While everyone was enjoying the afternoon tea time, Bertram also explained the basic dress code and basic etiquette to all the guests.

Most people listen carefully.

Only a certain two people sat at the bottom, back to back, talking in whispers.

Li Zhan: "What were you posting just now?"

Yibo: "ins."

Li Zhan: "You still don't want to post on Weibo after your comeback?"

Yi Bo: "Are you used to it? I hardly manage Weibo myself."

Li Zhan: "That's right. During the two years you've been in business, you've been very serious on Weibo... So, you didn't post any of those things yourself?"

Yibo: "Basically none."

A sigh.

"Then I am in vain."

"what?"

"I haven't been able to find you for such a long time, so I can only look at your old Weibo...I didn't expect to look around, and now I know that you didn't write it."

The platinum prince leaves a lot to be desired.

365 days a year, I wish there were 700 events and stages.

But other than that, there are no reality shows, and basically no variety shows.

There are only some interviews and song promotions.

Speaking of which, the two youngest film kings and song kings are somewhat similar.

Both are focused on their own field.

Reaching the pinnacle in one's own field, the ability is so strong that one dare not expect to surpass them.

But in other fields, almost no one has stepped into the past.

Yi Bo lowered his eyes and made a soft sound.

"So... are you looking at me?"

That voice is so milky.

Li Zhan kept his gaze on Bertram without looking back.

"What do you think."

Yibo: "..."

"So I said, you don't even look at me - but at least I do look at you all the time, so we're not out of touch."

Yi Bo and Li Zhan were leaning on the back of the white chair, almost sideways, shoulders leaning on shoulders.

If the back of the chair that got in the way was taken away, perhaps the two of them could directly lean against each other.

Bertram, in front of the crowd, was lecturing.

In the corner, two heads gathered together and muttered.

It's very similar to when we were young, we sat in the classroom together, but we sneaked away with our heads down.

After the explanation, the sun has set.

From 07:30, the official recording of the noble dinner, there is still a short time of more than an hour.

After Bertram left first, the girls ran to the clothing experience area to try on clothes as a souvenir.

The four boys were left together.

Ge'an: "My God! Do you understand Chengjin? What about first-level etiquette, second-level etiquette... There are so many moths in a formal dinner."

Chengjin looked pale.

"I will never say that it is troublesome to dress for an event. To attend an event, I just wear a shirt, dress and tie, and the rest is done by the stylist. I didn't expect to be so troublesome to be an 'old man', even the cufflinks The color, style and method of wearing should also be paid attention to.”

"Not only that, what color to choose for the handkerchief on the chest, and what shape to fold. I have already decided to forget about the dinner party and eat it."

"Me too……"

Li Zhan smiled, "There are only so many clothes in the room, about fifty pieces? When I change clothes later, as long as I choose every style, at least I can choose some right ones."

Ge'an and Chengjin said in unison: "It's simple!"

Anyway, Yi Bo has a housekeeper to help set it up, even if he doesn't, he will do it himself.

So no rush at all.

He looked down the terrace and saw... the stables on the other side of the castle?

Li Zhan followed the little milk dog's gaze.

"Want to go horseback riding?"

Yi Bo's gaze moved slightly.

I thought of Li Zhan riding a horse and archery in "The Imperial City", his heroic appearance.

He moved his eyes slowly, looking at Li Zhan.

"do you want to go?"

Li Zhan looked down at his watch, "You can play for a while. If we move quickly, we can go to the dinner party in 10 minutes after cleaning up."

Yi Bo raised his voice slightly.

"Okay."

Goan: "Ahhh? What are you going to do?"

Naritsu: "Bring me one? I've given up on treatment for the night's episode."

Yi Bo curled his lips slightly, and pointed to the stables over there and several fine horses.

"Your floral shirt would look good with breeches and riding boots."

Goan:?

Breeches and riding boots are must-haves for riding a horse.

Li Zhan smiled, "I see that there are riding clothes among the fifty pieces of clothing. After changing, we'll see you downstairs."

Chengjin: "Riding clothes?"

"Ah."

Li Zhan explained patiently, "The main thing is to choose the right trousers. The upper body is more casual. The trousers are the white tight trousers. The riding boots are made of black leather. We should have the knee-length pair. "

Chengjin clapped his hands: "Oh! I see, hahaha."

Goan: "Hahaha, I thought it was long johns—"

Yi Bo almost laughed out loud, "What long johns?"

Ge An: "Think about it, the pants are so close-fitting, I can't wait to show the outline of the legs! Oh, I always feel like girls wearing stockings."

Yi Bo: "...what brains do you have?"

Li Zhan: "This is the first time I've heard of this description."

Cheng Jin: "Don't pay attention to him, he is ignorant! Mentally retarded! Come on, I want to ride a horse too! Li Shen, your performance in "The Imperial City" is so handsome, teach me!"

"Okay, see you later."

The four of them went to the room to change their clothes.

They moved very quickly, just took off their obstructive coats and trousers, and put on breeches and riding boots.

While the lower body is the same, everyone's upper body is styled differently.

Ge'an and Chengjin don't know how to get along, so they both listened to Yi Bo's suggestion and wore floral shirts.

After all, he is a popular idol, with just one face, he looks handsome no matter what he wears.

Yi Bo picked out a loose solid-color top, which was not too formal.

However, even if he didn't choose clothes that were too eye-catching, he just stood there, and his aura was completely different from that of others.

Gean and Chengjin, if they look at it at a glance, they will definitely say, so handsome!

Handsome is just one word!

But here is Yibo.

Even if they wear the same trousers as them, those legs look better than others'.

Slender and straight, under the package of close-fitting trousers, the smooth lines can be seen at a glance.

Viewed from the side, the well-outlined buttocks are tight and upright.

People can't move their eyes.

It's a pity that the top he is wearing covers most of his overly attractive buttocks.

No matter what, people can't see clearly.

The expression on the boy's handsome face was indifferent, expensive and cold.

Although it is also an idol.

But looking at it this way, anyone would think that he is simply a pampered young master raised in a luxurious manor!

The dark blue eyes shone slightly, and the air seemed to be able to flow slightly with his eyes.

Ge An's eyes flicked back and forth between Cheng Jin and Yi Bo.

"Brother Jin, we all wear the same clothes. Why do our floral shirts look like nouveau riche and their shirts look like young masters?"

Chengjin rolled his eyes uncontrollably.

He looked at Li Zhan.

"About me? Do you think there is any comparison between you and Li Shen?"

Li Zhan's dress was slightly formal, and he was the only one with a coat on.

The jacket has epaulettes, giving it a full sense of uniform.

Coupled with Li Zhan's eyes at the moment, he looks like a decisive warlord.

Ge An said seriously: "When will I be so handsome."

Chengjin: "Perhaps IQ is an insurmountable gap."

Li Zhan smiled.

He pulled out a horse and briefly gave Chengjin and Gean instructions.

"You have to get acquainted with your horse first, not only to touch, but also to communicate with the eyes..."

While he was talking, Yi Xiaobo on the other side slipped away first.

No need to listen anyway.

Yi Bo walked around the stables a few times, and after a while, he saw a familiar horse in a small house in the middle.

——It seems that I saw this horse at a certain horse meeting before?

Is it Thomas?

After thinking for a moment, Yi Bo asked the manager to help open the railing. He wanted to ride this horse.

However, the managers belong to the Mitic family after all.

He knew it was the young master's horse, so he was a little embarrassed.

Yi Bo shrugged and said, "Call Thomas—or the housekeeper, and tell him that Merovingian is looking for you."

Even if the stable keeper can't contact the owner directly.

But when he heard the word Merovingian, he tried every means non-stop, and quickly contacted Thomas Mitic!

Thomas' nervous and awkward voice came from the phone.

"Platinum! How is my house? Is it fun? Do you like it? Do you want to drink the ice wine I have preserved for 20 years at night? I will send it to you!"

A good meal.

Yi Bo was unmoved, after all he knew that Thomas had something to ask of himself.

"Lend me your horse for fun."

Thomas was taken aback, "Horse? I didn't hear that the program group has this link?"

Yi Bo simply said: "No, but now."

Thomas: "...my horse is very delicate."

He was a bit pained, after all, every nobleman grew up with his own horse, and he loved horses like his life!

Thomas knew which horse Platinum was talking about.

Woo, how many awards this horse has won!

Worth several million pounds! ! !

Yi Bo was unmoved, and felt uncomfortable thinking that Thomas wanted to cheat him.

But the horse looked like fun.

Borrow it for fun, don't you agree?

"Then love in Paris."

"Don't, don't, don't! Platinum! Use it as you like, use it as you like!"

Yi Bo sneered while holding the phone.

Thomas continued: "Platinum, I woo woo woo, I beg you, come to my show!"

"why?"

"You are handsome, you are welcome!"

"?"

Thomas: "...I want to enter the Asian market."

"Oh."

Thomas: "Pt, don't be like this, please, we don't understand the Asian market!"

"I don't know either."

Thomas: "Ahhh! You don't know who knows, so many people are your fans!"

"..."

Yi Xiaobo cherishes words like gold.

"Pt, charming Platinum, please come to my show!"

Yi Bo: "To find a finale model, you should go to a supermodel."

Thomas wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm sorry."

His father still won't lend him money!

The production capacity of Love in Paris is limited, and all the funds have been invested in expanding the factory and publicity, and there is really not much money left for endorsements.

Yibo thought for a while, "I am now 51% of the shares, the European shares remain unchanged, and I will also account for 51% in the Asian market."

Thomas: "..."

His platinum was so cute when he was an angel investor.

Unexpectedly, after a while, he would become a domineering capitalist vampire.

Seeing Thomas moaning over there, Yi Bo hung up the phone without saying anything.

Give me nothing, just want me to do things.

Negotiating conditions is not sincere.

don't talk about it.

Coincidentally, Li Zhan had already got on his horse and trotted over on a black steed.

"Take you for a ride?"

Li Zhan patted the narrow saddle in front of him.

He has no doubts.

The little milk dog's upturned butt... how comfortable it would be to bump up.

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