I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 1161: [Before the opening! 】

ten days later.

There is only one day left in the Olympic countdown!

Beijing More and more foreigners appear on the streets and alleys. They play in tourist attractions such as the Forbidden City and Summer Palace. Foreign delegations have already arrived in Beijing and lived in the Olympic Village. Under the bombardment of the media, the atmosphere of the Olympics has also reached a extreme. These days there is basically no other news in the Domestic already. The focus is all on the Olympics, and it is a series of latest news of athletes and opening ceremony.

The same is true of foreign media.

Korean media: "Ahn Yeon Hee was injured in training or missed the Beijing Olympics! 》

Japanese media: "The standard-bearer is determined and will be run by the famous swimmer Koito! 》

North Korean media: "The gold medal counts for the first, and China and the United States are sworn!" 》

British media: "Lilian will attend the Beijing Olympic Opening Ceremony! 》

Canada media: "United Kingdom first beauty Lilian sings the Olympic theme song! 》

This is a Olympic day!

The focus of the world is Beijing!

...

The Olympic Village.

The main Olympic venue.

Many staff members are busy on the temporary remodeling stage, doing the final layout and confirmation work. There are some unrelated pictures on the huge large screen. They are trying scene and equipment. The tense atmosphere can be seen, and now already is ready for war.

Zhang Ye is leisurely, sitting alone on the stage to answer the phone.

"Son, get more tickets!"

"Is it for you and my dad?"

"Not enough. The neighborhood Big Sister Zhou came to me today and wants one."

"Hey, what do you think is Chinese cabbage? I can't get a few tickets for this."

"You have to ask again. People want to go to the opening ceremony to see the opening ceremony, and you Aunt Chen, and Li Ye, the old neighborhood asked me, can I do it for others?"

"OK, let me ask."

"By the way, and the signature of Lilian!"

"I haven't seen anyone. I don't know when her plane will arrive."

"Anyway!"

"Okay, I know."

It didn't take long before I got a few more calls.

Liao Yiqi called.

"Teacher Zhang."

"Well, Spinach students."

"Please do something."

"Don't ask, you say?"

"Can the signature of Lilian Teacher help me get one?"

"Sweat, do you want it too?"

"Yes, I admired her for many years!"

"Okay, I'll give it to you when I have the chance."

"Thank you so much! Haha, I'll invite you back to dinner and choose the place you want!"

Then Zhang Xia Grandma's phone came to ask.

"Grandma Zhang."

"Is Little Zhang, Lilian here?"

"Not yet."

"Are you asking me for a signature?"

"Well, do you want too?"

"My granddaughter especially likes her. She likes madness. Come over and rub me every day. I am also fooled by her. Now it is you who can contact Lilian up close. I must come to you."

"Okay, I want it for you."

"Thanks, hehe."

This already is not the first call that Zhang Ye has taken. In the past ten days, he has received numerous phone calls from friends or directly found Zhang Ye studio. Many are for the international superstar, Lilian. Zhang Ye was shocked to discover that one's own has so many friends and friends who are all hardcore fans of Lilian, such as the wife of Yao Jiancai, such as the niece of Chen Guang, such as Amy, and his three cousins. It can be seen that the first United Kingdom beauty has too much Charm, so that Zhang Ye is looking forward to more and more cooperation with her. He wants to see for himself how sacred the Legendary international superstar is.

Chief Director Li Ke hurried past with a group of staff.

Zhang Ye greeted, "Leader Li, haven't anyone arrived yet?"

Li Ke looked at the watch, "It should be fast, I got off the plane two hours ago, maybe on the road."

Zhang Ye nodded, "Alright, then I'll go smoke first."

Li Ke said silently: "No smoking here. I'm busy. I'll tell you later. Your chorus is the most important part of the opening ceremony. Today we must run well and practice songs. I've prepared all the places for you and left. "

Zhang Ye waved his hand and got up to walk outside the main venue.

There are staff and security staff everywhere, as well as a large number of volunteers. He is also not good at here and can only go on. Some volunteers came to Zhang Ye for signature. There is also a staff member who quietly came to work and took a photo with Zhang Ye. Unless Zhang Ye is an urgent situation, he will rarely refuse similar things. After satisfying everyone one by one, he put on big sunglasses and found one that was nobody aisle.

Look left, look right.

No one, let's go, here it is!

Zhang Ye came up with a cigarette, then took a box of matches, picked up a "brush", lit the cigarette, and smoked it with joy. This guy has been talking about quitting smoking and drinking, but just talking about it, he has never seen any actual action. The match was brought in secretly by him. The security check on the Olympic Village and Olympic Venue side were forbidden to bring lighters. The inspection was very strict. Even the staff was no exception. Zhang Ye had a few visits and knew it. He simply changed the match and stuffed it into the cigarette case. After all, his identity was still there, and the security personnel could not check him too carefully, so he brought the fire in.

Suddenly, footsteps came from behind me!

Zhang Ye hurriedly threw the cigarette subconsciously and kicked it out. It was not a faceless thing. If it was exposed that Zhang Ye smoked illegally on Olympic Venue, knowing the law and breaking the law, it would definitely be hyped. I was about to leave quickly, and suddenly I heard the sound of high heels.

"诶."

A female voice sounded.

He seems to be calling him?

Zhang Ye turned back reflexively, and then hesitated. The person who came was a tall woman and a foreigner. He had prominent red hair. He should not be too old but not too young. A pair of sunglasses larger than Zhang Ye glasses, so I can't see the specific age.

Foreigner?

Which country is this athlete from?

A foreign teacher in the coaching staff?

Zhang Ye looked at her, and stuttered in his lame English stutter: "You-are-calling-me?" He pointed to one's own.

The red-haired woman smiled and said, "YES."

Zhang Ye blinked: "how ... help ... you" is a mess of grammar!

The red-haired woman also froze, "WHAT?"

Zhang Ye is still babbling out word by word, and foreign athletes have encountered difficulties. We ca n’t ignore it, but the English level of this product can be described as ecstasy. He said "soul English", let alone Foreigners, China people don't understand!

While Zhang Ye was vocabulary, the red-haired female foreigner was amazing!

I only listened to her with a smile: "I said buddy, you almost mean English, you still speak Chinese, are you China friends?"

Zhang Ye is stupid!

The red-haired woman reached out a cigarette gracefully and raised her head toward Zhang Ye. "Nothing else. I just watched you smoke. Borrow a fire? My lighter let security check (take away). It's over. "

Zhang Ye tossed the match blankly.

The red-haired woman picks up in the air, "haha, Thank-you."

Nodding, she leaned her back against the wall, pumped it up, and threw the match back.

Zhang Ye catches it, his expression is still in aggression, and the feeling is almost like seeing a ghost. Can you imagine a Caucasian female foreigner with a mouthful of authentic Beijing film? Fuck You say Beijing better than me fucking! Still stingy? Do you know what it means?

This big sister **** man!

Zhang Ye is amazing!