Chapter 1531 Please Show Kindness
The first stop of Magnesium Country is Los Angeles.
At the same time as the five of Ye Wan walked out of the hotel, the channel "Come on, Zaozuo" was officially launched in the live broadcast room of Travel Notes.
Blue sky and white clouds.
Foreign country.
A five-member group of guests talking and laughing.
The picture is strange and harmonious, and the only constant is the relaxed and comfortable mood.
"Sister, where are we going to pretend?"
Glancing at the drone hanging high above her head, Sister Ling lowered her voice and asked Ye Wan.
"Let's go and see..."
Ye Wan held Sister Ling's arm and looked around, "I have many ideas, but some of them are destined to fail to come true. In order to live up to Director Ning's hard work, I can only reluctantly give up."
Thinking of Ye Wan's previous talk about going to the casino to gamble, and going to the Midnight Bar to see the enchanting and charming dancers.
The four of Sister Ling looked at each other, all of them couldn't help laughing.
We ate and drank coffee.
When the weather turned gloomy at noon, the five of Ye Wan walked to a square where people were coming and going.
There are fountains, and white pigeons that occasionally fly up and down.
On the corner of the street, there are still a few homeless singers singing.
There are men and women,
There are old and young.
At first glance, the vagabond chorus seemed nondescript.
I don't know if they sang well enough, or they didn't choose the right time. Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, but few people were willing to stop and listen to their singing.
When Ye Wan and the others walked over, the eyes of the young brown-haired and blue-eyed man who was holding the guitar lit up, and he sang even harder.
There is a note in the guitar box on the ground: to raise money for the displaced children in Zhouzhou, so that they will not suffer from the suffering of life.
After singing a song, seeing that none of the five extremely good-looking people wanted to help, the young man holding the guitar looked at Sister Ling, "Hello, please show kindness and help our child .”
Sister Ling can understand a little Chinese English, but she doesn't know how to speak it.
But Sister Ling didn't panic at all, and looked back at Ye Wan.
Ye Wan communicated with the young man.
The guitarist's name is Alex, and his real career is a church teacher.
The church raised many children who were abandoned or orphaned due to various reasons such as war and disease.
And because the children were too young, the church received too little charitable donations, so the teachers in the church had to find other ways to raise funds by themselves to raise the children in the church.
They came early in the morning and sang all morning, but only raised a few dozen dollars.
Seeing Ye Wan's careful inquiry, as if seeing hope, Alex took out his phone and opened the photo album, showing her the photos of the church and the children.
It is said to be a church, but there are only a few wooden houses.
The adults in the photo, except for a gentle and kind old woman, are not here, and the others are here.
But there are more than ten children.
The oldest is less than ten years old.
The youngest was still swaddled in the arms of the old woman.
"Handsome gentlemen, beautiful ladies, please help us!"
Alex's eyes were sincere.
Sister Ling and Cheng Shiyuan were about to donate generously.
They were stopped by Fei Ge and He Shichen respectively.
The four of them looked at Ye Wan together.
Alex also looked over.
Although it was only for a short moment, Alex could tell that among the group of five Chinese tourists, the most beautiful girl was not only the youngest, but also the master of the five.
"If I say, we can help you attract more pedestrians instead of providing coins, will you accept it?"
Ye Wan asked.
That is, not giving them money?
Alex froze for a moment, with a huge surprise blooming between his brows and eyes, "Really? If so, it would be great!"
"Sister, sister..."
Sister Ling looked around and saw the empty square with only them and them, "Are you... sure?"
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