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Chapter 984 I like someone special

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    The king personally hosted a banquet, so the dinner was naturally of high standard!

    The golden covers on the big carousel covered the plates of food. The staff removed the covers, and suddenly all kinds of delicacies were in front of everyone's eyes, with rich aromas floating in the air.

    King Hubbell picked up his fork, and the others followed. Guan Xinyan took a piece of foie gras and ate it in small bites.

    Usually when Chen Yao eats at home, he devours it ravenously and cannot eat a lot. If he eats like Guan Xinyan, how long should he eat?

    But now facing the king, princess, and queen, his eating has slowed down.

    You don¡¯t need to be too nervous when speaking on such occasions. You can easily chat with the people around you.

    Chen Yao asked Moglan: "Professor Moglan, how are you thinking about it?"

    He is a Nobel chemist and sincerely invites him to teach at Legend University.

    Over the past hundred years, why has the United States been so strong in science and technology and why its universities have produced so many Nobel Prize winners? Are American people very smart?

    of course not.

    Their university professors are all top talents from all over the world. The scientific research level of these talents is already high, and the students they educate are also very capable.

    If Legend University wants to become the world¡¯s top university, it must attract more international talents to teach. Nobel chemists like Moglan are even rarer teachers.

    Moglan just smiled: "Now I still like to stay at Caltech to do scientific research, but your university does have something that attracts me, give me some time to think about it."

    Although Chen Yao didn¡¯t agree or refuse, he didn¡¯t say much, feeling that he would come sooner or later.

    As the dinner progressed, a man in a white suit appeared next to him: "Dear Mr. Chen Yao, someone wants to see you."

    Chen Yao turned around and asked him: "Who is it?"

    "Princess Beibela."

    Looking around, there was no sign of Beibela. What was she looking for?  It felt strange, but I didn't ask any questions as I stood up and followed the man in the suit out of the banquet hall.

    This is the Royal Hotel, in other words, it is the property of the royal family. Here, Bebela has her own exclusive room.

    ¡°Dong dong!¡± The man in a suit knocked on the door.

    The door opened, Chen Yao pushed it open and walked in. He glanced around. This room was very different from ordinary ones. It was magnificent and magnificent, with European-style oil paintings hanging on the walls.

    Near the window, Bebela was sitting in front of the table, holding a book in her hand and reading quietly.

    "Your Highness, do you have anything else to do?" The man in a suit asked her respectfully.

    Bebela waved her hand, indicating that she could go out.

    The man in the suit glanced at Chen Yao and felt that he would not hurt the princess, and then walked out and closed the door.

    The room was very quiet, there were only two people, a man and a woman.

    After calling the person over, Bebela seemed to have no intention of speaking. Bebela continued to look at the book in her hand, her eyes looking very focused.

    Chen Yao stood like a puppet with his hands in the pockets of his jeans. He felt really bored and the atmosphere was a bit weird. Staying here was a waste of time. The princess was confused and turned around to leave without saying hello to her.

    "Chen, did you write this book?" Bebela finally spoke.

    Chen Yao turned around and looked at the cover of the book, "My Wandering Earth 3", which had won the Hugo Award, the highest science fiction award.

    The three books "The Wandering Earth" are also very popular abroad. Unexpectedly, this royal princess also likes to read her own books.

    "You like this book very much?"

    "Yes." Bebela smiled and said, "I like all the books you wrote, so to be precise, I like the author of the book."

    Chen Yao finally understood. The princess asked him to come here because she wanted to meet her favorite writer.

    What surprised him a little was that the princess not only spoke Chinese, but also read the Chinese version.

    ¡°Do you need my autograph?¡±

    "Hmm." Bebela opened the first page of the book and pointed at the blank space with her slender white fingers.

    Although Chen Yao has his own English name, his signatures are all in Chinese. Anyway, the princess can understand it and quickly wrote four words-Prince Dark Horse.

    Bebela found it interesting: "Why is your name so strange, Prince Dark Horse?"

    Chen Yao put down the pen: "Do you like Prince Dark Horse or Prince Charming?"

    "Prince Charming, I grew up watching Grimm's fairy tales."

    Beibela pursed her lips and suddenly added: "But now that I have grown up, I willLike Prince Dark Horse more?  "

    "Why?"

    ¡°I like special people, dark horses can bring unexpected happiness!¡±

    Foreign girls have different ideas. They may not like serious boys. Well, many girls in China are the same now. Boys who are too serious seem too boring.

    Bebela blinked her big curious eyes: "Your real name is Chen Yao, why did you change your name to a dark horse prince?"

    "That's my online nickname, I'm used to it. If you pay careful attention to my entertainment works, they all use this name." Chen Yao said: "And the name Chen Yao is my other identity, which is more formal."

    "Are you a scientist or a star?" Bebela's curiosity became even stronger.

    "I have never had a clear definition of myself. Which identity do you like about me?"

    Bebela pursed her lips and thought for a while: "I like both of them."

    ¡°There¡¯s always one you like more, right?¡±

    "I like them all. I like the novels you publish, and I also like to use the technological products you publish."

    Having said this, Bebera opened her bag and took out the latest version of the legendary mate9pro and placed it in front of him.

    It is the latest flagship phone released not long ago. It is equipped with many black technologies, such as holographic imaging, simulated touch, and smell player.

    There are two nostril-like things in the middle of the bottom of the phone. That is the smell player, which can play the smell in pictures and videos.

    She clicked on the orchid in the picture and the scent started playing, releasing a light orchid fragrance from the bottom of the phone.

    She took a deep breath: "I really like the mobile phone you invented. It's so easy to use!"

    Since the advent of the legendary mate9pro, in addition to vision, hearing, and touch, mobile phones have also had an additional way of interaction, the sense of smell.

    This was the first legendary mobile phone she used, and her admiration for Chen Yao started from that time.

    When she heard that Chen Yao would come to Stockholm, she was very much looking forward to it. From the moment Chen Yao appeared in the concert hall, she had been paying attention to him.

    It was only now that I had the chance to meet him alone.

    "Is there anything else?" Chen Yao glanced at his phone. The banquet was over, and Guan Xinyan and Lin Yuhan were going back.

    Seeing that he was about to leave, Beibela quickly asked: "Are you free tonight?"

    tonight?

    "Yes, I have."

    ¡°I¡¯ll go find you later.¡±

    There is a date tonight with a beautiful royal princess!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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