"Direct action."

"Oh, I got it." Nan Yi finished what Ya Zhenni hadn't said, "They are not as idealistic as the young people twenty years ago, but their down-to-earth attitude is far inferior to that of their parents.

The economic downturn that continues to this day has made them suffer from unemployment, and has also caused them to lose their smiles and illusions earlier and become realistic and rational.

A strong sense of heaviness and urgency can be seen in them.

In the late 1970s, a group of young people with radical ideas in Paris gradually gathered together to form a direct action organization. Foreigners and women accounted for a large proportion of this organization, right?"

"Yes, boss, that's it." Ya Zhenni nodded.

"Who was the unlucky guy who was killed?"

"do not know."

"Then let's wait and read the newspaper. Hurry up and get out. I guess the military police special service team is almost here. I'm too lazy to make a confession." Before leaving, Nan Yi glanced at the ground again, "Madam, my urine is a bit yellow. Recently, my urine is a bit yellow.

Eat more vegetables and fruits and less meat.”

Back at the apartment, Nan Yi took a shower, changed clothes, and hurried to the 13th District Police Station.

Paris is too dangerous, it’s better to fish Sophie Marceau out as soon as possible.

After going through the bail procedures, when Sophie Marceau stood in front of Nan Yi, she yelled loudly and her vocabulary was simply unbearable. That wasn't the end of it. After she finished cursing, she swooped down on Nan Yi and knocked on him again.

He slapped her again, opened his big mouth and tried to bite Nan Yi's neck.

Well, gentleness and French women have never had much to do with each other.

What's more, she is still a little girl who has just turned 18. It is normal for her to be self-centered and that the universe should revolve around her.

"Bite somewhere else."

"No, I must bite your neck."

Sophie Masogua put her hands on Nan Yi's shoulders and put her mouth on his neck.

"You must be hungry. I'll take you to eat."

"Okay, eat first, and I'll bite you when I'm full." Before getting off Nan Yi's body, Sophie Marceau turned to hug Nan Yi's neck and clamped his waist with her legs, "Take me out.

.”

Nan Yi didn't know what to do, so he stretched out his hand to hold Sophie Marceau's hips, and just carried her out awkwardly.

Sophie Marceau was really hungry, so Nanyi didn't go far and found a restaurant in the 13th arrondissement.

District 13 is a world of Chinese Americans, and there are many Chinese Americans living here.

It's just that most of the Chinese here did not come directly from China, but first went from China to other countries, and then from other countries to Paris.

The basic composition of the Chinese people: During the earliest Southeast Asian voyages in the 17th century, some people came to Paris; the workers who stayed during World War I; the Chinese people who were persecuted by the Khmer Rouge, and many of them were created in the 13th arrondissement of China.

High-rise buildings were built to accommodate Chinese immigrants and provide them with benefits such as status, work, and housing.

In the greater Paris area, especially the 13th arrondissement, there are already many Chinese restaurants. Along the way, Nanyi has seen various restaurants, including takeaways, dim sum and buffet, hot pot, and various cuisines.

Everything.

Since the 1980s, a steady stream of people have come to Wenzhou and Qingtian areas, diluting the original Zhuang and Cantonese, and adding Wenzhou dialect that can be used as a secret language.

In order to survive, many people, whole families, old and young, come together to open a takeaway shop. You don't need to be a chef, as long as you can cook a few dishes at home, you can fool people here.

Cook it in a big pot, put it in a stainless steel basin, and put it in a glass cabinet. Just like in the canteen, someone comes over to randomly select a few side dishes and weigh them according to different prices.

Chinese takeaway restaurants are now the magic weapon for many Chinese people to survive in Paris.

Perhaps it is also because of this that Chinese food failed to form a strong brand abroad and was eventually surpassed by Japanese food.

There are really too many unprofessional practitioners who ruin Chinese food.

Moreover, the Chinese are relatively good at "internal competition". Most people regard opening Chinese restaurants as a temporary expedient and have no intention of continuing the business for a long time. They don't care whether the industry fails or not.

Trees are moved to death, and people are moved to life. If there is no light in the east, there will be light in the west. I have completed primitive accumulation, and then I have entered the stage of capital investment. I have sublimated and am no longer a mud-legged person.

Looking at the steamed buns that were served, Nan Yi was very disappointed. He didn't even need to taste them. Just by looking at the appearance, he knew that the flour was not mixed, the fillings were raw, and the heat was wrong. When he opened the steamed buns, the fillings inside were also a mess.

.

The boss here is definitely not a cook, and he doesn't even cook much at home. Nan Yi's craftsmanship is basically a few steps ahead of him.

Sophie Marceau skillfully picked up a bun with chopsticks, dipped it in the vinegar plate, stuffed it into her mouth and took a bite, then used her other hand to pick up the pickled cucumbers in another plate and took a bite of the bun.

One bite of pickled cucumber is a pleasure to eat.

"Do you come here often?"

"Yes, I have a classmate here who is very close to me. I..." When Sophie Marceau said this, she realized that she could not go on.

"I know that your classmate is called Paulina Lafond. She is an actress and has acted in many movies. It was her house you broke into this time. Don't do anything stupid next time."

"I know, but I miss you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Sophie Marceau looked at Nan Yi with her brown and affectionate eyes, leaving Nan Yi unable to say any other words of blame.

"Well, would you like to leave Paris for a while and travel to the East?"

With the existence of direct action, Nan Yi estimates that Paris will be in chaos from time to time. Sophie Marceau's life trajectory has been changed. With such an out-of-the-box character, Nan Yi is really worried that she will encounter an accident.

Just in time, I brought her to the capital and sent her to Beijing Film Academy to learn acting.

"With you?"

"Most of the time, I have work to do, and in addition, I have..."

"Woman? Fiancée?"

"Yes, fiancée."

"Then what am I? A lover?"

"Yes, lover."

"Is it the same person as the one in New York?" Sophie Marceau was still calm, with no signs of hysteria.

"no."

"Counting me, three? Are they all ahead of me?"

"No, counting you should be... Sorry, let me count, there is one in New York, one in Beijing, one in Hong Kong, one in Tokyo, five are correct, you should be fourth, yes, I am fourth

Know you."

Nan Yi is not used to lying to those around him, and he never tells white lies.

"Ah ha, so after you met me, you also met another bitch. Who is that bitch? Tokyo or Hong Kong?" Sophie Marceau pushed up the sleeves of her sweater, and she looked so fierce.

asked.

"Tokyo, fourth degree of karate."

"Old woman? In her thirties?"

Sophie Marceau's focus is quite strange. Nanyi wanted to scare her, but she keenly grasped the age requirements for karate levels.

Whether he is great or not is another matter. If he can get the fourth degree of karate, he must be in his thirties.

"Yes, he is in his thirties."

"Ha, you also like older men? Adam, if it weren't for you, I think I would find a boyfriend who is at least twenty years older than me. I like mature men, and you are mature beyond your age. Now, you answer

I have a question."

"go ahead."

"Among the five, who do you like best? You are not allowed to say anyone else, it can only be me."

"So, do I still need to answer?"

"No, I must ask you to answer."

"I have never considered this issue before. Give me some time to think about it."

"Are you avoiding an answer?"

"No, I'm serious. I've never considered this issue. Maybe one day, I'll get you together and throw you all into the water to see who I can save first."

Oh, if any ignorant person really raised this kind of question, Nan Yi would directly push her into the water and drown her.

"I can swim, I don't need your rescue." Sophie Marceau said with a smile: "Am I the youngest one?"

"right."

"So, I can survive them all to death?"
Chapter completed!