Xia Wanyuan was originally sitting in his seat, quietly listening to the violin music in the theater,

"Oh, isn't this the light of Chinese people?" A discordant, masculine voice suddenly rang out,

Xia Wanyuan looked back and saw that the man who changed his nationality was looking at her with a smile, but his eyes were full of jealousy.

When he took off his nationality and joined magnesium, China was still a poor country in the world. There was not even a car on the street. However, magnesium was the most advanced country in the world.

At that time, many people envied that he could go to magnesium. Every time he went home to visit his relatives, he received envious eyes from all the people, and his sense of superiority was not to mention bursting.

However, no one expected that the development of China's parliament is so fast. Only a few years ago, China has quietly become a big country that can compete with magnesium, with rapid social and economic development.

After all, he belongs to a foreigner in magnesium. It's hard for him to integrate into it after so many years, and China can't go back. In the middle, he hates China more and more, and he hates to see any progress of China more and more, because every progress laughs at the mistake of his disembarkation.

He has been working hard for so many years, but he has not been able to enter the world music competition. This time, he saw Chinese people enter, and he was still such a young girl. He couldn't maintain the sense of superiority in his heart. It was a state of jealousy and resentment to see Xia Wanyuan.

The man was walking in front of a foreigner wrapped in a headscarf, who could not understand Chinese and looked at them with some doubts.

"Richard, who is this beautiful girl? Do you know him? "

"Prince Garo, this is the third winner in the second round of this music competition. He is from China."

"I see. I've long heard that women in mysterious oriental countries are very beautiful. Today, I see that they are." Prince Garo looks at Xia Wanyuan in amazement,

He grew up in the Orly royal family, surrounded by countless beauties since childhood, but to tell you the truth, he has never seen a woman like this who looks tender but looks like a proud iceberg.

"Prince Garo, Chinese women are relatively cheap. They love vanity very much. If you like, you can take her away. I believe that with your wealth and charm, she will not refuse." Richard gathered around Prince Garo to give advice.

They talked in OLE language, which Xia Wanyuan could not understand, but from the look of Richard and Prince Garo, she could basically guess what they were talking about.

"Hello, beautiful lady. I'm Prince Garo of OLE. I wonder if I have the honor to have lunch with you?" Richard murmured to Prince Garo for a long time. Prince Garo came forward and asked in English,

"No" Xia Wanyuan's eyes flashed displeasure, and very directly and succinctly rejected Prince Garo's proposal,

"Hey, what are you going to pack?" Richard sneered. "A little star is wearing thousands of necklaces and millions of bags. What's the matter? Can you sleep with other men, not with Prince Gallo? "

At this time, the violin performance on the stage just ended. Xia Wanyuan stood up and walked up to them. He gave Richard a slap and kicked him on the knee,

Richard just felt his knee soften, and then he knelt down.