Xu Xin asked curiously:

"How's it going?"

"Actually, it's a novelty. But... taxis in Berlin are really expensive."

Zhong Changyou sighed with emotion:

"The starting price is 3 yuan and 4 yuan, and one kilometer is 1 yuan and 70 yuan. It's only 10 to 20 yuan to sit casually."

Of course he was talking about Euros.

Calculated, a taxi ride may cost two to three hundred.

It is indeed expensive.

"Oh yes, there is also a 10% tip."

"...It's a Mercedes-Benz after all."

Xu Xin, who had gained a lot of knowledge, sighed with emotion, and then the Volvo passed a garbage truck. The garbage truck also had a Mercedes-Benz logo.

Fine.

Very German.

…

It was calm when Xu Xin was waiting for Yang Mi downstairs.

While smoking a cigarette, Yang Mi, with her hair still disheveled, clutched a Polaroid and went downstairs.

"Where are the others? Just you?"

"What? Two taxis? Why are you so wasteful?"

Hearing her husband's complaints, the young woman smiled, took his hand and walked slowly down the steps.

"How's it going?"

"boring."

"Really? That's why I'm too lazy to go."

"What about you? Have you finished greeting Liang Chaowei and the others?"

"Yes, they asked me to have dinner with them at noon. I said they needed to meet someone at noon, so they pushed me away. Let's go and try some German specialties~ Old Wolf said that restaurant is delicious."

Without their identities as Chinese film stars, the two of them are no different from other tourists.

I am full of freshness and yearning for this city.

After hailing a taxi, she leaned down in front of the car window and asked the driver in English:

"Can you speak English?"

"Ah~ inside~"

Standard German English pronunciation.

Yang Mi took out her cell phone again and gave the driver a look.

The driver made a move that would make Koreans angry.

Yang Mi happily opened the car door:

"Let's go~"

"..."

Xu Xin looked at his wife who had sat on the passenger seat and closed the door, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

Fine.

The president takes office.

To be honest, the city of Berlin is fresh... quite fresh, but not so fresh.

Finally, the taxi arrived at the door of a hotel called "HIER SITZT WERNER".

It cost Xu Xin 34 oceans.

Because he wanted to pay the bill, Yang Mi got off the car and ran to the restaurant.

She had just finished exercising and now she was so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

After Xu Xin got out of the taxi, she was already waving at the door:

"Hurry, hurry, it tastes pretty good."

She seemed to be really here for a trip, and there were no children around her to disturb her, so her mood was particularly high at the moment.

Xu Xin saw a trash can at the door with a few cigarette butts on it, and originally planned to smoke a cigarette.

Now I had to follow him in.

A waitress who looked quite blond and blue-eyed led the way. Yang Mi was observing what other diners were eating as she walked, while Xu Xin was thinking about having a cigarette after ordering.

There weren't too many people in the restaurant, and about a third of the seats were empty.

After finding an empty seat and sitting down, Yang Mi began to communicate with the waitress.

It's nothing more than local specialties.

Pork knuckle, sausage, sauerkraut and the like.

When hearing that Yang Mi ordered two crispy pork knuckles, the waiter politely reminded that the restaurant does not recommend wasting food.

Xu Xin almost stopped laughing.

My heart says you really underestimate her.

Yang Mi also gave a guarantee: You just have to eat it, if you can’t eat it, I will lose.

I took a long walk in the morning and went to exercise again, just for this meal.

After the waiter left, Xu Xin said:

"I don't think I can underestimate his elbow."

"Eat, I'll eat the rest."

After all, it was enough to eat three elbows with her master when she woke up in the morning. She took one look and knew that she might not be full if she didn't order two.

"Okay...I'll go smoke a cigarette."

"Um."

All the way out of the restaurant, when we came to the door, there happened to be two foreigners smoking and chatting in the trash can.

He glanced at Xu Xin and then withdrew his gaze.

Xu Xin didn't care and lit a cigarette one step away from the two of them.

Then I heard two foreigners say in English:

"After dinner, let's go to the Berlin church?"

"Is it far?"

"Not far, just in front."

Following the direction pointed by the foreigner, Xu Xin faintly spotted a church building that looked quite large.

The taxi he took came from another direction, and he really didn't pay attention just now.

Berlin church?

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and started searching, intending to see what this Berlin church was about. He planned to go and take a look at it later if possible.

And after watching for a while, with half of the cigarette butt left, he suddenly heard a sentence:

"Why don't we take a taxi instead of taking the subway? "Scorching Sun" will be released at 12 o'clock. Didn't Director Xu just arrive yesterday? I guess this show will definitely be there, let's go directly?"

"But I'm so hungry. Can you eat first before going? It's all here..."

"Is it more important to eat or to film Director Xu!? Our International Students Film and Television Cultural Exchange Week depends on Director Xu!"

"...?"

Xu Xin raised his head in confusion.

For a while, there was even an illusion.

where am I?

Not Berlin?

Why are there two Chinese people talking?

And...you're still looking for me?

As a puff of smoke blew out, he looked at the two young men and women standing two steps away from him, feeling a little confused.

And the smoke drifted along the wind to the two of them.
To be continued...