Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 503 515 [Enough Waves]

Chapter 503 515 [Enough Waves]

Beautiful jazz music rippling in the banquet hall.

The king of heaven, Michael Jackson, was holding a glass of champagne and had a cordial conversation with Hollywood superstar Marlon Brando.

As the best actor among Oscar winners in the United States, the 68-year-old Marlon Brando has begun to gain weight, and has not filmed for more than two years, and occasionally takes the variety show route to make money—in fact, he is not very popular.He has a big temper, and he likes to fight against the director when he is acting. Coupled with his bloated body like a balloon, many directors are afraid of him.

At this moment Malone is complaining to Mike, saying that those directors are blind bastards, how good he is, but no one asks him to film.

Mike tried to persuade him and comforted him constantly.

The appearance of Song Zhichao caused a little commotion at the scene --- mainly because of Song Zhichao's yellow face.

You must know that at such high-end superstar banquets, there are usually black and white people present, and there are very few Asians participating.This also shows from another aspect how "weak" the influence of Asians in Hollywood is.

Black people in the United States like to clamor for civil rights and equal treatment with white people, but there are many big black stars in Hollywood, such as Michael who sings, Freeman who acts, and Peterson, who dances. Jia Bata, as well as basketball trapeze Jordan, Magic Johnson and so on.

It can be said that in Hollywood, black stars hold up half the sky, and many Hollywood movies often have a certain "black quota" --- black people must participate.

Even so, blacks are still clamoring for better treatment, democracy, equality and freedom-but who knows that those poor Asians, poor Asians, are treated worse than dogs in Hollywood.

How many Asian superstars can enjoy high popularity in Hollywood?

Count on your fingers, who else but Bruce Lee?

So it can be said without hesitation that Hollywood is directly dominated by whites and blacks, and Asians, especially yellows, are not even ants.

It is also because of this that when Song Zhichao appeared at the superstar party scene with the attitude of a tycoon, a small commotion was inevitable.

"Hey, why are there Asians here?"

"Yes, very rare! On such an occasion..."

"Is it Japanese? Is it Mike's friend, or is it a big Japanese chaebol?"

For these Hollywood superstars, in their minds, Asians are inferior existences. Although they don't say it, they all have a natural sense of superiority in their hearts-who makes Asia no matter whether it is politics, economy, culture, or society? The overall development atmosphere is much worse than that of Europe and the United States. Perhaps in the eyes of Americans like them, the only ones who can compete with them are those crazy Japanese.

If the Japanese dared to bomb Pearl Harbor, who would dare?
The Japanese dare to commit suicide by caesarean section, who would dare?

In addition, Japan's overall politics and economy have learned from Europe and the United States and are on par with Europe and the United States. It can be said that although Japan belongs to the Asian circle, it belongs to the European and American line of economics and culture.

It is also because of this that Americans have complicated feelings for the Japanese, including jealousy, contempt, and a little respect—compared to other races in Asia, at least in the eyes of Americans, the Japanese are one level higher The presence.

Although these Hollywood stars, the best Americans in the world, were whispering, Song Zhichao heard their words, so Song Zhichao immediately made a move——he walked over with a smile, and looked at the well-dressed The jeweled and unnamed Hollywood actress said in English: "I'm sorry, my dear lady, you're wrong—I'm not Japanese, I'm Chinese!"

The jeweled female star was a little embarrassed, and quickly pretended not to understand English, and said in Italian: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Thinking that Song Zhichao would be silent, he was speechless. Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao would not let him go, and said in Italian: "I said that I am Chinese. I come from the hometown of the Great Wall and Terracotta Warriors. My country has 5000 years of civilization. —So, do you understand?"

That jeweled female star: "..."

Seeing her making a fool of herself, her male companion said to Song Zhichao in French, "Obviously, you look like a Japanese, so my friend made a mistake!"

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao turned his head and said to the man in French: "You are blond and blue-eyed, may I also think you are German, not French? Oh right, it seems that when the Americans rescued you, you These French people are trying to learn German."

Male companion: "..." blushing and thick neck.

You must know that the French and the Germans are feuds, just like the Chinese and the Japanese.

At this time, a German-American among those Hollywood superstars couldn't stand it any longer. He walked up to Song Zhichao and said to Song Zhichao sternly in German: "My friend, I don't object to you yelling at them, but please don't make fun of Germany." OK?"

Facing this angry German star, Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and immediately changed into German, and said to him calmly: "Dear friend, if my words just now offended your country, then I apologize to you—— However, before I do this, I want to ask you a question, you mistook me for a Japanese, and after learning my true identity, you still refused to apologize, so is this a joke?" Song Zhichao's tone froze. , with sharp eyes.

That German guy is scared.

In fact, many people were amazed at this time—astonished at Song Zhichao's fluent English, French, Italian, and German.

There are not many people in Hollywood who know a few foreign languages. After all, Hollywood is the place where geniuses are most likely to emerge. Many Hollywood superstars themselves are Harvard and Yale graduates. The problem is that no one speaks so naturally and fluently like Song Zhichao , so neither humble nor overbearing, such a free response.

In fact, apart from Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong, who were closest to Song Zhichao, Bi Wenfeng, Robertson, and Qi Wanda were all surprised at this moment——working with Song Zhichao for so long, they knew Song Zhichao is not only a well-known business genius, but also a language genius. English is easy to speak, but French, German and Italian are awesome.

Especially the self-confident genius Bi Wenfeng, he also knows a few foreign languages, but now compared with Song Zhichao, it seems that no one is as fluent as others say, even if it is almost as fluent, he is not as smooth as others. With the tone of the two countries... Once again, Bi Wenfeng had to treat himself, the big boss, a bit higher.

……

How could the small commotion here escape the eyes of Michael Jackson, the king of heaven, but Mike did not immediately stand up to stop it before it happened. Everyone knows how amazing and awesome the person Michael, the king of heaven, likes and is willing to make friends with is.

Now that the goal has been achieved, the king of heaven, Mike, pretended to have just discovered the situation, and came out with a surprised look on his face: "Oh God, it turns out that my dear Song is here, welcome! You are my best friend, you are welcome. Give me support!" Stepping forward, he took the initiative to hug Song Zhichao and put his cheeks together.

During the hug, Song Zhichao leaned close to his ear: "Your acting skills are too bad—why didn't you come out just now?"

Mike asked Jackson: "I want you to show off! How can my Mike's friend be an ordinary person!" After speaking, he winked at Song Zhichao.

So, Song Zhichao patted Tianwang's buttocks very bluntly, and said, "That's enough!"

Mike: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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