Chapter 897
On the TV, Fat Brother, who just got off the plane, repeated his phrase "Am I your father" to the camera with a manic face, and he thoughtfully dubbed it in English for fear that the audience would not understand.

"Brother, shall we go out for a stroll tomorrow?"

Dai Zhiyang went back to his room, but Zhao Huan came again. Seeing Fat Brother frowning and staring at his camera on the TV without moving, he thought he was bothered by this matter.

Asked by Zhao Huan, Fat Brother finally came back to his senses and said slowly: "Hiss... Do you think I look good from the front or from the side?"

Zhao Huan:? ? ?
"No brother, I said..."

"Ding dong!"

Just as Zhao Huan was about to speak, he was interrupted by the doorbell.

"Who is this!"

Zhao Huan got up and opened the door of the room. A beautiful blonde girl stood at the door, which immediately made Zhao Huan's tongue a little bit.

This girl is not that who, then who is coming?After changing his clothes, he seemed to be tidied up a little, Zhao Huan almost didn't recognize him.

"Ha, hello? Have you eaten yet?"

He has seen the beautiful woman Zhao Huan a lot, and the blond little wild cat Zhao Huan has experienced a lot as a rich second generation, but he really doesn't know how to describe the girl in front of him, and Zhao Huan is so nervous that he can even greet this kind of Chinese and Western greetings. out.

Fairy!
Yes, it is a fairy!
"Thank you, you are very kind."

What Zhao Huan never expected was that this girl could speak Mandarin, and she spoke it so slickly?

"You can speak Mandarin?"

Zhao Huan felt that the smile of the blond girl in front of him made his bones go numb from the smile, why didn't he realize that foreign girls were so good-looking before!
"Who?"

Zhao Huan also wanted to practice Mandarin with the girl, and Fat Brother's voice came from inside.

"I'm here to find Zhou Otherwise, may I..."

The girl pointed at the door shyly, then quickly withdrew her finger and pulled her hair.

"Oh, yes yes! Inside please! Watch out for the door frame!"

Only then did Zhao Huan come to his senses, and pretending to be a gentleman, he stretched out his hand to cover the girl's head, as if he was afraid that she would bump her head against the door frame if she didn't pay attention.

"you are?"

The fat guy who was paralyzed on the sofa turned his head and saw Zhao Huan's extremely dog-legged look, and then saw the blond girl who came in behind Zhao Huan, of course he recognized that this was the one who blocked him at the airport today That female reporter, did he know why she chased her to the hotel?

"Hi Mr. Zhou, my name is Halifax Zenia, a reporter from the Los Angeles Times."

The beautiful reporter looked at Fat Brother with a smile and introduced herself generously.

"What's up?"

Fat Brother said expressionlessly.

"Mr. Zhou, I want to talk to you about something, I don't know..."

As Zhi Niya spoke, she looked at Zhao Huan with a troubled face.

"Oh, I understand, I understand! You talk about you talk..."

When Zhao Huan saw it, he suddenly realized, and reluctantly took small steps outside, wondering if he should give someone the contact information or something.

"Zhao Huan, wait a moment!"

Fat Brother frowned even deeper when he heard this. Ever since he suffered this kind of loss once when he was shooting Immortal Sword, he has paid special attention to such things as lonely men and widows in the hotel, except for his wife who has received a certificate.

"I don't think I have anything that I can't talk to you about, right? If you want to say it, say it now. If you don't want to say it, the door is behind."

Fat brother raised his chin towards the door of the room.

"Mr. Zhou, you really have the same personality as in the legend."

Zeniya was not annoyed either, and continued to smile and stare at Fat Brother.

"That's for sure, so my brother lives in the legend!"

Zhao Huan on the side hurriedly looked for something to say like a dog's leg.

Sure enough, Zhi Niya ignored Zhao Huan, leaned slightly and said, "If that's the case, then I won't bother you."

As he said that, he actually opened the door and left.

"Brother, let her go like this?"

Zhao Huan was dumbfounded.

"Huh, Xiao Mian! Still playing tricks with me? I've already used this trick of yours at the stall proprietress!"

Speaking of which, Fat Brother looked at Zhao Huan confidently and said, "Wait, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..."

There was a suffocating embarrassment in the room.

Zhao Huan: "Brother, how about counting by dozens?"

Fat brother "..."

"Brother, does she seem to have really left?"

"Go away! I'm going to sleep!"

"Brother, it's only 3 o'clock in the afternoon!"

"I live in China time, can't I!"

"boom!"

The door of the room was slammed shut by the fat man who became angry from embarrassment.

"Really, I've come to Los Angeles, what time do I spend in the capital..."

Zhao Huan, who was pushed out of the door by the fat brother, staggered and beeped softly.

During dinner, Fat Brother and Dai Zhiyang, two "lonely old people" were eating in the restaurant of the hotel. Chen Jiachan, Zhao Huan and other staff members of the crew went shopping. This trip was full of young people, and several old actors felt like traveling long distances. The hard work has not come. For them, what is going on to a bigger stage is not as comfortable as making a pot of tea at home quietly.

"Hey, Old Dai, look at this, look at this!"

Halfway through the meal, Fat Brother excitedly asked Dai Zhiyang to watch TV.

Dai Zhiyang raised his head and looked blankly at the TV in the restaurant. A news program was broadcasting on it. The screen seemed to be a live broadcast of the capture of fugitives. The angle seemed to be a helicopter in the sky.

"What about catching the prisoner? What's so interesting about it?"

Dai Zhiyang frowned slightly.

"What prisoner, look at the car driven by that fugitive! Look, look carefully!"

The fat guy hurriedly gestured at the TV with the fork in his hand.

"Car? An off-road vehicle, what's wrong?"

Dai Zhiyang was still puzzled.

"Huazhi's car! This is our joint venture with GM!"

Fat Brother said in a tone of hating iron but not steel.

Dai Zhiyang looked at it again, and the appearance of the car seemed to be vaguely true.

But Fat Brother can be 100% sure, because the host on TV kept explaining the scene: "A male driver was driving a Huazhi off-road vehicle and did not cooperate with the police's routine inspection, and many times during the escape. Provoked the Los Angeles police for the first time... The Los Angeles police dispatched more than ten police units to hunt down the suspect vehicle because the suspect was too fast, and a police helicopter also participated in the air support..."

Fat Brother thinks it’s no wonder that the United States can produce blockbuster movies at every turn. If you look at the scene where they randomly catch a fugitive by a policeman, it’s like a drag racing drama. How can those directors lack inspiration?

On the TV, the Huazhi off-road vehicle was called a courageous one. A small SUV was driven out of a rally by the driver. It felt like "having fun" in the fields. The police car only had the opportunity to follow behind and eat ashes. Don't blame the police cars, who let the police sent to chase them all be low-riding cars.

The off-road vehicle drove all the way to the edge of the field and suddenly slowed down, and then slowly drove onto the road. The police car seemed to be excited at first glance. How dare you be rampant when you get on the road?
Get the tire breaker for you!
(End of this chapter)

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