Fina walked very fast, too fast, like she was afraid to turn back once she walked slowly, she would stop once she walked slowly, and stayed in the tenderness of that moment, although it was a fake, although it was a alternatives. With Fina's pride, it will not allow itself to reveal its fragility to a substitute.

The Snow Lion followed closely behind him, staying quiet and silent to comfort Her Majesty. It found that it became more and more fond of Her Majesty, because Her Majesty liked another Her Majesty ... but fortunately, Her Majesty was dead and could not pose a threat to the Snow Lion, and then ... he wrinkled his nose fiercely Staring at Zhang Zi'an, you just need to get rid of this nasty smelly man.

Zhang Zi'an walked behind, looking east and west, explaining the identity and origin of some wax figures to Lao Cha, Xinghai and Richard from time to time. Of course, it is limited to those he knows, and can be called by name, even once. Popular science trip.

From time to time, he looked forward to a strong back to Fina. He did not expect that he could replace Cleopatra VII, not only because she was the last pharaoh of Egypt and had a legendary life, even if she was just an ordinary woman. , In Fina's mind is also irreplaceable.

There are a lot of celebrities in the wax museum, not only entertainment stars, but also sports and political celebrities, all of them have been shaped to life. If you haven't played in the wax museum before, it is still worth buying tickets to enter. But for Zhang Zi'an, it's just a fresh look. It won't be interesting if I come here a second time ... unless I'm with my girlfriend.

He checks his mobile phone every few minutes. The aperture representing the unknown elves has always existed, and is still shrouded in a circular area centered on the Avenue of Stars. The elf has not moved or disappeared. As the ancient poem described, only in this mountain, Yunshen didn't know.

The range is too large and the crowd is dense. Anxiety is useless. He is patient and this elf can only follow his fate.

...

"Mom! Mom! Who is this person? So beautiful!"

A little girl, about seven or eight years old, opened her eyes and saw a very beautiful and elegant wax figure. She pulled her mother's hand firmly, pointed at the wax figure, and dragged her mother over there.

The mother and daughter have the same hair color, but they are deeper. They are about thirty years old, and their outlines are similar to their daughters. In terms of temperament, they are like a housewife. She let her daughter dowry and watched her feet carefully, fearing she was too excited and tripped on the steps or other things.

When she came to the wax statue, her daughter let go of her hand, folded her arms on the small dining table in front of the wax statue, and stared intoxicatedly at the wax statue. "Mom, she is really beautiful, like an angel!"

The mother looked up and smiled sincerely, because the true body of this wax figure was once an angel of her youth ... Maybe it is still, but it is hidden in the heart and replaced by another little angel -Her daughter.

"Baby, her name is Audrey Hepburn."

The wax figure of Audrey Hepburn is a classic look in her Tiffany Breakfast. She wore a tight black dress, her elbows in the same-colored dress gloves elegantly curled up on the table, her long neck was surrounded by a string of Tiffany pearl necklaces, and her long brown hair was curled up. With matching crown headband.

Black was already thin, and this tight dress set off her slim and tall figure to the fullest.

A silver coffee pot and ceramic coffee cup were placed on the dining table. A fiery rose was inserted in the vase on her right elbow. If there is any regret, it is that Hepburn lacks the long rod in his hand, maybe because the wax maker did not want to encourage smoking?

The little girl was not addictive when viewed from the front. She ran behind the wax figure and stared at the perfectly faintly visible scapula on the back. She felt that everything of this woman was so perfect.

She followed her mother to visit the wax museum for a long time, and saw a lot of female celebrities. Some of them left a deep impression on her, such as Marilyn Monroe, who smiled as bright as the sun, and was full of classical atmosphere. Vivien Leigh, Elizabeth Taylor with a pair of mysterious purple eyes ... She admires these beautiful women, but this wax statue of Audrey Hepburn makes her feel cordial and affectionate, both in terms of shape and love The expression was not as alienated as other actresses, just like a big sister living upstairs, inviting her to have breakfast together.

The little girl's mother also gazed at the wax figure of Audrey Hepburn. When she first saw Audrey Hepburn's face in the photo, she was as amazed as her daughter. There is such a perfect woman in the world, so beautiful, so good, but also homosexual. She is not jealous.

Since then, Audrey Hepburn has become her angel. Like a fascination, she madly collected all the photos, videos and materials of Audrey Hepburn, imitated her accent, learned her movements, and naively thought that as long as she did this, she could become the second Audrey Hepburn ... The facts are ruthless and cruel. As she grows up day by day, the distance from Audrey Hepburn is getting farther and farther. She gradually understands that this woman is unique and cannot be copied.

"Mom! Is she a terrific actor?" The daughter asked, running around the wax figure, returning, shaking her hand again.

She gently stroked her daughter's hair ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and said softly: "She has outstanding acting skills, honors and so on. Even in that bright star era, her light was not covered by other actresses. However, she Not only is she an actor, she is an upright person in the first place. Even Hollywood's paper drunk fans never let her down. "

...

It does not know when and why it appeared, but since regaining consciousness, it has appeared in this strange shop with many wax figures-it only needs to sniff the nose to understand these It's not a real person. It doesn't have the smell of a real person.

There were some passing tourists around, pointing excitedly at the wax statue, taking pictures in turn.

After standing for a while, it confirmed that these tourists could not see themselves, as if they were a ghost ... or that they were ghosts-it hoped to be the latter.

It walks around the shop aimlessly, watching the faces, looks, and movements of each wax figure, interpreting their body language, and understanding what they are trying to convey to the audience at the moment when time is fixed.

It moved its ears and keenly captured every word in the air.