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Mansha's face turned red, but she didn't explain anything. She pulled the fashionable lady's hand and said, "Come on, I'll introduce you to you first. I'll ask you for help later. But don't talk about football, he will get angry."

The fashionable lady said, "Why."

Mansha said: "He hates playing football."

The fashionable lady said in surprise: "Ah..." But she was eager to get to know Shi Tian, ​​so she didn't care too much about why Shi Tian, ​​a football prodigy, hated playing football. She followed Mansha with excitement on her face and walked towards Shi Tian. Before Mansha could introduce her, she took the initiative to stretch out her hand to Shi Tian and said: "Hello, I am Mansha's good friend Mexier. I'm very happy to know Mr. Shi and welcome you to France." She knew that Shi Tian came from Hong Kong, so she used English.

Shi Tianzao heard the words of the two of them, picked up the napkin and wiped his hands step by step, and gently shook it with Mei Xier and said, "Thank you, sit down." But he used pure French.

Mexier also used French back to the point and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Mr. Shi Tian to speak French so fluently. Have you ever lived in France?"

Shi Tian nodded and said, "Live for some time." Then he started eating again on his own.

Mansha smiled and invited Mexier to sit down and have a meal together. Although it was not dinner time, Mexier was a little moved by the big table of food, so she was not polite. She sat down and talked about the past with Manluo while eating.

After a while, Shi Tian had almost finished eating and got up and wanted to go to the bedroom to see Alex's materials. Manluo hurriedly grabbed Shi Tian and said, "Wait a minute, I have something to discuss with you."

Shi Tian was stunned for a moment, sat down and asked, "What's the matter?"

Mansha said: "Mexier is an internationally renowned image designer and a highly skilled makeup artist. I invited her to help you change your image..."

Shi Tian shook his head and said, "No, why do I change my image?"

Mansha said: "If you are not afraid of being surrounded by a group of reporters or fans after a while, then you can do whatever you want."

Shi Tian gasped and glared, "Will this happen?"

Mansha smiled and said, "This is the first time Mexier has seen you myself. I have never told her in advance that you will come to Paris. Didn't she recognize you at a glance! The French's love for football is not comparable to that of Hong Kong. I believe that all French people can recognize you now are the football genius in Hong Kong who has passed forty-nine goals in the half-court game." He turned to Mexier and asked Mexier, "Mexier, are I right?"

Mei Xier laughed and said, "So you asked me to work." He got up and walked to the TV to turn on the TV, adjusted to a sports channel, and said, "You can watch it yourself."

I saw that the TV was broadcasting the second half of the Hong Kong football team and the Premier League Ville Club team. Of course, these clips were mainly Shi Tian's wonderful shots. From time to time, there were close-ups of Shi Tian's expressions with no expressions.

Meixier added: "Don't think I've watched the trailer in advance to know that this TV station is playing this program now, and there is no need for this. Because now, every sports-based TV station in Europe spends almost half of its columns playing videos of this game. It's even harder to find a channel that doesn't see Mr. Shi Tian's style." Then Meixier started changing channels, and after changing three or four stations, she found another TV station playing a program about Shi Tian, ​​and there were also people who seemed to be professionals talking about Shi Tian's football skills. At the same time, she was also guessing the origin of Shi Tian, ​​and even mentioned Mantha.

Shi Tian looked at it with fire and almost wanted to go over and smash the TV. Mansha saw it and said in her eyes, "Meihe, you turn off the TV first."

Mei Xier turned off the TV as she said, returned to the dining table and sat down, "This can't be blamed on the TV station. If the sports station does not play these, there will be no ratings at all. The website also needs to be powerful Feiku hand-played. There are all kinds of statements. Some people say that Mr. Shi Tian is a race strengthened by Chinese people with mysterious technology, and some people even speculate that Mr. Shi Tian is an alien." Then he looked at Shi Tian curiously and asked with a smile: "You are not really an alien, right?"

Shi Tian was very upset and picked up a piece of lychee and coconut ice pellet and stuffed it into Mei Xier's mouth, scolding: "I'll throw you away from the aliens if you talk a little longer."

When Mansha heard Mexier ask if Shi Tian was really an alien, she knew it would be bad. Seeing this, she could only comfort Mexier and said, "Don't be angry, Shi Tian...he..."

But Mei Xier didn't look angry at all. Instead, she ate the lychee and coconut ice particles in her mouth and looked at Shi Tian with a smile: "It tastes really good... Now space costs tens of millions of dollars. If you can really take me to the aliens, I don't mind."

Mansha was afraid that Shi Tian would get angry and really threw Mexier out, so she quickly changed the topic and said, "Shi Tian, ​​you have seen the current situation. When you walk out like this, others can recognize it at a glance. I am afraid that there will be fewer reporters and fans chasing you than when they were in Hong Kong. Of course, it doesn't matter if you stay in the hotel all the time, the people in the Ritz Hotel will not reveal the situation of the guests staying in the hotel."

Shi Tianzhen wanted to hide it. It was difficult for others to see him, and it was even more difficult to pursue him. However, this time he was here to find someone, and it was a big deal for him. He didn't want to make the noise too much. The castle people drove away the reporters and fans and could only say: "Then how do you want to change me? It wouldn't be fine if you apply makeup on my face."

Mei Xier pointed to Shi Tian's messy hair that almost covered half of his face and laughed: "Don't worry, your paintings when playing football are too clear. It's too simple to recognize you. Just cut off your hair and change your clothes. I recognized you only after seeing your unique hairstyle."

Shi Tian’s hairstyle is indeed a bit "unique". It is estimated that he is the only one in the world who has this hairstyle, because he has never had a professional barber after he resurrection. Only she thought her hair was too long and cut it off with a knife. In addition, she usually combed it. If it weren’t for the fact that after nine rebirths, his temperament and charm were different from ordinary people and his skin was crystal clear, she would probably be regarded as a beggar.
Chapter completed!