Athens, Greece, Beachfront Hotel, Room 1603.

"Why haven't you finished talking yet? The time is almost up. Dongmei and the others are waiting below!" Qiu Ya, dressed in a simple Greek-style dress, walked over and pointed at Zhang Jin with her sun-shading straw wide-brimmed hat.

Fan.

Zhang Jin raised his palm and pressed it down slightly, asking her to wait quietly and patiently. At the same time, he said to the CEO of the entertainment and culture company on the other end of the phone: "Okay, I know about this matter. Please help me tell them that I support them."

Let them work on the project freely, and I will discuss the specific situation with them after I return to China."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and nodded to Qiu Ya, "Let's go, go down and join them."

Qiu Ya stepped forward, stood up on tiptoes, and put the straw woven hat on his head crookedly. She took his arm and said with a smile, "Not bad, it looks good!"

"Are you talking about hats or people?" Zhang Jin asked.

"Of course I'm talking about hats. Do you even need to ask?" Qiu Ya joked.

"Then you said the wrong thing. If you say the wrong thing, you will be punished!" Zhang Jin suddenly laughed, stretched out his arms around her waist, squatted down and directly held her on his shoulders, and shouted toward the door.

Walk away.

Qiu Ya exclaimed, struggled with her legs, and slapped his back with her hands. She was angry and funny at the same time, and said in a slightly speechless tone: "Put me down quickly! How old are you to do this kind of thing? You are so young."

Don't be naive, you will be laughed at by foreigners when you go out!"

"As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed." Zhang Jin said in an indifferent tone.

Seeing that they were about to reach the door of the room, Qiu Ya had to relent and said: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that just now. What's nice is that you are not a hat, okay? Put me down quickly!"

"Say it again."

"Put me down quickly."

"If that's not the case, who is the good-looking one?" Zhang Jin slapped her.

"It's you, it's you, it's you! Okay?"

"That's pretty much it." Zhang Jin laughed and put her on the ground.

After Qiu Ya stood firm on her feet, she first glared at him angrily, then waved her small fist on his arm and began to practice the self-taught girl's cute boxing.

After venting for a while, Qiu Ya stood up on tiptoes to take back the straw hat from his head, snorted softly, opened the door and walked outside.

Zhang Jin followed behind with a grinning expression on his face and closed the door behind him.

When the two came to the downstairs lobby of the hotel, they saw Xia Luo, Ma Dongmei and others had already arrived.

"Why did you come down so late? I was waiting for you two!" Yuan Hua waved to the two of them.

Last time, Charlotte said that she would gather old classmates for a gathering in Athens, but in the end the only people who came were Yuan Hua and Dachun.

Originally, Yuan Hua contacted Meng Te, but the other party said that he could not do without business in Thailand for the time being, so he had to reluctantly refuse.

"Now that everyone is here, let's set off towards the blue sea, blue sky and silver beach!" Charlotte put on her sunglasses and greeted.

Zhang Yang chuckled: "And that beautiful bikini!"

Yuan Hua said seriously: "Zhang Yang, I have to correct your wrong view. What is beautiful is not the bikini, but the graceful body unique to women."

Charlotte joked: "Yuan Hua, this is the first time I've heard someone talk about lust in such a literary and artistic way. It's you as expected!"

"Why are you so lustful? I look at it with an appreciation of art." Yuan Hua quickly explained.

"Yes, yes, you are right, everyone appreciates it from an artistic perspective." Charlotte patted him on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.

"Let's go, Qiu Ya, ignore these shameless men!" Ma Dongmei pulled Qiu Ya and walked out.

"That's right, we have to draw a clear line with them!" Qiu Ya laughed.

Zhang Jin looked at the three guys standing together opposite him, raised his feet and followed Ma Dongmei and Qiu Ya.

Charlotte turned around and pointed at Zhang Yang and Yuan Hua, with a look of disgust on her face: "I also want to draw a clear line between me and you two!"

After that, he took steps to catch up.

"Qiu Ya, wait for me!"

Zhang Yang and Yuan Hua looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Zhang Yang: "Yuan Hua, do you think you are interesting? What was originally a nice sentence has turned you into this embarrassing situation now."

Yuan Hua: "I discuss aesthetics from a very artistic perspective. I am not on the same page as a pure lustful person like you. I also want to draw a clear line with you!"

"..." Zhang Yang looked shocked, looked at Yuan Hua leaving, and couldn't help but cursed, "This guy is really good at pretending! Dachun, do you think what I said is right? Dachun, D...

…where are the people?”

Zhang Yang looked around and didn't find Dachun.

Suddenly, a silly laugh came from the front: "Dongmei, do you think you will encounter a big octopus when you go to the sea later? I watched Greek mythology last night, and it talked about the myth of the sea monster."

"These myths and legends are all false, Dachun, how old are you, and you still believe these stories?" Ma Dongmei looked helpless.

Dachun was a little disappointed when he heard this, and he was a little puzzled: "Is it really fake? I always thought that only the ones in the Saint Seiya cartoons were fake. I didn't expect that these published books were fake, so since it is

Why should so many people see the fake ones? Isn’t this a lie? They are too bad!"

"..."

Ma Dongmei and Qiu Ya looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

"Dachun, it's a good thing for people to stay innocent, but you can't think too simply. I... have nothing to say." Ma Dongmei thought for a while and finally gave up.

It’s too difficult, it doesn’t make sense! Teacher Wang has been teaching for three years but he still can’t get the other person to understand, and he himself is even less capable.

Qiu Ya pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Dachun: "Dachun, publish these books about myths and legends so that more people can see them, not because you want to deceive people, but to let more children and curious adults like you

Get some knowledge about this.”

"But these are all fake! If you make a fake, you will be caught by the police!" Dachun said.

Uncle policeman? Why does it sound so awkward? Ma Dongmei had a distressed expression on her face.

"Because...because..." Qiu Ya was also stumped.

It's too complicated to explain clearly. And according to Dachun's thinking logic, I'm afraid that a bunch of weirder questions will be asked during the explanation process. By then, one link after another will become unsolvable!

"The domestic police cannot control foreign fraud," Charlotte said, catching up from behind.

"Then the foreign police don't care about fraud?" Dachun asked again.

Charlotte said with an affirmative tone: "No matter what, foreign police don't have such free time."

"I don't care about this, so what are the police in foreign countries busy with all day long?" Dachun was surprised and confused.

Charlotte continued to lie: "Foreign policemen are busy with three things all day long: smoking, drinking, and perming their hair."

Zhang Jin couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, "Charlotte, Charlotte, isn't this Mr. Yu's hobby! You blame the foreign police for these three hobbies, have you asked Mr. Yu from the De family?"

Smoking, drinking, perming your hair!

"What kind of policeman is this? Why does he sound more rogue than a gangster?" Ma Dongmei couldn't help complaining about Charlotte's statement.

Dachun didn't hear that she was sarcastic about Charlotte, and nodded in agreement: "That's right, our domestic police are better! No wonder my mother never let me go abroad alone before, saying that there are many bad people abroad, and she is afraid that I will be deceived by bad people.

!It turns out that it’s because the police abroad are not good people, that’s why there are so many bad people!”

"..." Ma Dongmei and others were shocked again. Oh my god, can this logic be perfected on its own!?

Charlotte stepped forward and patted Dachun's arm: "It's not too late to know now, so you understand why foreign countries are making fake things. Just understand, don't delay everyone's going to the beach."

After getting rid of the spring that almost turned into a hundred thousand reasons, the group stopped a taxi and took the car to their destination, the famous Estil Beach on the outskirts of Athens.

"This is it, a place that will be highly recommended in any Athens beach guide. It is the most expensive beach in Athens, and the ticket price is 20 euros." Charlotte stood at the door and opened her hands and said to everyone.

"Is this the place you chose? You boasted about Haikou before and said you would take us to the best and most beautiful place, but you didn't expect that you chose it randomly from the travel guide. Does the most expensive one have to be the best?" Ma Dongmei said.

"Is there still a charge for the beach? The beach in Xihong City never charges!" Dachun scratched his head with a confused expression.

"That's because domestic beaches are publicly owned, and some foreign beaches are privately owned. If you want to visit, you have to pay." Ma Dongmei has been training and competing abroad all year round, so she naturally knows something about this matter.

There are many private beaches along the coastline of Florida. She was also invited to participate in a tennis party hosted by the owner of the private beach. However, she did not go there a second time after going there once. Attending such parties was a waste of time, and

She also couldn't get along with those foreigners who were having a lot of fun, as the two parties were essentially not on the same page.

After buying tickets and entering, Zhang Jin and others came to Estil Beach. The first thing that caught their eyes was the tent-like rest area on the beach, with white chiffon gauze hanging on it, blowing in the sea breeze.

It has a unique and exotic feel.

In addition to this rich-style rest area, there is also a Mediterranean restaurant on the beach.

"It looks similar to domestic food stalls, with a tent set up in the open air." Dachun pointed at the restaurant and laughed.

"What's the same as a food stall? I'm telling you, it's far different!" Charlotte waved her hand unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, just go and cool down. This is a specialized art design, and the temporary stalls of the food stalls can follow suit.

Comparable? Did you know that a meal here costs hundreds of euros per person, which is enough to last you at the food stalls for a week!"

"Charlotte..." Dachun said suddenly.

"Stop talking, I haven't finished talking yet. I'm talking about the food here. Can you eat it in the food stalls? Mediterranean style..."

Dachun suddenly stretched out his hand and turned his head away, "Charlotte, look, the shed has been demolished. Is it the same as a food stall?"

Charlotte, who was slapped in the face by the speed of light, was also a little confused: "How come it was demolished immediately? Where is the art that was agreed upon? Where is the design that was agreed upon!"
To be continued...