Chapter 1206 Visit
Jia Yuntong really came to Los Angeles. △↗, because he promised her before that when she came to Los Angeles, he would accompany her to visit Hollywood Studios, so he deliberately spared a day of shooting time. They made an appointment to meet at the door of the hotel where Jia Yuntong lived. When Zhen Fan arrived as scheduled, the little girl was looking around, like a curious baby.
Seeing Zhen Fan, he cried out excitedly, causing several people sitting in the quiet hall to look sideways. They all seemed to know Zhen Fan, and they smiled at Zhen Fan, expressing their understanding of the little girl's screaming performance. So Zhen Fan could only apologize to the people around him, and hurriedly took the little girl out.
"Great, I thought you wouldn't come here, by the way... Is the film and television city we went to today the Universal Studios in Hollywood? I checked it on the Internet, and that is the most famous Hollywood film and television city." Jia Yuntong held Zhen Fan's arm, and started chattering like a little sparrow, excitedly hugging this hand and jumping over, and then hugging the other hand, jumping back and forth, showing that she was very excited .
"Where are your father and mother? Aren't they with you?" Zhen Fan looked at Jia Yuntong in surprise and said.
"They? They're not interested in meddling with my affairs. I came here alone, by plane." Jia Yuntong grinned, not showing any frustration at all, but excited to get out of the cage, " They were discussing business in Miami, with that Modine family member. I don't understand, and my dad said, I leave it to you, he is very relieved, so... I am free now!" She said Raise your hands in a "V" shape and straighten your chest.
This little girl is really innocent and has a good personality. Rather cheerful, Zhen Fan felt like he was in the spring breeze. Take Zhen Fan's hand. Jia Yuntong made a forward gesture: "Let's go, let's go. Go to Hollywood Studios." After speaking, he looked back at Zhen Fan, "Shall we drive by ourselves?"
"Of course, we drive by ourselves. I'm already familiar with this place. It's really not cost-effective to hire a tour guide. Let me be your tour guide. I can save a little bit." Zhen Fan nodded, and then he went to the parking lot with Jia Yuntong. Looking for a car. Jia Yuntong's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhen Fan in surprise: "Are all of you rich people saving like this?"
"Uh... I don't usually save it like this. It's only when you come here." Zhen Fan said with a smile.
"Stingy guy, the richer you are, the more stingy you are, and the more stingy you are, the richer you are. It's as good as my dad's old stingy guy, but you're better than him, and he doesn't usually give me pocket money. Money, I only have 20 yuan on me now, and he booked the hotel for me on the Internet, and paid the bill online.” Jia Yuntong said pitifully, “Uncle, how about… today’s ticket counts as your treat, okay? Okay? Anyway, it’s your territory, and your territory is up to you!” The girl shook Zhen Fan’s hand and acted coquettishly.
"All right,
Tickets cost eighty-four dollars. I'll take care of you and take care of your other expenses, are you satisfied? "Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled. He shook his head at the little girl, "Get in the car... there are more. Don't call me uncle, I'm not that old. Call me Brother Zhen, that's what everyone else calls me. Seeing Jia Yuntong sitting in the co-pilot and fastening his seat belt, he said.
"Okay, uncle, then I'll call you Brother Zhen, I think...you should be called uncle. You are so old, are you in your twenties?" Jia Yuntong looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, and saw Zhen Fan turn his face Ban, stuck out his tongue quickly, and said in a loud voice, "Okay, okay, Brother Zhen, Brother Zhen, hurry up and drive, we're off!"
Zhen Fan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, this little girl is really... But this lively personality is quite likable, besides, she is a young and invincible beautiful girl, wearing a skirt that does not reach the knees, and her upper body is white. The shirt seemed to be sleeveless, with two buttons on the chest, which really made people feel a breath of youth.
This is the difference between Chinese little girls and foreign teenage girls. Many Chinese girls give people a pure feeling, while the American teenage girls all look quite mature, and they also dress very maturely, taking a more sexy route.
Drive to Los Angeles Studios, about an hour and a half away. Hollywood Studios is located in the northwest suburb of Los Angeles. In front of the film and television city is a small earth, which is an iconic building. When Jia Yuntong saw it, he kept screaming "Yeah!" He took out his mobile phone, asked Zhen Fan to take pictures of himself, and made a funny The "v" gesture.
"Okay, I'll give it back to you!" Zhen Fan handed over the phone.
Who knew that the little girl looked at the photos on her phone and nodded, then handed them to Zhen Fan and said, "Take it, you will be my free tour guide and photographer today, and I will take many photos of today's process , and then sent it to the WeChat group, envious of those bad guys."
Zhen Fan could only helplessly shake his head and laugh. A day's journey is mainly to watch those realistic shooting scenes. Knowing now, the little girl shouted in surprise, it turns out that those blockbuster movies in Hollywood are all visual frauds. Many beautiful city street scenes look spacious and bright, but in fact they are just made up of small streets. Those explosion scenes, the car flying up, turned out to be just a prop, and after the explosion, it returned to its original place. There is also a volcanic eruption, which seems to be surging, but is actually a small section of colored mud, and then a fire ignites around it, creating a scene of a volcanic eruption, which is very realistic from the camera.
There was also the scene of the plane crash, and the super realistic feeling of the 4D theater, which made the little girl shout excitedly. At noon, they saw all kinds of places in a photography zone, including the streets of western towns, New York, London, Berlin, and ancient Rome. These are props, very narrow, but it looks so spacious on the film. Everything was an optical illusion, which made the little girl very excited, as if she thought she had cracked a Hollywood secret, she danced and danced, and Zhen Fan couldn't help smiling.
In a small place in the park is a fast food shop. There were a lot of people sitting here, mostly people from Asian countries, and there were also local Americans and Americans who came to visit with their children from afar. Most of the Asian adults and children were excitedly communicating, some of them were speaking Chinese, Zhen Fan could understand, and they all talked about how powerful Hollywood movies are, so they were filmed like this, full of surprise and amazement.
They were so excited to communicate that they didn't notice Zhen Fan. Because Zhen Fan deliberately wore a sun visor today, the brim of the hat was lowered, so no one paid attention to him. This also made Jia Yuntong say to Zhen Fan a little strangely: "Why don't they know you? Aren't you a big star? The Americans know you, and the Chinese know you too. Why didn't anyone come over to ask you for an autograph or something? You, a big star, are too failed, right?"
"What do you know, little girl?" Zhen Fan patted her on the head, making her gritted her teeth and grinned at Zhen Fan angrily, wrinkling her pretty little nose, "everyone has their own No one will care about you, and don't think too highly of yourself, it will make you feel disappointed."
"I don't believe it, why don't you take off the hat and try?" Jia Yuntong suddenly said with a smile, stretched out his hand, and took off Zhen Fan's hat while Zhen Fan wasn't paying attention. Then he folded his hands in front of his chest and leaned on the chair, ready to watch the fun. But after waiting for a while, no one came over to sign, or even pay attention to their side.
"Oh, you've failed so badly, how about I help you get some popularity!" Jia Yuntong suddenly blinked at Zhen Fan, then stood up, and with a sudden slam, the stool rattled, and then He exclaimed, "Ah——you are...you are Zhen Fan, Brother Zhen, it’s really you——sign for me!" Go over, and then shouted again, "Take a photo with me... Hey, who is that... that little brother, take a photo with the big star, thank you!" She grabbed a second girl next to her Teenage Asian young people. In fact, she already knew that he was a Chinese, and she had heard him speak.
The young man saw that it was indeed Zhen Fan, so he happily picked up his camera and took a photo of Jia Yuntong and Zhen Fan. Jia Yuntong's shout immediately attracted many people's attention. At this time, they noticed that this person is really Zhen Fan, a hot Hollywood star. They all surrounded them one after another.
Most of them are Asian, and most of them are Chinese. They came to Los Angeles to visit the Hollywood film and television city, and they were able to meet a big Hollywood star by chance, the first Chinese in Hollywood, how lucky they were, this was an opportunity they never thought of, so they came forward to ask Zhen Fan group photo.
Zhen Fan stared angrily at Jia Yuntong, who was standing aside gloating, and had no choice but to take photos with them one by one to satisfy their request. It took a long time to satisfy these people. When these people were satisfied and sat back to their seats, another group of people also came to take a photo with Zhen Fan. This time it was the Americans and some tourists from Europe. Especially those children, they were very excited. When taking photos with Zhen Fan, they all made kung fu moves one by one, specious, which made Zhen Fan feel funny. But it can also be seen that Kung Fu is affecting these Americans more and more deeply.
After finally being able to eat, Zhen Fan warned the mischievous little girl, "Don't do this again, or we won't be able to see anything. Got it?" Then he shook his fist viciously. But in exchange for this little girl let out a disdainful "hum", and then raised her chin high. (To be continued..)