Robert Downey, born in Grasse, the city of perfume in France, his family is an artistic family, but also an aristocratic family, at a very young age, Robert Downey showed a strong talent for painting, his grandfather was once a pivotal painter in France, and his grandmother was a ballet dancer, his grandmother was also known as the most beautiful little swan in the south of France, the family's good genes, so that Robert Downey inherited his grandfather's talent for painting and his grandmother's appearance at the same time.
Good family background, handsome appearance, genius-like paintings, he soon conquered Paris, France, the art capital, he was praised by the girls as the most handsome contemporary genius painter, it is said that his romantic history, can wrap the Eiffel Tower, it can be seen how popular he is with the girls.
His name often appears in fashion magazines and entertainment magazines, and there will always be no shortage of all kinds of hot models and celebrity beauties around him, especially his last relationship with Hollywood superstar Julia, which caused a sensation throughout Europe and the United States, but in the end the two broke up, although this relationship made people feel embarrassed, but it rekindled the hope of the girls.
"Miss Guo is too modest, by the way, your art exhibition will be held tomorrow, I wonder if I have the honor to invite Miss Guo to dinner tonight?"
In order to celebrate the success of Miss Guo's exhibition. ” Downey was shocked as soon as he saw Guo Xinni, and he was immediately fascinated by her, so every once in a while, he would come over to find an excuse to exchange with Guo Xinni about the experience of holding an art exhibition.
"I'm sorry, Mr.
Donny, I'm afraid not, because I've already made an appointment tonight."
Guo Xinni immediately refused.
Donnie, the wishful lover in the hearts of women, has repeatedly eaten deflated by Guo Xinni, but it makes him more and more courageous, but Guo Xinni has no intention of calling him at all, and his romance and handsomeness are indeed very boring in Guo Xinni's opinion.
Donnie's eyes dimmed for a moment, but he quickly put on a gentlemanly demeanor and said: "Okay, since that's the case, then I won't bother Miss Guo, and I will definitely surprise Miss Guo at tomorrow's art exhibition." ” Looking at Donnie's figure walking away, Guo Xinni shook her head, she is not a fool, of course she knows what Donnie is so flattering for, although he is very good, but compared to another man......
When she thought of another man, she suddenly remembered something, I don't know if that man has arrived now?
Tomorrow is the day of the exhibition, and she really hopes that this man can witness this important moment for her.
At this moment, her phone rang suddenly, and she saw that it was the man calling, which made her face suddenly bloom with a smile.
"Hey, Brother Feng, have you arrived?"
"Well, I'm in France, but I'm going to visit an old friend now, and I'll treat you to dinner in the evening."
I saw Chen Feng sitting in a winery in the French countryside, smoking a cigar, talking on the phone with Erlang's legs crossed, and a man beside him was pouring wine for him.
The man saw Chen Feng put down the phone, and then came over with a glass of red wine that had just been taken out of the barrel and said: "It's rare that you still remember that I, an old man from France, are willing to come to this small country place to see me, this wine is my private wine, I brewed it myself, even if I have money outside, I can't drink it, you can taste it." ” Chen Feng picked up his wine glass and said: "Hehe, Basille, if you are a bad old man, those people outside are all beggars, who would have thought that the bad old man of a small manor in the French countryside is a billionaire?"
” After Chen Feng finished speaking, he poured all the wine into his mouth at once, and then clicked his mouth and said: "Well, Lao Le, I said that you brew this thing yourself is really good, and it quenches your thirst, it's similar to sour plum juice, come, don't be stingy, give me two more glasses." ” "You......
You are a tyrannical thing, this is the best red wine, do you understand, the value is more expensive than gold, even the best French Lafite is not a tenth of it, it took me five years to make such a barrel, you ......
You're ......
I even drink it as sour plum juice!
” Basille was almost mad by Chen Feng, and immediately blew his beard and glared at him, Chen Feng drank the red wine in one sip just now, not to mention tasting it, this guy is simply drinking it as juice.
"Nope."
Basil rolled his eyes at him, as if Chen Feng had done something unforgivable.
"Don't be so stingy, Lao Le, isn't it just a glass of red wine, it's not real gold, what is not good, not all of it has to be drunk in the stomach in the end, maybe turn around and go to the toilet to pee."
Chen Feng snapped his nose, and even disgusted people for being stingy.
"No, no, there is no ......"
Basille jumped to his feet, he knew that talking to Chen Feng about wine was undoubtedly equivalent to playing the piano to the cow, although he said so, but he still went to help Chen Feng fill a cup of private wine comparable to gold for him.
"Okay, okay, Lao Le, don't look at me with the eyes of a dead mother, I'm panicked, my product, my product is not good?"
It's not that Chen Feng doesn't know how to drink red wine, it's just that this guy doesn't have the mood of these petty bourgeoisie, anyway, he thinks that wine always has to be drunk in the stomach, drink it one bite at a time, where is there a big bowl of wine, and it is refreshing to eat meat, just you Europeans are hypocritical.
Basille was relieved to see that Chen Feng no longer drank cow drinks, but used standard methods to drink red wine, but when he thought of Chen Feng's sudden arrival in France, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "Isn't there something earth-shattering here in France?"
I want to take care of you?
” "Phew!
Look at what you said, like I'm some kind of-stirring stick, can't I come to France to see you if it's okay?
"Chen Feng's face was dark, as if he was some kind of plague god, no matter where he went, something big would happen.
Basiler's expression was clearly a look of disbelief, but anyone who has dealt with Chen Feng knows a sentence, fire prevention, theft prevention and Chen Feng, as long as he appears, there will definitely be trouble, this is already everyone's consensus.
Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, don't look at Basil as an old peasant in the countryside, this guy is one of the most mysterious rich people in France, as long as he stomps his feet, even the French economy will move.
When Chen Feng left, he also took two bottles of this guy's best private wine with him, which made Basil look like he was in pain, but it also made him breathe a sigh of relief, and finally sent the plague god away.