From now on, the actor Daddy's ancient costume will become popular all over the Internet

Chapter 137 Apologize
Vicente was lying on the ground, he still couldn't react, he lost like this?

Impossible, it must be some kind of trick by this hateful Chinese.

He got up and waved his fist again, and everyone present showed either surprise or disapproval.

Song Qianming stepped out faster this time. He looked so thin, but the strong Vicente flew upside down like a broken doll, and fell heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Song Qianming said coldly, "This is the real Huaguo Kungfu."

"You!" Vicente coughed, his face was extremely ugly, but he had to accept it.

"I lost." He gritted his teeth, "I will apologize on my personal account."

"That's good, we Hua people like people who keep their promises the most."

At this time, everyone in the production team looked at him even hotter. Huaguo Kungfu is even more powerful than they thought!Song is so handsome, how on earth did he do it?
After resting, Vicente took a sip of water. Under the eyes of Song Qianming, he took out his mobile phone and posted a sentence under his personal account: Huaguo people are very powerful, and Huaguo Kung Fu is worthy of the name. I apologize for my immature remarks before. All Chinese people apologize.

Because netizens in Huaguo and foreign countries do not use the same social software, this news did not cause heated discussions in China until it was forwarded back to China by foreign students the next day.

Although Vicente has never acted as the leading actor, the villains he has played are well known all over the world. He is also very famous. Because of the previous discrimination against China, he was boycotted by domestic netizens. Why did he suddenly Apologize?
"Could it be that there is a movie released in China, so I came to reap the box office?"

"I don't believe that someone will apologize to us for no reason. His previous remarks were so arrogant, there must be some purpose."

"Whether he has a purpose or not, his ability to say such things proves that our country is really strong."

"It's not rare for him to apologize so hypocritically."

"He mentioned the kung fu of our Huaguo, isn't that the point?"

Song Qianming looked at the hot spots on the Internet, and then translated for Vicente, who had started to ask him for advice on kung fu in the past two days.

Vicente reluctantly explained it again, but due to the confidentiality agreement, he did not disclose Song Qianming's identity.

"There's no purpose in apologizing. It's just that a man from Huaguo defeated me with Huaguo kung fu two days ago. He is very powerful."

Because of this explanation, the popularity has not only fermented in China, but also began to rise on the Internet. Just kidding, he, Vicente, was a person who won boxing matches before. His power is known all over the world. He was actually beaten like this by a Chinese. throw in the towel?How bad is it to lose?
As a result, the Kung Fu craze began to rise again on the Internet, and there were some people who stalked the heat. They personally showed up and said how powerful the Hua people they had met, which really convinced some people, and invisibly enhanced the influence of Hua Guo.

There was also a wave of discussion in the country.

"Am I the only one who is curious about who is the Chinese who defeated Vicente?"

"It really looks good to us! But is there really someone with such great kung fu now? That Vicente is not just putting on airs."

"Those who feel great have gone abroad, why do we not pay attention to it at home!"

"It's because they are afraid of suffering, and now there are basically only one or two children in the family, and parents dare not let their children take risks. Learning kung fu is not only tiring, but also delays learning."

"No matter what the reason is, it's lonely. There are still very few people who still have real kung fu."

"So I want to know who defeated Vicente. I want to ask, can I still learn at my age?"

"When I was young, I thought that school was not allowed, and I didn't know where to study. Now that I have grown up, I don't have this heart. I don't have this time. After all, I have to support my family."

"I really hope that the country will pay more attention to it. For example, Muay Thai and Taekwondo next door are full of venues. There is no formal place for us to learn Kung Fu. When we talk about it, there is only Shaolin."

"Scratching your heart and lungs, who is this person who wins glory for the country?"

"Hey, that's how real worldly experts don't care about fame and fortune!"

Others don't know, but Sister Hong, who is the manager, knows it clearly. While she is proud of Song Qianming, it is a pity that she can't reveal it in time.

It doesn't matter if it's okay, when the movie is released in the future, she will be able to publicize it openly, and maybe the effect will be better then.

Unexpectedly, I really did not expect that Song Qianming's going abroad to record a variety show would bring her such a big surprise.

Thinking about how useless she is as an agent, Song Qianming's best resources up to now have all been obtained by himself.

She thought about it and contacted Wang Xia again. The script of the movie Wang Xia accepted was really good. She must win it for Song Qianming. When the two movies bloom at the same time, the popularity and popularity will be increased more quickly.

On the other side, seeing that Song Qianming hadn't come back yet, Song Yi, who had just recognized him, still missed him a little, mainly because he hadn't seen his granddaughter yet, and he desperately wanted to meet her.

He asked people to drive directly to the kindergarten, and the waiting bodyguards immediately contacted Song Qianxian.

"You said he was going to pick you up?" Song Qianxian's eyes showed a murderous look.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"Let Aunt Feng follow me all the time, and I'll go back to the old house now."

Youhuan knew about Song Yi, but had never met him. The first feeling he had when meeting someone was that he seemed to be older than Dazu.

"Don't be afraid, come here, I'm your grandpa." Song Yi was very happy to see Youhuan, after all, this was his first grandchild, "How about going home with grandpa?"

"I'm going to call Dad." Youhuan didn't approach.

"It should." Song Yi nodded, then shook his head in dissatisfaction, "Your father is really, he is away, and he will not send you home, so let a nanny take you with him."

Youhuan wanted to say that there is still uncle, but thinking of the previous agreement, she can't reveal her relationship with uncle, otherwise it will be bad if bad people find out, so she don't want to be that kind of person who drags her back.

"I like being at home," she emphasizes.

"Grandpa's house is your home. When you go, you will like it." Song Yi said very confidently.

Song Qianming got through the phone quickly. He was extremely dissatisfied with Song Yi's private visit to Youhuan, and he directly refused: "I'm not here. Youhuan will be scared if you go to a strange place, and the old house's There are too many people, you just have to come and see You Huan, and when I go back, I will see you with Huan again."

"Nonsense, I am her own grandfather, what has she to be afraid of?" Song Yi was particularly upset when someone refuted his decision.

Song Qianming's attitude was firm: "You Huan experienced some bad things when she was a child. I am her father. I will not let anyone force her to do what she doesn't want to do or go to a place she doesn't want to go."

"You..." Song Yi wanted to be angry subconsciously, but then remembered that he was sorry for this son, he thought maybe Gu Zhen didn't want to force her son by himself?Then no longer force.

"Then I'll take her back to the head office for dinner, shall I?"

"Well, she has to go to school tomorrow, let Aunt Feng take her back to rest after breakfast."

"Understood, I won't eat your daughter again." Song Yi hung up the phone heartbroken, and then saw her granddaughter's sweet smile, and felt nothing, the little girl is so cute!
(End of this chapter)