Protests on the streets of Paris gradually increased as the sun rose.

Xu Chuan and his friends sat in the car and could clearly feel that the whole atmosphere was different from yesterday.

There were obviously more police cars on the road, and there were gun-carrying military police everywhere near those important buildings.

"Wow, what's wrong?"

Jung Eun-hee's little friend exclaimed, she had never seen such a situation.

"It's okay, this happens often in France. We are quite lucky. If you catch up with the strike, you can't even take the subway."

Xu Chuan sat behind and explained to her.

The group had arrived at the meeting place and took the bus to the Champagne Castle in the Loire Valley.

The whole journey takes about three hours.

Not long after they were on the road, the others except Xu Chuan fell asleep after putting on their own makeup.

Alas, it's so boring.

It’s not that he is not sleepy, but that there are strangers in front, back and left and right. In this case, he can’t even sleep even if he wants to.

Put on sunglasses and lean on the seat to rest, then occasionally take out your phone to take two photos of the scenery on the road and send it to your girlfriends.

By the way, I heard about their complaints. The photos of her streets with Sulla on the streets of Paris were posted online yesterday, and this situation will of course cause a rebound for others.

He didn't feel annoyed at all, but patiently comforted the others.

These women have made the biggest compromise in their lives for him. If he doesn't even want to say soft words, he would be too unkind.

When he was about to reach his destination, Xu Chuan called out everyone else. He was not deliberately trying to mess with these people with bad taste.

"When you are about to arrive, wake up first. Be careful when you get out of the car and catch a cold, don't catch a cold."

Chen Zi woke up and wiped her face with a wet wipe, and then continued to put on makeup, "Xiaochuan, have you not slept for a while?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Xu Chuan replied, and everyone woke up one after another.

I arrived at my destination soon. The Loire River Basin is one of the centers of ancient French civilization. There are large forests and many historical sites on both sides, and the most are castles.

And Shampoo Castle is the most magnificent one.

...(I won't introduce the historical water word count)

"HI, Bell..."

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a familiar face, Cassaber Heckmedia.

"Damn, why are you here?"

Xu Chuan walked over.

"Ha, of course there is work to be done."

Cassab pointed behind him, and a family of four stood not far away.

Well, the Selyol Durand family who was saved by him.

After the last time in Paris, Xu Chuan hadn't met them for a long time.

Even if both parties cooperate, they will be in touch with each other.

In fact, this surprised Durand. In Chinese, why didn't this person repay kindness?

Apart from initially asking Durand to help form the energy industry and purchasing a batch of oil and gas equipment, there seems to be nothing else, and those equipment are paid.

So much so that Durand seems to have more cooperation with HCLI now.

After not seeing each other for several years, Durand and his wife had not changed much, but their two children really grew up a lot.

A child who was only five or six years old back then should be in elementary school now, should I?

Forget it, it's quite boring to always use the Olympiad Mathematics move.

Master Xu's thoughts have long been flying where he has gone.

After greeting the family of four, Xu Chuan realized that the other party was in full dress this time. Not only were the couple wearing formal clothes and dresses, but the same was true for the two friends.

He bent down and shook hands with the two little ones, and then rubbed the little boy's head. The boy hid away very disgusted.

Oh, let's arrange the Olympiad mathematics...

The little girl is much cute, and she carried her skirt and performed a traditional French court etiquette with Xu Chuan.

Then he raised his head and gave Xu Chuan a big smile.

Haha, the child who is in the dental replacement stage has two front teeth missing.

Xu Chuan reminded himself, 'Hold on, I am professional...' and cannot hurt the self-esteem of my little friend.

But it's really funny.

Chen Zi and others not far away did not come up. They knew very well that those who could talk and laugh with Xu Chuan in such a place must not be ordinary people.

Moreover, the young man with silver hair was too conspicuous. If he had paid attention to some of Xu Chuan's updates, he would be very clear. This person was the heir to a large European company.

The other family, from the bodyguards all around, knew that they must be some important person.

Chen Zi said with emotion, "This is the first time I have seen Okawa smile so happily these days. It must be his good friend."

Others agreed.

When Xu Chuan came back with a little girl in a princess dress, a group of people gathered around.

"Oh, who is this child? It's so beautiful."

Song Qian exclaimed.

It is not an exaggeration. The two children have indeed inherited the excellent genes of their parents, at least they look very good.

As long as they grow up and don’t grow crooked, even if their family goes bankrupt, it’s okay to make a living by relying on their faces.

"Everyone is coaxing, almost all the luxury endorsements you want are related to their family."

Xu Chuan said something jokingly, and then several of them immediately looked bright.

But the little girl was following him, and she seemed to still vaguely remember what happened that night.

The people who conducted cultural exchange activities arrived one after another, and the organizers once again determined the order of the performance with them.

"Okay, okay, what should I change my clothes, what should I prepare."

"Those who have not yet recited the water-tick song head are not allowed to recite it. Do not take your mobile phone during the performance. If you can't even do this, I will not let you receive any scripts in the future."

Two sentences directly made Rong Zishan and Zhao Yutong's faces turn black, but they could only curse in their hearts because they all knew that this guy might be able to do it.

"Haha, it's still useful to scare."

Looking at the two people who were finally no longer laughing, Xu Chuan and Chen Zi said with a smile.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! How can he have the skills to target these two guys? They are worthy of it?

"You, really..."

Chen Zi said helplessly.

Xu Chuan pointed to Durand and Cassabre's direction, "I can't do anything about it. If they mess up, they will lose all of us. And I still have to save face in front of my friends."

This cultural exchange activity is actually not particularly formal. Before the performance, the French side arranged a tour guide and took everyone to visit this very famous castle.

Xu Chuan, on the other hand, took the sandwich he made himself and followed the team while eating.

Looking at some Chinese-style porcelain placed in the castle, I looked around and said vaguely, "MD, sooner or later, I will burn you."

Then the elder sister beside her slapped her in the face.

Their performance was on the lawn in front of the castle.

The process is actually similar to some of the reporting performances in China, including the attending cultural officials and some celebrities with good relationships with China.

Of course, there is also Durand's family. Well, if you really need to count it forward, this place may be considered a family's ancestral home.

I briefly introduced the guests and the performance group, and there were bursts of applause on the spot.

Because they are all in French, Xu Chuan has been translating for everyone.

The performance will be officially started until the process is completed.

The first one is the song "Jasmine Flower" that almost always comes to mind when foreigners mention China.

...

Xu Chuan and others were conducting exchange activities in Champagne, while Paris was also conducting exchange activities.

The citizens and the police began an intimate exchange activity, but instead of singing, they used stones and tear gas, the two sides formed a whole.

This is obviously organized by someone online.

Victor Miguel's deputy suggested that the internet be cut off directly, but Victor felt that the impact was too great and did not agree.

In Barbes, Michael Mason, in the 18th District, found a den where he often came to sell stolen goods.
To be continued...