Entertainment: From the Octagon to the big screen

Chapter 422-I won’t go in
"How long has it been since Jiang Xin returned to Urumqi?" Dilireba turned slightly sideways and handed the yogurt to Jiang Xin, who was currently lowering her head to review the script.

Strictly speaking, Jiang Xin was only born in Urumqi, and her subsequent life and study were in Shangdu, Henan Province, so she was not familiar with Urumqi.

The memories of her childhood have long been diluted by time, and now Jiang Xin has forgotten the original location of her grandma's house, only knowing that it was northeast of the train station.

Dilireba held a spoon in her mouth and tried to recall that there used to be several medium-sized family communities with good environment built northeast of the train station.

The residents are cadres and employees from various factories in Urumqi, teachers from three surrounding primary and secondary schools and kindergartens, and some grassroots civil servants.

Of course, based on the population data of Urumqi at that time, its medium-sized family communities must be at least 50% smaller than those in mainland cities.

In the business car, Jiang Xin spread the script on her knees, and Dilraba and the tour guide sorted out the old Urumqi market more than 20 years ago based on its context.

Chen Yu was interacting with the fans who were watching the shooting. At this moment, his arms were filled with all kinds of fruits, pears and peaches. Chen Yu could only borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha to share with everyone.

Passers-by and fans at the scene especially liked to hear Chen Yu communicate with everyone in broken Uyghur, and then they (she) were all correcting Chen Yu.

To be honest, Chen Yu doesn't want to speak Uyghur because he has trouble even speaking in daily conversations and skips out words, which shows he doesn't have enough respect for the Uyghur language.

On the contrary, the local young people and tourists who were watching the shooting did not care. They only regarded Chen Yu's concerns as a way of interacting with the idol and had nothing to do with respect.

However, some of the older people in the crowd frequently frowned and showed disgust. Fortunately, the warm and cheerful atmosphere at the scene completely covered up the occasional displeasure.

"I didn't expect that person in your family is quite good at organizing." Jiang Xin took a sip of yogurt and pointed at the fans and passersby outside the car window who had already started singing a chorus.

Dilraba and the tour guide looked at each other, then glanced at the mosque diagonally opposite and hurriedly got out of the car. How could such a pure place sing songs of love and love?

Obviously, neither the program recording team nor Chen Yu realized this at this moment, or perhaps the first two were confused by the enthusiastic fans and passers-by.

After all, the program crew is still nearly 200 meters away from the mosque, and everyone believes that the noise generated will not affect the mosque.

"Please go back to the car and take a look at the script. Don't take the lead in making noise." Dilraba took Chen Yu's arm and said softly to his ear.

Fans and passers-by at the scene thought the young couple were giving out sweets to show their affection, so they immediately responded with louder applause, whistles, and shouts to heighten the atmosphere.

At this moment, Dilraba was purely mute and couldn't express the pain of eating Coptis chinensis. She could only put down her hands with a sweet smile to signal everyone to calm down and stop making too much noise.

Here Dilraba tried to calm down the emotions of fans and passers-by. Over there, the tour guide also found Director Zhao Qi to remind her that she was near the mosque.

Director Zhao Qi, who was pulled back to reality, immediately made arrangements to maintain order. At the same time, he asked Dilraba to escort Chen Yu back to the car and keep her under strict supervision!
In fact, there are no shots of Chen Yu during the visit to the mosque. This has nothing to do with religious belief, it's just that Chen Yu simply doesn't want to go in.

"Since his debut, he has targeted Iranian boxers and made critical comments on the situation in Tehran after the Khomeini revolution. How could he have the courage to go to a mosque?"

Dilraba put an orange slice into Chen Yu's mouth, gave her husband a slap in the eye, and complained softly to Jiang Xin and the tour guide.

Just now, Chen Yu interacted with fans and passers-by outside just to save some editing material for this party, so as to prevent the audience from mistakenly thinking that he was "offline" throughout the whole process.

Jiang Xin spoke very directly and turned around and asked Chen Yu why he eventually married Dilraba since he didn't want to give Islam any good looks. Chen Yu was startled by Jiang Xin's words and then blinked and looked at the downed Dilraba, who didn't know how to answer this question.

Dilraba sipped the hot milk and said that although she is a Uyghur, her whole family has no religious beliefs, so there is no contradiction or conflict with Chen Yu.

After Dilraba finished speaking, she took another sip of hot milk. She felt that what she said was true. Jiang Xin's question was awkward, and the explanation she gave was also very awkward.

The tour guide simply used the excuse to buy baked buns as a shield and slipped out of the car. Jiang Xin single-handedly made the four of them at a loss + extremely embarrassed.

The photographer in the back row also turned off his machine and followed the tour guide out of the car. Furthermore, the video he just recorded may have to be deleted entirely. He needs to seek Zhao Qi’s opinion.

Chen Yu rubbed the tip of his nose and said that his many conflicts with Tehran were just a marketing tool to shape his character and win the attention of European and American audiences and capital.

In fact, he has never read the Quran at all and has never really understood the past and present of Islam. Chen Yu is a typical critic and criticizer with colored glasses.

Or it can be said that he is unreasonably pouring blood on Tehran for personal gain. This is basically consistent with Chen Yu's nature of targeting Russia since his debut.

"In Europe and the United States, if you want to quickly reach the top of an industry, relying solely on strength is not enough. You must choose a politically correct route." Chen Yutan spread his hands.

Because he wanted to avoid content related to China, he could only pick Russia and Iran. Although Mexico and Colombia were good, the drug lords in the two countries were too crazy.

In addition, in countries in Central and South America, both the evil forces and the common people worship Chen Yu very much. His role there is similar to that of the Holy Lord Guandi in Xiangjiang.

Therefore, Chen Yu was embarrassed to suppress these chaotic areas where he was regarded as a national idol and was already extremely unlucky.

Except for Brazil, Chen Yu had never been to other Central and South American countries. He didn't want to see local drug lords or gangs holding up their own posters in the streets to welcome him.

Although Chen Yu does not possess the top human luxury of compassion, Chen Yu still wants to show some respect.

As Russian boxing champion Jinglei Kosta Tsiyu commented: Although that kid (referring to Chen Yu) has no bottom line of conscience in the arena, he has a sense of right and wrong.

After Dilraba, Jiang Xin and the tour guide set off to visit the mosque together, Chen Yu, who was left alone in the car, looked out the window and recalled his career.

In order to quickly gain a foothold in the European and American professional fighting and boxing circles, he has done a lot of bad things, maliciously seriously injuring or even maiming his opponents, and turning into a mad dog and biting randomly.

But Chen Yu has no regrets and can even be described as having a clear conscience. After all, his rapid rise has also made his father's career advance several steps and his strength has grown.

Now Chen Qiwei has extended his tentacles to every corner of the Lone Star Republic and has become one of the powerful people in Texas. At least he can easily ensure that the next two generations will have enough food and clothing.

Note that what we are talking about here is powerful, not a famous family or anything like that.

Even if the children of Chen Yu and Dilraba Dilraba have mediocre qualifications or don’t want to work hard in the future, they can live their lives resting on the wealth accumulated by their ancestors and fathers.

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