Super entertainment red envelope

Chapter 849 Is this a birdie?

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Li Zhifan's golf ball flying straight away, Avi Terry laughed out loud, "Oh, Li, I really thought he was omnipotent, but I didn't expect that he really couldn't play golf?"

"I won't!"

Li Zhifan is unyielding, "No one is omnipotent, I just need to make a good movie, isn't it? As a director, as an actor, if you don't work hard for a good film, isn't that a sin?"

"Hehe, why do you like to say these things?"

Ivy Terry was very disdainful, "We are talking about golf, don't keep rising to the level of personality, you Chinese, you are not very lively, and you have no sense of humor."

"Ivy!"

Winster quickly came up to help him speak, "It's true that Li hasn't played much, so don't talk about it."

"Oh? What do you mean? You speak for him?"

Ivy Terry spread his hands and raised his eyes to look at Winster, "Which side are you from? If you are like this, how can I help you in my next movie?"

Li Zhifan understood these two sentences. It turned out that the two of them were in the same group, and Winster was probably appointed by Ivy Terry to play golf with him.

It's just that Winster may not want to have conflicts with himself in his heart, but he is controlled by others.

That being the case, Li Zhifan couldn't just give in, so he opened the celebrity chat group in his mind, found Tiger Woods' information among the group friends, then clicked into his shop, spent 35 red envelopes, and directly bought intermediate golf balls Skill.

In an instant, Li Zhifan was possessed like a golf god, clenched the golf club in his hand, walked up to Ivy Terry, smiled and said, "Ivy, how about I play with you?"

"Oh? You want to challenge me?"

Ivy Terry was stunned for a moment, he put himself in a very high position, of course, referring to the skill and level of playing golf, he felt that compared with Li Zhifan, a novice, he was completely superior.

"Correct!"

Li Zhifan smiled unchanged, "Since it's a challenge, how about we make a bet?"

"Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

Avi Terry took a puff of his cigar, then exhaled a thick puff of smoke, and looked at Li Zhifan contemptuously.

"If you lose, how about buying out the copyright of your latest film from China for $1?"

This request made by Li Zhifan can be said to be a very big gamble. If Ivy Terry loses, it means that all the box office of his latest movie in the Chinese film market has nothing to do with him... No , is only $1 relation.

"Aha? Is that what you asked for?"

Ivy Terry was quite high-spirited. He didn't expect Li Zhifan to have a big appetite, but he was very confident in his skills, so he said, "Okay, I promise you, but what if you lose?"

"You can do whatever you want!"

Li Zhifan waved his hand, looking full of confidence.

This made Ivy Terry's eyelids twitch and he became cautious.

Many actors gathered around to join in the fun when they heard Li Zhifan and Ivy Terry bet with golf.

It seems that joining in the fun is not only liked by Chinese people, but by people all over the world.

"Bet! Bet with him!"

"Ivy, don't be cowardly!"

"I pressure you to win!"

"Hahaha, copyright in China? Ai Wei, you can think clearly!"

"You'd better think about it, what do you want him to do if you win!"

"Isn't Li Zhifan filming "The Lord of the Rings"? Since he wants the copyright of your new movie, you want his too!"

"Yes, pay attention to this!"

Everyone didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and encouraged Ivy Terry to compare with Li Zhifan.

Ivy Terry's ambitions are even greater. He doesn't pay much attention to the copyright or box office of "The Lord of the Rings", because the movie has not been made yet, and there is no certainty about how much it can sell or how much it is worth.

Since he wanted it, he wanted the current price to be clear, so after thinking about it, he smiled contemptuously, "Hehe, you and I want 1% of Oriental Entertainment's shares, don't you have 9%? Dare you give it?"

Based on the current market value of Oriental Entertainment, this 1% stake is worth more than 3 million U.S. dollars. It is predicted that it is more valuable than the Chinese box office of Ivy Terry's new movie.

When many people heard this, they secretly admired Avi Terry's asking price. It is estimated that Li Zhifan would not dare to gamble in this way, right?
Besides, his golf skills are not good, he is a pure rookie, dare to bet on his luck head-on?

Taking advantage of this moment of wrangling, Li Zhifan has almost mastered the "Intermediate Golf Skills" he has absorbed, but he still needs some time, so he said: "Okay, I agree, but now we need a lawyer to be present to make a deal for our bet." Witness, and set a written record, what do you think?"

"Of course, I brought my lawyer and waited outside." Avi Terry said.

"I brought it too, specially invited from Atlantis Lawyer in New York." Li Zhifan smiled slightly, and immediately gestured to his assistant, signaling him to call the lawyer in.

The assistant went out, but Liu Zexin came up, grabbed his left arm, frowned and said, "Zhifan, are you really going to bet with him?"

"Don't worry!" Li Zhifan patted the back of Liu Zexin's hand, "I never fight uncertain battles."

After a while, two lawyers came in, made a bet in person, and signed it.

A great battle begins.

The filmmakers who came to the lunch banquet did not expect such a good show to be watched, but they were not idle, and even opened an external game on the spot, betting on whoever was closest to Li Zhifan or Ivy Terry would win.

"One person has five strokes, whoever scores more wins! If there is a tie, then add more strokes until the winner is determined!"

Ivy Terry smiled triumphantly, as if he had already won the victory, "Li, I have given you a great chance, don't let me down!"

"it is good!"

Li Zhifan stretched out his hand, "Please!"

The two came to two golf courses and stood with clubs in hand.

Ivy Terry looked like he was arrogant, and his figure, appearance and age really looked like a boss.

And he is the kind of boss who has the chance to win.

Li Zhifan is different, he looks very humble and gentle, full of gentlemanly feeling.

But there are not many people who support him. According to the news from other filmmakers nearby, only 13.00% of the outsiders beat him to win.

Surprisingly, Ivy Terry's daughter also came today. She is currently an actress, and she actually suppressed Li Zhifan. This not only surprised many filmmakers who suppressed Ivy Terry, but also made Li Zhifan feeling suprised.

Although he has never met Ivy Terry's daughter, and he doesn't know which actress in the crowd is her, but if he has the opportunity, he would like to get to know her very much, and even more want to know the deep hatred between this girl and her father.

The competition officially begins.

Avi Terry glanced at Li Zhifan, made a very relaxed expression, held the club in a posture, didn't take much aim, and shot a shot very easily as soon as he came up.

The ball slowly rolled towards the gentle slope, the speed gradually decreased, but it still maintained a steady thrust, and came to the hole in a straight line!

Hole in one!
"Oye!"

"Wow!"

"Great! Ivy!"

Many filmmakers cheered loudly, as if Li Zhifan did not exist.

They all beat Avi Terry, so naturally they hoped Avi Terry would win.

When Li Zhifan kicked off, he also looked unstressed.

But the pressure on the surrounding moviegoers was great, and some even started shouting: "No, no, no..."

These external disturbances were completely useless to Li Zhifan. He hit the ball very easily, and watched the ball rush towards the gentle slope at an extremely fast speed, then slowed down, and fell straight into the hole after going up the slope!

Another hole in one!
The first shot of the two was tied!
"Oh!!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"so beautiful!"

Everyone was not stingy with Li Zhifan's shot, but the 13.00% who beat Li Zhifan to win should be relieved at this moment.

Of course, there are also some who pressured Li Zhifan out of friendship and supported him no matter whether he wins or loses.

"Oh? Good luck!"

Ivy Terry was a little surprised, but soon laughed, "It seems that you still have some potential, but it won't be so smooth in the future!"

With that said, Ivy Terry continued to drive and hit a ball.

Maybe it was too excited, nervous, or maybe Li Zhifan's goal put pressure on Ivy Terry.

The speed of this ball was a bit fast. After climbing up the slope, the ball flew directly towards the hole.

No goal!

"Oh! No!"

"What?"

"Why didn't you go in?"

"Avi Terry, are you asleep?"

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

"This ball is too substandard!"

Under everyone's complaints, Ivy Terry's pressure was even greater, but he still smiled at everyone and suppressed his state of mind: "Don't worry, don't worry! I still have many opportunities, Li, it's your turn! "

"OK!"

Li Zhifan spread out his hands, as if he was hitting the ball for the first time, he still relaxed and scored a hole in one!
"Oh!"

"Yes! Yes!"

"Haha, it's 2 to 1!"

"Ivy Terry is going to lose miserably!"

"awesome!"

"Who said Li Zhifan can't play? This guy is definitely a veteran. Look at his grip and his starting hand. How can a rookie play well!"

"He lied to all of us?"

Everyone was talking about it, and Li Zhifan spread his hands: "This is really the first time I play! Maybe it's luck! And now I feel very good, bless me, all friends who pushed me to win!"

At this time, those who suppressed Avi Terry came back to their senses, and they were no longer happy that Li Zhifan took the lead, but became depressed instead.

Ivy Terry patted his forehead even more annoyed, and asked his assistant to light a new cigar, and took a puff.

After exhaling thick smoke, Ivy Terry shouted: "GOGOGO!"

He took off his suit, unbuttoned the white shirt inside, pulled up his trouser legs, then bent down holding the club, aimed at the mouth, and then looked back and forth between the ball and the mouth.

In an instant, Ivy Terry hit a ball, the ball climbed up the slope at a very slow speed, and stopped when it reached the hole, Ivy Terry went up to catch up to the hole, but the ball suddenly moved by itself, Straight into the hole.

Avi Terry stopped immediately, waved his hands and shouted: "Oh! Yes!"

Just as he shouted, Li Zhifan was ready to serve the ball in the next second, as if re-enacting the first shot, maintaining a uniform alignment at the same level, the ball ran across the slope again, and landed straight to the ground. into the hole.

"OK!"

Li Zhifan also shouted.

The film crew next to him also burst into shouts in an instant:
"Yes!"

"Go in again!"

"Three shots in a row!"

"It's incredible!"

"Look, let me tell you, he is not a novice. In an old Chinese saying, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

"Huh? Why haven't I heard this sentence?"

"Whether you've heard it or not, Li Zhifan scored three shots anyway."

Ivy Terry had just finished celebrating with the people next to him, but when he turned around and saw Li Zhifan scored the goal, his happy mood instantly became depressed, he patted his forehead, and muttered: "Fake!"

Li Zhifan's ears are very sharp, and he chuckled after hearing this: "I'm afraid it doesn't have this function!"

It's a pity that Ivy Terry didn't hear it, otherwise there would be a burst of verbal swords.

In the fourth swing, Ivy Terry hit steadily, which is a part of his fortune!
He must not lose!

Even Ivy Terry thought about it. If Li Zhifan made a mistake, after the two tied [-]-[-], they each chased one shot and hoped to draw again. Then he smiled and proposed to Li Zhifan for reconciliation.

However, it may be that the pressure is too much.

For the fourth ball, Ivy Terry hit the fairway directly, not to mention scoring a goal, and even Xiaopo didn't climb up.

Immediately, the surrounding filmmakers complained one after another:
"Oh, Shant!"

"Fakyu?"

"Walter?"

"This, this...my money!"

"What? Li Zhifan is going to win?"

"Ah! No!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if I lose money, it's only a few hundred dollars, but Ivy Trick is miserable. The new movie he made still has a good box office prospect in China."

"Pfft, who told him to gamble!"

From complaining, everyone gradually became gloating.

This ridicule made Ivy Terry even more annoyed and anxious.

As long as Li Zhifan wins this shot, he will be out of the game. If he concedes two shots, what qualifications does he have to compare with Li Zhifan?

"It's my turn?"

Li Zhifan looked at Ivy Terry with a smile, "I'm sorry, this time, I won!"

After finishing speaking, Li Zhifan didn't follow the normal golf routines, and didn't even do the standard moves. He directly raised the club with one hand, and the ball actually flew into the air.

"Oh!"

"My God! What is he doing?"

"Is this...for Avi Terry?"

"No, no! Li Zhifan, you can't be complacent!"

"It's over, it's over! The ball is lost!"

"Look, Ivy Terry is smiling!"

"Ok?"

"Haha, look, Ivy Terry is crying!"

"what?"

"Go in..."

Ivy Terry changed instantly from joy to sorrow almost within a few seconds.

The small ball hit by Li Zhifan drew a semicircle in the air, crossed the fairway, and fell directly into the hole.

"Is this... a birdie?"

Avi Terry was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)