I often see young people say, "I like a city, so I want to open a cafe here. I like the time spent chatting in the cafe, so I miss a city."

But in Yang Cheng's view, people who open cafes are a bit unrealistic, so they choose to stick to a small space in the world to realize small wishes.

But for a man who has time, money, and a passionate heart, um~, that is, Yang Cheng, in this wonderful afternoon in the City of Angels, he can find a stylish cafe and wander in the sunshine.

Quietly feeling the passage of time, it would be even more wonderful if we had another encounter.

Of course, if you are just here for tourism and want to experience the most natural living conditions in this city, then it is best to find such a bright afternoon, with the dream of coffee from across the ocean, and experience the city of Los Angeles where culture travels freely.

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In fact, Americans who grew up in the East generally think that Los Angeles is an exaggerated city. You can know from its nickname, the City of Angels! It’s exaggerated, right? Are there really angels? Why don’t angels solve the problems that have plagued the city for a long time?

drought problem?

Haha, I’m going too far. Let’s talk about coffee. There are many people in this city who are arrogant and willful. Before going out to buy a cup of coffee, you may have been sculpting in front of the mirror for hours. This is unique to Los Angeles. Self-righteousness seems casual.

of exquisiteness.

It is undeniable that this is also a city of dreams. Some people are desperate and desperate, and can easily negotiate several big-budget movies with just a cup of coffee. People in the City of Angels love coffee deeply, and the fragrance of black beans has always been closely connected with creative inspiration.

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Los Angeles people also love coffee shops. These third spaces in offices and homes make this city, which has always been famous for its glitz, diverse and unforgettable.

Yang Cheng drove his brand-new car from Malibu to Sunset Boulevard with a sore back and back just to experience the life of a literary youth. Ahem, okay, to be honest, he came here purely to drive a cool supercar.

To flirt with girls, otherwise he would have gone home and changed to an SUV.

The blue and black Bugatti Veyron was wandering around on Sunset Boulevard. Yang Cheng coquettishly held the steering wheel with one hand and supported his head with the other hand. Beautiful country music was playing on the speaker, just like riding a horse on a country road and going shopping.

The whistle was humming, leisurely and tight.

The rows of palm trees on the roadside are also the beautiful scenery of Sunset Boulevard. The city's love and dedication to palm trees have long been integrated into the city's blood and have become a symbol of the city.

In the end, Yang Cheng was attracted by a rather interesting name, Dinosaur Coffee? So childish! But he parked the car on the street so childishly, turned off the engine, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Walking into the store, as expected, the store lives up to its name. Jurassic elements are filled throughout the store. A large number of log materials are used, and there is a freshness everywhere, which is very cute.

At the entrance, there was a huge photo of the boss with his resume covered on it. He was really a narcissistic guy. Yang Cheng glanced at it casually and commented in his mind.

It turns out that the owner of this store is one of the founders of Cards Against Humanity, a small game that is popular all over the United States. I didn’t expect that the person who can create such an anti-human game is a guy with a childlike innocence. Also, how can you create a game without a childlike innocence?

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Wandering to the bar, every little item in the store can be seen that the boss has put a lot of thought into this small cafe, from the little origami dinosaur in front of the cashier, the customized seal on the take-out paper cup, and the cute gray and pink ceramics

From the mugs to the dinosaur graffiti on the wall, this cafe seems like a small living room of your own, full of whimsical ideas collected from all over the place.

As soon as he walked in, Yang Cheng found many artists or writers nearby who were not yet well-known. They gathered together in twos and threes to brainstorm. He listened to a few words and curled his lips. Sure enough, they were all very imaginative guys. When he looked up, it was the same.

The positive energy potted plant on the wall says "Things will be okay." Well, it still has the spirit of Ah Q.

Yang Cheng ordered a cup of signature coffee and a few small desserts, and asked Hansen and Andrew to choose their favorite flavors. Then he found an empty seat that could be exposed to the sun and sat down, looking around.

She couldn't help but show a disappointed expression. This cafe was not a good place to hunt for girls, so Yang Cheng took out her cell phone and started contacting friends in Los Angeles to see if anyone had recommendations for girls.

"Leon, you have so many young models, send me one?" When it comes to finding girls, you have to look at Xiao Lizi. The female companions around this guy change every month on average, so he must have a batch of them on hand.

goods.

"Jason, do you still need to ask me for it?" Xiao Lizi replied almost instantly.

"OMG, you make it sound like I'm very romantic. Hurry up, I'm bored here alone."

"OK, so what type do you want?"

"How about something sweet? Has Victoria's Secret recently released a new talent?"

"Come on Jason, are you kidding me? Didn't you take down the sweetest one in Victoria's Secret?"

"Damn, this is all from the last century."

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After staying in the cafe for about 20 minutes, he cleaned up the coffee and desserts, took his mobile phone and sent a message while walking out. As soon as he walked out of the door, before he could raise his head, he heard a "bang" and subconsciously raised his head.

Seeing a red Porsche 911 using its sexy big butt to have close contact with his Bugatti, Yang Cheng roared in his heart, "MD, this is a new car!"

Of course, he still looked calm on the surface, as if he had nothing to do with the car. He calmly raised his phone, pointed the camera, and took a few pictures of the accident scene. Then he walked to the side of the car and squatted down.

He came down and used his index finger to pull down his sunglasses to reveal his eyes, and looked at the damage to the front of the car.

Fortunately, the damage was not serious. I guess it was because the 911 did not control the brakes properly when it was reversing. It bumped the front bumper, and some paint fell off. There was a slight dent under the center grille. It would be a little bit of damage to an ordinary car.

It's not a big deal, but this is a Bugatti, and a piece of paint falling off is a big deal!

At this time, an anxious and sweet voice came from behind Yang Cheng. The crisp voice tickled people's hearts, but the English pronunciation did not sound like a local, "Sorry, sir, I'm really sorry for bumping into you."

Don’t worry, I’ll be responsible for the maintenance costs of your car.”

"Chinese? They look familiar." Yang Cheng turned around following the sound and said to himself when he saw a charming beauty standing behind him. Because she was wearing large sunglasses, she couldn't see her whole face clearly, but from the small and standard oval face and

The fair and flawless skin is enough to judge the beauty of the other person, but the student dress of jeans and T-shirt still cannot conceal the ladylike temperament of everyone.

But he won't be merciful just because the other party is a beautiful woman. It's one thing to want to pick up girls, but it's another thing to pay for a car accident.

He cleared his throat and stood up, straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt, pushed back his sunglasses, and pouted at the woman's red Porsche, "You drive a Porsche, so you should be able to afford the repairs. Leave me a phone number."

, I’ll send someone to deliver it to you when the repair bill comes out.”

MMP, don’t be too skilled in using this routine.

"No problem, I'm so sorry." The beauty pushed her hair back, bringing up a fragrant breeze, ran back to her car, took out her handbag and rummaged for something, as if she was looking for pen and paper, but she found it.

I couldn't find anything for a long time, and I looked up through my sunglasses with a feeling of embarrassment.

Yang Cheng glanced at this silly girl speechlessly. She didn't even know if there was paper and pen in her bag?

Helplessly, he unlocked his phone and handed it over, "Don't bother, just save it in my phone."

The other party took the phone and thanked her, while Yang Cheng was secretly guessing, because the more he looked at this beauty, the more familiar she looked. It was definitely not to strike up a conversation, but she really felt familiar, the kind she could see often. Could it be that she was a celebrity?

Soon, the beauty saved the number and returned it to the phone. Yang Cheng took it and glanced at the name, crystal liu. Sure enough, he was Chinese. His English name was actually Crystal?

"Are you Chinese too? Crystal? That's a nice name." He complimented him casually, pressed the number and dialed, and waited until the ringtone came from the other party's phone before hanging up.

"Um~Thank you." The beautiful woman named Crystal was stunned for a moment, and said thank you in a hesitant way without answering directly.

"My name is Jason Yang. I'll give you a call when the bill comes out. Can you please move the car now? I have to leave." Yang Cheng didn't care and just said with a chuckle.

"Ah, okay, I'll move the car right now, sorry again."

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After Yang Cheng drove the car a few hundred meters away, he suddenly slapped the steering wheel and shouted loudly, "Holy shit, isn't this the fairy sister?" No wonder the other party just acted very polite and approachable, with a

There was a faint feeling of alienation. Yang Cheng thought it was because he bumped into his supercar and was still frightened. He is a big star, how can he be casually friendly with others? Oh~ stupid!

Yang Cheng looked back through the rearview mirror and couldn't see anything except the tail fin. He regretted it in his heart. If he had known it was Liu Yifei, why would he pretend to be cool and just start flirting? Otherwise, he would have taken advantage of the stick named Song.

Speaking of this, Yang Cheng felt disgusted. A good cabbage was lost to a stick. In her previous life, Liu Yifei, who played the role of Little Dragon Girl at the age of 17, was simply the representative of the fairy. When she was at the peak of her beauty, she was perfect.

The national goddess, saying that men who are not attracted to Liu Yifei are fucking farts, hypocritical!

Fortunately, Yang Cheng's routine runs through his blood, and he shrewdly left his phone number to pave the way for future meetings. How could Liu Tianxian show up in Los Angeles? Are the rumors true? He has become an American citizen a long time ago? Ugh~, who cares?

Which country are you from? We’ve got a date! Do you want to make an appointment to have dinner first?

(PS: Although Xiaopang is not her biggest fan, I was really amazed by her little dragon girl look when I was a child. I also witnessed Liu Tianxian’s beauty up close and personal, at the road show of The Third Love and Song Bangzi. With xiong

By the way, Tianxian is really beautiful, with fair skin and flawless skin, just the right waist size, and well-proportioned and slender legs. She is not like Zheng Xiaoshuang's numb legs, which are so oozing! The most important thing is that she is a nice person and treats her fans very well.
Chapter completed!