Magnesium's first stop is Los Angeles.

At the same time that Ye Wan and the five walked out of the hotel, the "Come on, Pretend" channel was officially opened in the live broadcast room of Travel Notes.

Blue sky and white clouds.

Foreign country.

A five-member group of guests who talked and laughed.

The picture is unfamiliar and harmonious, the only constant is the relaxed and comfortable mood.

"Sister, where are we going to pretend?"

Glancing at the drone hanging above her head, Sister Ling asked Ye Wan in a low voice.

"Let's go and see..."

Ye Wan took Sister Ling's arm and looked around, "There are many ideas, but some of them are destined to be unrealized. In order to live up to Dao Ning's hard work, I can only reluctantly give up."

Thinking that Ye Wan had said before that he was going to gamble in the casino city, and also went to the midnight bar to see the enchanting and charming dancer.

Sister Ling looked at each other with a look of uncontrollable laughter on their faces.

Had dinner and drank coffee.

When the weather became gloomy at noon, Ye Wan and the group walked to a square where people came and went.

There are fountains, and the occasional white doves flying up and down.

In a corner of the street, there are several homeless singers singing.

There are men and women, old and young.

At first glance, the wandering chorus seemed nondescript.

I don't know if they didn't sing well enough, or they didn't choose the right time. Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, but few were willing to stop and listen to their singing.

When Ye Wan and the others walked over, the young man with brown hair and blue eyes who was holding the guitar lit up, and when he opened his mouth to sing, he worked even harder.

In the guitar box on the ground is a note: Raise money for the displaced children in **** continent to save them from the hardships of survival.

After the song was sung, seeing that none of the five beautiful people wanted to help, the young man holding the guitar looked at Sister Ling, "Hello, please send kindness and help our children. ."

Sister Ling can understand a little Chinese English, but she doesn't know how to speak it.

But Sister Ling didn't panic at all, and looked back at Ye Wan.

Ye Wan communicated with the young man.

The guitarist's name is Alex, and his real occupation is a church teacher.

The church raised many children who were abandoned or orphaned due to various reasons such as war and disease.

And because the children were too young, the church received too little charitable donations, so the teachers in the church had to find another way to raise funds on their own to raise the children in the church.

They came early in the morning, sang all morning, and only raised a few dozen dollars.

Seeing Ye Wan's inquiring carefully, as if seeing hope, Alex took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album, showing her the photos of the church and the children.

It is said to be a church, but there are only a few wooden houses.

Of the adults in the photo, except for a gentle and kind old woman who didn't come, the others were all here.

And there are as many as ten children.

The oldest is less than ten years old.

The youngest was still in the swaddling clothes of the old woman's arms.

"Handsome gentlemen, beautiful ladies, please help us!"

Alex's eyes were sincere.

Sister Ling and Cheng Shiyuan will give generously immediately.

They were stopped by Brother Fei and Heschen respectively.

The four of them looked at Ye Wan together.

Alex also looked over.

Although it only took a short time, Alex could see that among the five Chinese tourists, the most beautiful girl was the youngest ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the master of the five.

"If I say we can help you attract more pedestrians instead of helping with coins, would you accept that?"

Ye Wan asked.

That is, won't give them money?

Alex was stunned for a moment, and a huge surprise bloomed between his eyebrows and eyes, "Really? If so, that would be great!"

"Sister, sister..."

Sister Ling looked around, looking at the empty square with only them and them, "Are you... sure?"

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