to the car, but just as I was about to walk out of the bookstore, because I was too flustered on the way, I accidentally bumped into the door... Why do you wipe the glass so clean when you have nothing to do?
As a result, the collision caused the sunglasses on my face to fall off. Fortunately, the owner's glass door was not damaged.

I quickly turned around and bowed to apologize, but when I looked up, the shopkeeper had already knelt down towards me, and at the same time took out a rose in his hand... Is it a resident skill of the French to take out a rose out of thin air? ?Where did the rose in the bookstore where you can't even see the grass come from?

When I was depressed, I heard Ms. Brown translate to me again: "The owner asked you 'Can you agree to have dinner with him?'"

The answer is of course refusal, but I didn't say it out loud, but ran directly to the car.

After we got into the car with Ms. Brown, I seemed to hear the sound of the store manager crying outside...I always felt a little sorry for him.

Ms. Brown, holding the steering wheel, turned to me with a smile and said, "Do you know how popular you are in France now?"

"Sorry for doubting you..."

"It's okay, but if it's possible, can you help me sign the photo book I bought? Please, please..."

Although it's not a big problem, I feel embarrassed.

I couldn't help saying: "I'm really sorry, I've never signed someone else's name, and my handwriting is very ugly, I can't get it out..."

"That's the way it is!"

I don't know what's so good about it... But it looks like I have to learn how to write a signature in the future.