"Dead rabbit, I haven't seen you for three years. Is that your welcome?"

Mai Xiaoyu walked over with a black face.

what the fuck.

In the afternoon, on the phone, he heard a man calling himself an oriental liar, and Christine declined his dinner invitation on the pretext of having dinner with the producer tonight and asked him to meet in his apartment at 9 o'clock tonight.

The driver drove and took Christine to the place according to the address provided by Christine.

As soon as he entered the door, he met the "greetings" of two small Heishan and had to fight.

Yes, he won, but what's the use?

This fight is meaningless and useless.

You can't beat x to death, can you?

"You, what do you want?"

Martin stood up trembling.

For many Westerners, the East is full of mystery.

And he just saw with his own eyes that the two strong black friends he found were knocked down by the "thin" Orientals. Inexplicably fell at each other's feet and kept vomiting. It's not the terrible "Oriental witchcraft" in the rumors. What else can it be?

Martin was afraid, but he still stood in front of Christine and said, "I found them. It has nothing to do with Christine. I warn you, this is the United States and a society ruled by law. If you get closer, I will call the police..."

Mai Xiaoyu slapped him away, grabbed Christine and pulled him into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

In Christine's exclamation, Mai Xiaoyu kissed her cherry lips.

Christine struggled hard. Mai Xiaoyu held her back neck in her right hand and pressed her hip with her left hand to close her lower body. She could not resist.

When Martin saw this, he wanted to rush to rescue Christine. Without looking at it, Mai Xiaoyu kicked the other party in the stomach and kicked him on the sofa, covering his stomach and humming.

After a painful kiss, Mai Xiaoyu pushed Christine away: "this is the price for you to find someone to beat me..."

"I asked someone to teach you a lesson. It has nothing to do with Christine."

"Is that you?"

Mai Xiaoyu punched Martin in the stomach. Martin, who had just stood up, fell down again. He felt the pain of the black brother and vomited together.

"Dead rabbit, since you don't believe me, this is the end of our relationship." Mai Xiaoyu took out ten thousand dollars from his arms, threw them on the tea table, thought about it, took out his wallet and took out a thousand dollars, "even the capital and interest are cleared, and then dare to come to me for trouble, I'm stronger than you!"

Leaving eleven thousand dollars and the cold threat, Mai Xiaoyu turned and left.

He came to Christine tonight for twilight.

The novel is sure to be adapted into a film.

When Huo Jianhua was framed, he could get the help of six capital parties, which is one of the conditions.

Before he decided to shoot this man from Earth last year, six capital parties strongly recommended him to shoot twilight, but he was not sure whether Kristen Stewart could play the role of "Isabella Swan".

This time I came to the United States to make a film. I just met Christine, who I haven't seen in recent three years, to see how she grew up and whether she is able to play the female owner of twilight.

How could he not be annoyed that Christine found someone to deal with him?

He's not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

At the beginning, I wanted Christine to star in twilight. The main factor was not that Christine in the strange dream was the star of twilight, but that Christine played a great role in the overseas release of fatal ID.

He wants to repay this favor. Who wants to fry the lambs raised overseas... Just fry them. Mai Xiaoyu is too lazy to waste his energy to appease.

Just change the female owner. What a big deal!

"Stop!" Christine shouted.

Mai Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear and went on without looking back.

"I told you to stop!" Christine chased up and stopped Mai Xiaoyu.

Mai Xiaoyu's expression was cold: "why, I really thought I didn't dare to beat you?"

"I must make it clear that I have always believed in you. Even if you haven't heard from me for three years after you charged me $10000, I have never doubted you. And you must apologize to me for the harm you just caused me!"

Mai Xiaoyu pointed to the two blacks who were slowing down on the ground: "how do you explain this?"

"I don't need to explain, but if you leave now, you have a guilty conscience!"

"It's no use for me to stir up. Get out of the way."

"You apologize first!"

Mai Xiaoyu frowned: "do you want me to move?"

Christine returned with a stubborn look.

"Don't blame me if you don't get out of the way!"

"Don't hurt Christine..."

Martin was worried that Christine would be hurt. He stood up forcibly holding the sofa, struggled to come over and said hard, "I found them. Christine always thought you were not a liar. Please don't hurt you..."

……

Twenty minutes later.

Calm returned to the apartment.

The two blacks have left. The living room is still in a mess. The most disgusting thing is vomit. They can only hire someone to clean it tomorrow.

Mai Xiaoyu, Christine and Martin sat in the study, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

Mai Xiaoyu believes that the ambush of two blacks has nothing to do with Christine, because the stubborn Christine's eyes are red. He could feel that it was not acting, but the true embodiment of his heart after being wronged.

Christine also understands why Mai Xiaoyu is so angry.

Mai Xiaoyu bared his upper body, rolled his trouser legs to his knees, and took an ice pack.

Mai Xiaoyu doesn't know whether the black man has the strongest physical quality, but it's hard for him to beat down the black man tonight.

He was ashamed of himself in terms of strength and endurance.

Many bruises on the arms, shoulders, backs and lower legs were caused by blocking the black offensive.

The fight was inexplicable, and his whole body hurt. Can he not be angry?

Christine couldn't bear to look at it and took the initiative to pick up the ice pack bag to help him.

Noting his well-defined six pack abs, Christine said, "you're strong."

"That's why I can sit in front of you."

"You beat people first. Martin just wanted them to control you."

"The majesty of the strong cannot be offended!"

Christine: "

Think about the comparison between Mai Xiaoyu and two blacks, and then think about the final outcome. Christine has to admit that Mai Xiaoyu is a strong oriental.

"I think if you can train eight abdominal muscles, you won't suffer so many injuries tonight."

"If you let the media hear this, you will laugh at your lack of culture. Six or eight abdominal muscles are born, not trained the day after tomorrow."

Christine rolled her eyes and made a deliberate effort. Mai Xiaoyu "hissed" because of the pain.

"Take it easy."

"I did it on purpose."

Christine lit a cigarette, stuffed it into Mai Xiaoyu's mouth, then lit one himself and asked, "did you beat them down with kongfu or witchcraft just now?"

"It's wisdom."

Christine curled her lips. "Will you teach me? If you promise, I can forgive you for your trouble with me just now."

"I xing Sao disturb... You?"

"Isn't it? Also, I'm not 18 years old and under age."

Wipe, really.

The United States is one of the countries with a high incidence of Sao disturbance, which is explained in detail in the law.

Moreover, Christine is only 17 years old and is a minor. American law has great protection for minors. Once prosecuted, Mai Xiaoyu will be in big trouble.

However, liars are not so easy to scare.

"You're a star." Mai Xiaoyu patted Christine's face. "And you can eat on your face and learn those messy things. Why?"

"Are you praising me for my beauty?"

"I'm stating a fact."

"Thank you." Christine smiled happily, but didn't give up. "So, did you promise to teach me spacewalk and kongfu or witchcraft?"

Martin was very upset when he clearly felt the familiarity between Christine and Mai Xiaoyu.

Christine is the artist he brought. In recent years, he has made a lot of efforts for Christine's career; Mai Xiaoyu is a Chinese from the East, a liar, and the Chinese... Once shamed his Yingyong grandfather.

How can they be so familiar!

"Christine!" he shouted with a little seriousness.

Mai Xiaoyu just took the opportunity to transfer the conversation.

When the ice pack was transferred to the bruise on his calf, he asked Christine, "who is he?"

"My name is Martin Carl Evans. I'm Christine's agent."

Christine also said: "Martin is my agent and a good man."

Mai Xiaoyu stared: "good people will ask people to beat me? Hello, Martin, right? You owe me an explanation."

Thinking of Mai Xiaoyu's "witchcraft", Martin swallowed: "I didn't let them hit you."

"But they want to twist my arm back."

"Well, I guess they're just out of habit. If you don't resist, you won't be hurt." martinton added deliberately, "the Oriental people I met before are very good at obedience."

"That's Rb and Korean, not Chinese!"

"No, I have also met Chinese people. They are more submissive than RB people and Koreans."

"That's because you haven't met a real Chinese! A real Chinese is like me. Although you like peace, if you dare to provoke me for no reason, be ready to be blown up by me... Hiss, dead rabbit!"

"I'm sorry, I wasn't careful," Christine replied solemnly, relaxing her hand.

"You did it on purpose!"

"You were so excited just now that you scared Martin. Martin, you saw that he didn't hurt me when I did this to him. Don't worry, he's not a liar."

Martin did not trust Mai Xiaoyu, but was afraid of the latter's "witchcraft".

He was also hit by Mai Xiaoyu's "witchcraft" just now.

One punch!

Only one punch!

He felt sick and vomited unconsciously; Ignorant and forced, the brain is confused and can't control its body.

He couldn't forget that feeling all his life, and never thought that a punch in the chest and abdomen could be so powerful. Therefore, he summarized it as witchcraft, an ancient witchcraft from the mysterious East.

He was worried about Mai Xiaoyu's purpose tonight, so he asked, "what's the matter with you looking for my artist?"

"Make a movie. I'm interested in shooting twilight to investigate the acting skills of dead rabbits."

"It's Christine Jermaine Stewart!" Christine corrected. "How are you going to investigate?"

"Twilight is a love movie. The first thing to investigate is the kissing scene. I took the initiative to kiss you just now, which is one of the contents of the investigation."

Christine: "

Martin: "

Christine sighed softly, "I believe Martin now. You are a shameless Chinese. Since you kiss me voluntarily is one of the contents of the investigation, should I also kiss you voluntarily so that you can investigate my acting skills?"

“Goodidea!”

Mai Xiaoyu praised and turned to look at Christine, holding his mouth, waiting for her to kiss.

Christine approached slowly, but she picked up the ice pack and transferred it to another bruise on Mai Xiaoyu's back, ready to press it hard.

Her little movements were so secret that Mai Xiaoyu didn't notice them, let alone Martin.

Thinking that Christine was deceived, Martin quickly called her: "Christine! Mr. Mai, with all due respect, is the twilight city you call going to be filmed in our United States?"

"What's the problem?"

"But you are the head of a Chinese film company. Are you going to invite my artists to shoot Chinese films in your country?"

Mai Xiaoyu understood each other's subtext and said with a smile, "the film has no borders. You don't even know that? I came to the United States to make a film this time. In your words, this is a Chinese film, but in addition to the director, all the other staff and actors are Americans."

Martin: "

Christine: "

A Chinese film, in addition to the director, the other staff are Americans, even the actors... Can it be called a Chinese film?

Is there a market for this kind of film?

Are you going to show it to us Americans or to you Chinese?

Martin endured his contempt and asked, "can I ask how much the investment scale is?"

Mai Xiaoyu gave a slap.

"Five million dollars?"

Mai Xiaoyu shook his head.

"Fifty, fifty million dollars?"

In the United States, shooting a film for $50 million is not a big investment. A big investment must be at least hundreds of millions. However, in Martin's understanding, the investment of 50 million US dollars in Huaxia film is not a small amount.

In the past year or two, many Chinese film companies have come to Hollywood to seek cooperation. The two sides have jointly filmed, with an investment scale of about 70 million US dollars.

Who knows, Mai Xiaoyu still shakes his head.

Martin was confused.

Christine was also confused and asked tentatively, "five hundred million dollars?"

"Fifty thousand."

"How much?"

"Fifty thousand dollars."

If you don't pretend, you will die!

Fifty thousand dollars?

You're kidding!

In the United States, the investment scale of a B-rated film is generally calculated in millions of dollars.

What can you make for $50000, an adult movie?

Martin make complaints about his heart.

Christine is no exception.

Mai Xiaoyu disagreed and continued: "Archimedes said that if you give me a fulcrum, I can pry up the whole earth. And this film is the fulcrum of our cute film and television to pry the world film world!"

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