Chapter 1417

At 4 p.m., Shen Fanxing arrived in the administrative region of Y country.

The state banquet is held here.

She came here early for rehearsal.

Throughout the day, Queen Yulia was receiving dignitaries from all over the world, visiting various places and watching the military parade.

At 7 p.m., the state banquet begins, and special meals will become the most popular in the evening.

There is no doubt that the so-called state banquet is unprecedentedly grand.

Five in the afternoon is the dinner time for the people who want to participate in the state banquet.

The people who can participate in the state banquet of a certain country are the top leaders in their respective fields.

It is enough to be called one of the top artists in the world.

Their dining places, specifications and other aspects of treatment, naturally, can not be ignored.

So naturally, it has also become a small elegant banquet with artistic flavor.

Several people get together in twos and threes, eating and drinking healthy fresh juice, and sharing the artistic experience of their poor life.

The atmosphere is good.

When Beixi pushed yuan Sichun in, there was only a moment of silence in the banquet hall. Most of the people's eyes stayed on them for a moment, and then quietly withdrew their eyes.

Almost all artists have a common fault: arrogance and cynicism.

I feel that apart from the people of the same way, even the people of the same way can not understand their own artistic ideas.

A few young women, who don't know much about the world, what do they know?

Beixi was angry with the arrogance and disdain in these people's eyes.

In my heart, I only scolded these people for being too high and pretentious.

Their grand Princess appeared here, not to mention compliments, few of them even took the initiative to say hello.

But as soon as she went out, her mother warned her not to talk.

It's less than half an hour. She can't make mistakes.

Bite teeth, or stiffly will be dissatisfied with the heart down.

Bei Lei is standing on one side, calm and unmoved.

Yuan Sichun was not angry when he came into contact with this kind of treatment. What he wanted was the same as Bei Xi.

She can see the lofty and disdain from those people's eyes, but since she is lofty, why do she want to attend the state banquet one by one?

It's the common customs that make them successful. In turn, they are cynical. Don't they feel contradictory?

"Sister Beilei, sister Beixi, we might as well eat here."

Yuan Sichun suddenly opened her mouth, because she looked around the banquet hall as soon as she entered, and there was no shadow of Shen Fanxing at all.

But this is the only place for them to eat. Unless Shen Fanxing doesn't eat, he must come here.

She just wanted to show Shen Fanxing that even if she was tortured by Bo Jingchuan, she still came and appeared with the two royal princesses

Shen Fanxing remembered the order of appearance, and after he left, in order to not be so nervous about time, he changed his dress in the fitting room in advance, put on his coat, and then arrived at the dining place under the guidance of the attendant.

When she arrived, Beilei, Beixi and Yuan Sichun were preparing to eat in the corner.

The waiter put the meal in front of the three of them. Just as he wanted to leave, he heard a sound.

"Wait a minute."

The waiter stopped, looked back at Yuan Sichun and politely asked:

"what else can I do for you, madam?"

Yuan Sichun didn't have any expression on her face. Looking at the spaghetti in front of her, she said in a cold voice:

"Hello me."

“……”

“……”

“……”

The waiter was stunned, and even Beilei and Beixi stopped their actions and looked up at her with a frown.

Yuan Sichun's voice with a strong command tone, the appearance of the right also attracted people around to look at her, the face is full of dissatisfaction.

Where's the brainless woman?

"Are you crazy? Don't you have hands? "

Bei Xi is all eager to find a crack to drill in by the eyes around him. He can't help but frown and scold yuan Sichun in a low voice.

Beilei's face is even more ugly, watching yuan Sichun's Champions League flicker, his eyes are gloomy and ironic.

Stupid.

In the face of Bei Xi's accusation, Yuan Sichun's face showed a faint smile of apology:

"sister Bei Xi, I'm sorry But now I Hands I can't trouble my two distinguished sisters to feed me... "

She was beaten through her shoulder blade by Bo Jingchuan. Once her arms moved, the pain could almost kill her. She came here to see Shen Fanxing's jokes, not to let others see her jokes.

Beixi just responded, "Oh, so..."

She looked up at the attendant beside her and raised her chin, "what are you doing? Hello! Her arms are hurt! "

Although the tone is still high, arrogant and domineering, but at least give an explanation.People's eyes fell on Yuan Sichun, with different eyes.

Although the waiter didn't want to, he took a fork, rolled a mouthful of spaghetti and handed it to Yuan Sichun.

Yuan Sichun opened his mouth to eat.

Beilei saw her like that, just like a disabled person who couldn't take care of herself. Her eyebrows were frowning again, and her eyes were filled with disgust.

Don't want to see her again, eyes back, but turn to see Shen Fanxing standing at the door, just looking at Yuan Sichun who is "enjoying" other people's feeding, with a smile on her face, how to see, how to feel full of irony.

It seems to notice that someone is looking at her. Shen fan's eyes turn slightly, so they meet with Bei Lei's eyes in mid air.

Shen Fanxing was indifferent.

But Belle's heart was beating.

Had seen her in the news before, but now face-to-face, she still felt a kind of inexplicable pressure from the heart.

She can't say what kind of feeling

Charm or temperament

With grandma agree without prior without previous consultation.

That feeling is what she always wanted to have.

But even if she has been with grandma for so many years, she has deliberately imitated and learned, but miss the point.

Now it's easy to see it in Shen Fanxing, a woman who has lived in the common people's cave for more than 20 years.

Holding a knife and fork of the hand quietly tight tight, eyes bottom deep surging a kind of unwilling.

At the same time, Shen Fanxing is more on guard.

She once underestimated Shen Fanxing because of Yuan Sichun's stupidity.

Now on the first meeting, she suddenly understood that the woman who could be liked by Bo Jingchuan, a man, would never be an ordinary person.

Someone found Shen Fanxing and surrounded her gradually.

As a well-known international perfumer, others may not be interested in her, but the artists present take part in many activities all over the world all the year round, and they are very concerned about fashion.

is also very important for them. Some of them are interested in or fascinated by perfume.

For delicate and sensitive artists, any kind of taste may be their source of inspiration.

Shen Fanxing, in their eyes, is the "artist" of taste.

"You're star, right?"

With a sound of exploration, Yuan Sichun, who was eating spaghetti, froze in the same place, lifted his eyes and looked in the direction of Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing's eyes passed her face, and Yuan Sichun saw the irony from her smiling face for no reason.

At this time, she suddenly realized a strong sense of humiliation.

She was standing there with sound limbs, but she was abandoned, reduced to the end of being fed by others.

She only wanted to see her jokes, but she got ahead and saw her own

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