[Korean Entertainment] My Alien Girlfriend

The Cannes red carpet brought together stars, famous directors, and supermodels from all over the world, as well as countless flashing lights and crowds of reporters on both sides, as well as Mifensi who occupied their respective territories and shouted for their idols.

Jiang Mengyao came with the crew of "Rogue Man", but other than the director, the other actors in this crew seemed to ignore Jiang Mengyao, as if treating her as an outsider, Jiang Mengyao didn't care, but just didn't like her very much This crowd of people is so lively, I just want to finish this work quickly.

After finally waiting for the time to walk the red carpet, Jiang Mengyao walked down the red carpet with the crew calmly under the urging of her agent.Among the stars in all kinds of suits and leather shoes or gorgeous dresses, her style is the most simple and capable, with refreshing short hair, a black, white and red stitching jacket with black leather pants, black rivet shoes, and her 1.7 Mi's tall stature and vigorous military demeanor immediately attracted the attention of many foreign media, and the flashlights focused on her, taking away the glory of many other celebrities who walked the red carpet together.

But Jiang Mengyao only cared about walking by herself, and didn't know to stop to pose or wave her hand. Some media who were curious about her just stretched out their microphones to interview her, and she walked away like a gust of wind. After a while, he had already left his crew behind.

Brother Sam was stunned, he squeezed in with great effort, and risked being beaten by the security guards to squeeze in front of Jiang Mengyao: "You are crazy! Why are you walking so fast! Slow down! Slow down!"

Jiang Mengyao looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you want to go in and watch a movie screening?"

What a god, Brother Sam wanted to cry, but he tried so hard to get her a red carpet opportunity, not for her to watch a movie, but to walk the red carpet, his face almost wrinkled Li: "The key is this red carpet, haven't you seen so many media interested in you! Stop and take pictures for them!"

"Oh." Jiang Mengyao was puzzled, thinking that there are so many people on earth.

She finally got her footsteps and heard reporters calling her around. Although she didn't understand what they were shouting, she stopped with dignity, stood there with her hands in her pockets, and smiled at them. I am very interested in this Korean star who has a straight waist and aura, but has no poses throughout the whole process, and all kinds of short shots are aimed at her.Several Korean media also found that artists from their own country are quite popular with foreign media, and they who had been chasing several big names also turned around to shoot Jiang Mengyao.

"Hey, Jiang Mengyao, put on a pose!" As soon as one of the Korean media made this remark, the others responded vigorously.

There are so many people on earth...

Jiang Mengyao sighed in her heart, recalled the common photo-taking actions of people on Earth, and finally smiled decently, stretched out a hand, and made a two-to-one comparison...

Immediately hit the cuteness of the female reporters on the scene, so they used the word "contrast cuteness" when publishing the draft, which aroused the popularity of many aunts, sisters, and post-00s. Jiang Mengyao After going through the red carpet, she suddenly became a spokesperson for contrasting cuteness. She has attracted a lot of rice points at home and abroad. Of course, this is all for another story. After walking the tedious little red carpet, I came to the screening room. I didn't expect to search the audience but didn't find my seat. When it was full, she was still standing alone on the side, but the director walked over to shoot He patted her on the shoulder: "Your name was added temporarily before, and the organizing committee probably didn't prepare it in time, why don't you borrow a chair?"

Jiang Mengyao shrugged and said, "It's okay, then I'll go back first."

"Uh..." Seeing that Jiang Mengyao was clearly about to leave, the director said, "Alright then."

Jiang Mengyao walked out of the venue alone. Compared with the red carpet, the street looked much deserted. She paced the street alone, and people passing by would look back at her from time to time.

She went into a coffee shop and ordered a cup of cappuccino. After taking a sip, she felt sick. What she thought in her heart was: "I'm going, why do people on earth drink such weird things..." She was wondering , an Asian-looking man walked into the store anxiously and asked the owner something in English, only to see the owner shrugged and shook his head. Walking around in the hall, he looked around and saw Jiang Mengyao sitting in the corner, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Mengyao watched the man walking towards her, then stretched out her hand and waved to herself, saying, "Hi, what a coincidence."

She looked around, no one was there, and she was sure that he was greeting her.

The man walked up to her and said, "You look great today, you have a completely different style. If you hadn't read the list, you would hardly have recognized you...but...you shouldn't be looking at it." Is the film showing, why does it appear here?"

The man in front of him was white and clean, like a sunny and handsome boy, but...Jiang Mengyao searched the memory bank, but he didn't have any memory of the man in front of him.

"Don't you remember me? We've been on the show together." The man smiled and said, "In this case, let's introduce myself again. My name is Song Zhongji."

"Hello." Jiang Mengyao nodded to him.

Song Zhongji couldn't hide his curious eyes and looked at her. He felt that it was completely different from what he saw when he was doing the show last time. Not only the shape, but also the feeling of giving people a 360-degree change.

After saying hello, Song Zhongji continued to walk around the coffee shop anxiously, Jiang Mengyao stared at the bitter coffee in a daze, finally asked R for a cup of boiled water, got up after drinking, raised his hand when passing by Song Zhongji, as if the leader was coming The same gesture as during the inspection, and two words spit out from the mouth: "Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye." Song Zhongji raised his head, restrained the anxious expression on his face, and showed a polite smile.

Jiang Mengyao took two steps, stopped, turned around and asked, "What are you looking for?"

Song Zhongji showed a helpless expression, and said, "I lost my mobile phone here."

"Can't you find it?" Jiang Mengyao asked solemnly.

"En." Song Zhongji nodded, with disappointment and anxiety in his tone.

Jiang Mengyao continued to stare at him silently with her trouser pockets in her trouser pocket. In fact, she was thinking about whether to use her special ability to help him find his mobile phone, but she was watching him so affectionately with her powerful aura around her. Song Zhongji, who was watching, had two red clouds floating on his face inexplicably. He flicked a few strands of bangs on his forehead to cover up his embarrassment, then coughed lightly, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal to lose the phone, but it's just that I'm in it." Most of the contact information of people I know, and some private photos, I am afraid that if they are picked up by others, it will cause unnecessary trouble to others.”

Jiang Mengyao nodded and decided to help him.

"I'll help you." She took out her phone and asked for his number.

"It's useless, my phone is on silent." Song Joong Ki said dejectedly.

Jiang Mengyao walked to a secluded place, and signaled Song Zhongji not to follow with gestures. As the phone was dialed, she carefully felt the signals from the surrounding electromagnetic waves, sound waves and other bands. She tried to dial twice, basically The approximate orientation of the phone has been determined.

She seriously walked to a table among men and women who were drinking coffee. Song Zhongji was puzzled and followed her. She observed as she walked, and basically determined the target. She came to one of the black girls with big black waves. The black girl glanced at her, then saw Song Zhongji again, her face trembled unnaturally.

"What are you doing!" the tall black boy next to him asked in exotic English.

"Please take out the phone you picked up." After Jiang Mengyao finished speaking, she said to Song Zhongji behind her, "You can translate for me."

Song Zhongji hesitated for a while, and then translated it softly with a suspicious expression.

The girl's face changed when she heard the words, and the black boy next to him jumped up, yelling all kinds of words starting with "f", and wanted to grab Jiang Mengyao's collar. With a last lift, his hands were handcuffed back, and the black boy let out a cry of pain.Song Zhongji, who was behind, was about to protect Jiang Mengyao with thousands of dollars, but was stunned by her series of smooth movements. He had never seen such a handsome girl.

The black boy still wanted to break free, but the woman in front of him was so strong that he couldn't break free at all. As long as he moved a little, Jiang Mengyao increased the strength in his hand, and the pain made him scream. The mobile phone was taken out of the bag, threw it on the table, stood up and said a few words, the three of them ran away at once, Jiang Mengyao let go of the mobile phone, and the black boy saw that his companions had left, and could not even speak. Not daring to say another word, he ran out in disgrace.