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"Sister Lian, it's almost time. I'm going to the Saudi Pavilion to pick up my cousin and her friends." Lan Feiyang came to Guo Anni and said, "I want to go first."
"Okay, you can go." Guo Anni nodded generously, "After you go back, come home and have a look when you have time."
"Okay." Lan Feiyang agreed to look around, "Hey, where is my brother?"
Zhang Yong also patrolled around without realizing it: "I don't know, it was still there just now."
"Hey, forget it, I guess I went to another restaurant by myself." Lan Feiyang couldn't help shaking his head: "I can't lose it anyway. He will definitely come to me later by himself. Sister Lian, Brother Zhang, then I'll go first. "
Seeing Lan Feiyang running towards her very quickly, Song Jiajia felt very happy: "It seems that it is effective to take the initiative. Moreover, the relationship between Lan Feiyang and Guo Anni does not seem to be what I want."
Lan Feiyang was running and his phone rang, and it was Wu Yingna's.
"Cousin, we have all come out of the conveyor belt theater, come here quickly." Wu Yingna said coquettishly on the phone.
"Okay. I'm going to the Saudi Pavilion now, and I'll be there soon."
"Hurry up, I'm so tired. I really want you to carry me on my back." Wu Yingna, who had never suffered before, was indeed tired because she came here by herself all the time today.
So she is not interested in seeing any aerial view at all.
Hey, why is she the only one left? Looking back, Huang Jian was walking slowly while supporting Yu Hanxin.
Wu Yingna couldn't help being very upset, so she turned her head and asked, "Sister Hanxin, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"
"She suddenly felt dizzy." Huang Jian explained, "I think maybe I've been too tired for the past two days."
"Does it matter?" Wu Yingna couldn't help supporting Yu Hanxin's other arm worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, I'm fine." Yu Hanxin shook her head and pulled her arm out of Huang Jian's hand, "Maybe the scene just now was too shocking and the impact was too great. Now I feel dizzy when I relax."
"Oh." I don't know if it was because of Yu Hanxin's words, or because she withdrew her arm from Huang Jian's hand, anyway, Wu Yingna felt more at ease.
Lan Feiyang took Song Jiajia and Lin Xue to the exit of the Saudi Arabia Pavilion, and it was already 5 o'clock.
It has been more than seven hours since nine o'clock in the morning. The Saudi Pavilion is really not as popular as usual!
Song Jiajia knew that she had no chance to go in, so she had to look at the appearance of "On the Moon" next to the Saudi Pavilion and take pictures.
Watching them taking pictures, a few passing foreign men and women with blond hair, blue eyes and high nose bridge also kindly invited the two beautiful MMs to take a group photo together. Song Jiajia generously pulled Lin Xue to stand next to the foreign tourists, and asked Lan Feiyang to help take two photos as a souvenir.
As soon as Wu Yingna went out, she was very upset when she saw Song Jiajia was with Lan Feiyang: "Cut¡ªshe will follow wherever my cousin is going. Hmph, is it useful to just stick to my cousin?"
Thinking about it, she pursed her lips: "Cousin, why don't you come and help me help Sister Hanxin? She's dizzy."
"Ah? Is that so? Yu Hanxin, what's the matter with you?" Lan Feiyang hurried forward to ask without noticing it.
"It's okay. I'm much better now." Yu Hanxin couldn't help but blush. She didn't dare to let Lan Feiyang help herself in full view.
"Why don't you find a place to eat first, take a rest before going to the National Pavilion?" Huang Jian suggested.
"Okay." Lan Feiyang nodded immediately.
Wu Yingna herself is tired, so of course she has no objection. Therefore, Lan Feiyang took them to a nearby service restaurant to order food with ease.
Facing a table of ordinary dishes, Wu Yingna, who was originally a picky eater, unexpectedly gorged herself. It seemed that she was really tired and hungry.
Yu Hanxin and Song Jiajia eat relatively more elegantly; while Lin Xue is cautious and dare not eat too much. It seems that she is from Xiaojiabiyu.
After dinner, Huang Jian wanted to pay the bill for a treat; Lan Feiyang refused to let him, and paid for it himself.
Although Huang Jian is a landlord, these girls are more or less related to him, how could he invite him?
After a meal, it was like taking a walk to the beautiful and magnificent National Pavilion. Not to mention, there are really no people in this meeting, so just go straight along the queue route.
"Hey, I said Huang Jian, didn't you say that you have seen the National Pavilion? Then don't follow." Wu Yingna said suddenly, "Come on, don't waste your time, take these two passports and go to a few nearby small Let's build a few stamps on the museum."
"Ah don't you want to stamp the national pavilion?" Huang Jian was almost dumbfounded.
"No, these two books are covered. "Wu Yingna laughed and handed the two passports stamped by Liu Yan entrusted to Lan Feiyang Pavilion to Huang Jian, "Please, work hard!" "
"How about I go?" Seeing that Huang Jian didn't seem very happy, Lan Feiyang recommended himself. Anyway, he has also seen the National Pavilion.
Wu Yingna glanced at him: "Cut, you haven't been with us for almost a day, and you still want to run?"
Huang Jian had no choice but to turn back with two red and green passports, and went to nearby Sri Lanka, Pakistan and other small Asian restaurants to get stamped.
After Guo Anni took her daughter, Zhang Yong, and Jin Shan out of the South Korean performance venue, she also came near the Saudi Arabia Pavilion. After taking a few photos outside, I came to the second Asian United Pavilion.
These small countries that couldn't even build an independent pavilion collectively built a simple pavilion with no shape, let alone any art, and then, each country lived in it like a house.
There are not many attractive places in these small restaurants. Jordan mainly displays sand paintings, while Bahrain, Palestine and other countries exhibit all kinds of trinkets and sell things, and some also sell clothes and sheets.
However, there were few people watching, and the people queuing up to stamp were extremely crowded. In one place, a seal was snatched here and there. I was so anxious that I finally queued up one by one.
There is even a hall where signatures are signed, and the foreigners who sign the signatures run upstairs, to the backstage, to the front hall, to move chairs, and to drop their pens.
Amused the hearts of all the chapter fans, chasing after them like star fans, being played around by him, almost always changing places after signing two or three.
Jin Shan was almost angry and refused to sign, and finally saw the wide body and fat foreigner in a fine plaid shirt standing at the previous high place to sign one by one. I probably think that if you continue to tease someone, someone will go crazy.
Jin Shan waved the passport high up for a long time, looking for a chance to stuff it directly into his water-stained hand.
Thank goodness! Finally, the passport of beautiful Jin Shan was signed.
Seeing that she had signed in, a little boy who had given up next to her rushed up and continued to work hard.
The Sri Lanka Pavilion is a small pavilion that integrates visits and food. After Guo Anni and the others came here, they ordered food directly in the second half of the exhibition hall and tasted the local snacks. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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