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But Chen Xinyao still looked confident, getting more and more into it as she spoke.
Sun Heng had held back for a long time but finally couldn't take it anymore. He cleared his throat and said, “Miss Xu, let me handle this.”
Chen Xinyao smiled and nodded, “Sure.”
After that, she continued her introduction.
“Help! How can Chen Xinyao not understand human language?”
“I really can't take it anymore; who knows what she's so proud of?”
“Is Chen Xinyao's English at a third-grade level?”
The director finally couldn't hold back any longer and interrupted her:
“Miss Xu, your English is quite good, just a bit accented.”
Only then did Chen Xinyao stop.
She looked at me triumphantly and said, “Lin Xiaoran, you probably haven't been abroad, have you?”
I smiled slightly, “Indeed, it's my first time going abroad, so I don't know much. Why don't you introduce it to me, Miss Xu?”
Chen Xinyao's smile froze on her face, and the more she spoke, the quieter her voice became.
She cleared her throat and said, “This is the only town in New York that has preserved medieval architecture, and it is also a world-famous tourist destination. Every year…”
She stumbled through her words for a long time but couldn't manage to say a complete sentence.
Suddenly, Chen Xinyao covered her head and exclaimed, “Oh no, my head is spinning; I might be a bit carsick. I think I should rest for a while.”
Sun Heng bluntly replied, “Miss Xu, with so many people in the car, are you the only one who hasn't been in a vehicle?”
Chen Xinyao's expression stiffened: “What do you mean by that?”
Sun Heng shrugged: “Nothing much.”
As Chen Xinyao seemed about to say something else, I interrupted her.
“Since Miss Xu isn't feeling well, let me take over the introduction.”
Chen Xinyao snorted disdainfully at me.
"Does Lin Xiaoran know English? Is she trying to show off?"
"I'm dying of laughter; what English can a country bumpkin like her speak?"
"Can't wait to see her make a fool of herself!"
The Production Team sighed in relief, "Then it's up to you, Miss Lin."
"No need, I don't need a script."
I began to introduce the attractions in fluent English.
"Oh my gosh, Lin Xiaoran's English is so standard!"
"Did she specifically go learn it? How is she so fluent?"
"She must have studied abroad, right?"
"I'm dying of laughter; Lin Xiaoran is a country bumpkin; Chen Xinyao can't be worse than a country bumpkin, right?"
"Chen Xinyao's English is also terrible; it's not even as good as mine as a middle school student."
The audience, who initially wanted to see me embarrass myself, were all taken aback.
Gifts started pouring into the live stream.
After I finished my introduction, Chen Xinyao looked extremely displeased.
"Lin Xiaoran, how can you speak English so well?"
I smiled slightly, "It's just from growing up around it."
My dad hired foreign tutors for me and Sun Heng specifically to help us learn English well.
Sun Heng and I grew up in a bilingual environment, so our English naturally isn't bad.
At noon, the production team arranged lunch at a local restaurant.
The Production Team specially bought caviar just to let me, this "country bumpkin," experience something new.
I smiled faintly and looked at the Production Team.
They thought I would embarrass myself and even gave me a close-up shot.
But they didn't expect that I hadn't moved yet, and Song Chen, the straightforward female idol, had already started.
When Song Chen saw the caviar, her eyes lit up, and she immediately grabbed a spoon and began to eat it in large bites.
"I'm dying of laughter, is Song Chen a pig? How can she eat so rudely?"
"Caviar is supposed to be picked up one by one and savored slowly. Why is she eating it like Zhu Bajie eats fruit?"
"Sure enough, they are a bunch of country bumpkins who don't even know how to eat caviar."
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