"XU, I saw you on the film festival broadcast. Haha, I thought you would bring a new work this year. What a pity."

As soon as he returned to the room, Xu Xin received an email from Jasmine Trica.

Now, his English level is good enough for daily communication, and the other party's messages are also in English, so he does not need Ai Qing to translate, and replies directly via email:

"Unfortunately, Jesse, my new work is still being filmed. You won't be able to see it until next year."

"Yes, it's a pity. The film festival is over, do you want to come to my house as a guest? After Antonio heard you talk about it last time, he went to buy MOUTAI and wanted to have a drink with you."

"It won't work this time. I'm going to Rome tomorrow and there's a performance to attend the day after tomorrow."

"Wait, you're going to Rome?"

"yes."

"I'm in Rome!"

"????"

"I have just finished shooting a movie, and I originally planned to go back to Venice tomorrow. Are you coming to Rome? Then come to my house as a guest. How about it? Antonio really wants to drink MOUTAI with you."

Antonio Piarulli.

her husband.

The other person is not from the film and television industry, but a psychiatrist.

It was because of the filming of "My Son's Room" that made her famous throughout Europe that Jasmine Trica fell into psychological problems and sought help from a doctor and got to know him.

The two developed from a doctor and a patient to a couple, lovers, and finally entered into marriage.

The last time he came to Venice, Xu Xin went to her home as a guest.

My English was not very good at that time, so Ai Qing helped translate. I talked a lot with Antonio about the philosophy of China.

Antonio felt that the Chinese philosophy was superior to the West in some aspects in terms of logical and self-consistent psychological guidance. The two chatted a lot and had a great time drinking.

Very harmonious to get along with.

When faced with her invitation, Xu Xin saw that everyone could get together in Rome, so he refused to refuse.

replied:

"Okay, then what time is tomorrow?"

"How many people are there with you?"

"Me, Liu from last time, Emily (Ai Qing) and two assistants."

"Haha, I like crowds, and having a crowd makes it worthwhile for me to cook in person. I happened to have a few friends with me, and they all also like your work. I will use my best cooking skills to entertain you tomorrow. See you tomorrow?

"

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"See you there at 7pm."

After finishing the email with her, Xu Xin opened WeChat and sent a message to Liu Yifei:

"Do you remember Jasmine Trica?"

Liu Yifei delayed for a while before replying:

"I seem to have some impressions. We met at the cocktail party last year, right?"

"Yes. She is still a judge last year. She just invited me to visit her home after arriving in Rome tomorrow. She also invited you."

"What time? We have to go shopping for clothes tomorrow."

"dinner."

"good."

"OK."

Xu Xin responded with an angry Korean gesture:

"Then go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

…

"We definitely can't go empty-handed when we meet. We also have to buy some gifts... we have to go to Chinatown."

On the plane, Liu Yifei, who heard Xu Xin's words and looked out the window, turned around and said:

"good."

"Well, what would you like to give me?"

"It's specialties. But can we buy our favorite specialties here?... How about you give Maotai as a gift?"

"They are going to entertain me with Moutai today..."

"Get Wuliangye."

"...Do you dare to use your brain a little more?"

Hearing Xu Xin's complaints, Liu Yifei smiled slightly and shrugged:

"Anyway, I'm just adding on. You are the director and you make the decision."

"Tsk... a guy who is useless at critical moments."

Xu Xin complained and fell into thinking.

But this also gave him a bit of a wake-up call.

Next time you go abroad, you should consider whether you have friends where you are going. If you have friends, you should prepare some gifts with Chinese characteristics.

But what should I give these two couples?

"well……"

He frowned.

Liu Yifei, who originally turned her head and continued to look at the sky, glanced at him again when she heard this sigh.

He sighed helplessly:

"Oh... I say you are smart, you are smarter than anyone else. I say you are stupid, why are you so clueless... Mengmeng."

"ah?"

"Go and get two boxes of tea from the cabinet."

Xu Xin was stunned.

Su Meng stood up, went to the cabinet where cups and tea sets were placed, knelt down and opened the door below.

As soon as you open the door, a dazzling array of tea leaves comes into view.

Liu Yifei pouted towards Su Meng:

"Look, it's solved."

"..."

Xu Xin, who came back to his senses, glanced at the various tea jars bought by his wives... couldn't help but clasped his hands together and bowed to Liu Yifei:

"The fairy sister who saves the suffering! So compassionate!"

"well……"

Liu Yifei sighed again.

He turned his head away again.

Stop looking at him.

…

Liu Yifei looks better in black than other colors.

This is the pattern that Xu Xin concluded after watching her try on clothes for a day.

Mainly because she is very white and has a fair temperament, so black clothes can add a touch of black swan-like texture to her.

A little less immortal, a little more mysterious elegance and confidence.

This was his advice to her as a director.

Originally, the fairy sister listened, but in the end she chose a grid skirt with Italian characteristics as her dress for the event.

Don't ask why.

My question is, Xu, you are wearing black, and I am wearing black too.

People who don’t know think that we are going to funerals for people.

However, she still listened to the opinion.

"I will try more black styles in the future. I used to feel that I was too young to control them. I didn't expect that the sets you picked for me today were okay and pretty."

Then……

"Nonsense, as I'm getting older, I'll definitely look better in black."

"Puff", the fairy sister was speechless as her heart was stabbed inexplicably.

"Is there ivory in your mouth?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hearing this, Xu Xin laughed:

"Haha, don't do this. You are all left over from my wife's fun."

Sitting in the Volvo, he looked at his watch.
To be continued...