Then he said:

"I suddenly understood why so many people like this movie...it's really great! The story is also good. I obviously hate tragic movies, but...it feels...especially touching. But specifically

I don't know where I am moved. It's so strange..."

The tears in her eyes were gradually replaced by surprise.

Is this movie... so powerful?

Can't forget...

There is even just one idea left in my mind. After discussing it with Lang... I still want to watch it again!

Wow……

…

One day DATE is finally over.

POLO stopped in front of the hotel.

Lang Lang was not in a hurry to get out of the car, but looked at Gina and said:

"I'm leaving?"

"Um!"

Gina didn't seem to have any intention of giving up, but seemed very straightforward.

Just asked:

"Then when I get home, can we chat on the phone?"

Hearing this, Lang Lang smiled and nodded:

"Well, okay. Then be careful on your way back!"

"Uh-huh!"

Only then did he open the car door and get out.

Just as he was about to close the door, he discovered that the passenger window had been rolled down.

"Lang."

"?"

Lang Lang turned around and saw that Gina's expression suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She pointed to the bag he was holding and asked:

"Are you sure...is it okay to give this to me? I've been worried..."

"Absolutely no problem. Xu has a strong appreciation of art and he will definitely like it."

"That's...okay."

Seeing what he said, Gina nodded hesitantly.

But his expression immediately changed:

"Hehe~"

She bared her little white teeth:

"I'm very happy today! See you soon!"

"..."

Lang Lang was stunned.

Suddenly he chuckled:

"Ha~ OK, see you later. Stay safe~"

"BYE~"

Watching POLO leave, carrying the "expensive and useless" gift, for some reason he walked quickly into the hotel with some subtle feelings in his heart.

Soon, about ten minutes later, he arrived at the door of Xu Xin's room carrying a gift.

"Ding dong."

After the doorbell rang, the door opened quickly.

Xu Xin probed his head...

"Coming? Come in quickly!"

"It's like a meeting between two secret agents."

Lang Lang complained, and after entering the room, he heard Xu Xin ask:

"Where's the goods?"

"...pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Lang Lang gestured to the handbag in his hand.

Xu Xin nodded quickly:

"Okay. How much?"

"Fifteen thousand."

"I'll transfer you now."

"I'm talking about euros."

"What!?"

Xu Xin was stunned and looked at the box in his friend's hand:

"What did you buy? Fifteen thousand?... No, 150,000. What the hell?"

"The Valentine's Day gift you gave to Da Mi. I bought it in a private art gallery, a work by the famous artist Jean-Pierre Reno!"

"oh?"

Although he didn't know who this so-called Jean Pierre Renoir was, Xu Xin looked at the square box in his hand and subconsciously expressed concern:

"It won't sink, right? Why don't you put it on the ground first?"

"..."

Lang Lang's eyes suddenly changed.

Suddenly I felt a little guilty.

After thinking about it, he didn't cooperate with Xu Xin in any spy-connection tricks, and he didn't mention the money again. Instead, he walked to the sofa in the suite and put the handbag on the coffee table.

"Hey, let me ask you something."

"What?"

Xu Xin, who was about to study what was in this box, asked casually.

"Do you have any explanation for the prison uniform you chose for Xin Xiaofeng?"

"?"

Xu Xin was stunned and looked up at him:

"What?"

"As for the last part of Yi Guchun's interrogation of Xin Xiaofeng. Didn't he wear an orange prison uniform vest? Is there a rule for the color of the clothes?"

"...What's the saying?"

The moment he heard Xu Xin's words, Lang Lang knew...

He knows the Hammer's "Scorching Sun"!

Xu Xin didn't know why he asked, but he still explained:

"Those are prepared as props. And that's not a prison uniform, it's a vest from the detention center... What's wrong?"

"……well."

Lang Lang sighed and began to tell what Gina had said.

And he had just spoken:

"Gina and I went to see "Heart of the Sun"..."

I saw Xu Xin was so happy:

"Hey? Did you go to watch my movie? The date is quite romantic... But why don't you two watch "The Grandmaster"? My movie is so uncomfortable. You can take her to watch Gong Er and you can still say to her: Good luck

Miss Na, everything in this world..."

He didn't finish his words, but Lang Lang, who felt that he was full of artistic bacteria and fed the dog, stood up immediately:

"Geneva pays back! Hurry! Fifteen thousand euros! Give it to me! I'm going to bed!"
To be continued...