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“对不起,让你们久等了。”走进房间,温兆伦迎上前,一脸灿烂的笑容,“我刚才在休息,听说你们要来,先整理一下,不然太没礼貌了。”略带了广东味的普通话,散逸出诚挚和热情,丝毫不见明星的架子,我们原有的顾虑,也随着这热呼呼的寒暄,烟消云散。 利用他签名的机会,我们仔细打量他,中等身材,脸庞瘦削,一双眼睛清秀明亮,微笑处,荡起两只浅浅的小酒窝,别有一番风采。
“I’m sorry, let you wait a long time.” Into the room, Wenzhao Lun approached, a look of brilliant smile, “I just rest, I heard you have to come, first sort out, or too rude.” Slightly Cantonese mandarin Mandarin, to release a sincere and enthusiastic, did not see the stars of the shelf, our original concerns, but also with this warm greeting, vanished. Take advantage of his signature, we look carefully at him, medium build, face thin, with a pair of eyes bright and clear, smiling, swinging two shallow dimples, do not have some style.