new kung fu king

Chapter 230 An Invitation from Hollywood

Given Zhao Yazhi's 1 ideas, she never expected that Wang Xiaohu's marriage proposal would be so romantic. At that moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world!When she said "I love you too", she could clearly feel the joy between each other, and rushed into Wang Xiaohu's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

All the employees of the Victoria Peak restaurant also came out at this time, clapping their hands to witness this romantic moment. Since the restaurant opened, it was the first couple to propose marriage here, and the other party was a newly rising director in the Hong Kong film industry, and the other She is the most beautiful and virtuous goddess in the eyes of movie fans. She is a talented woman and a match made in heaven. They look enviously at the embracing and kissing couple from a long distance away.

After a long time, the two separated. Wang Xiaohu raised his fingers to gently wipe the tears on Zhao Yazhi's face, and said with a smile, "I have something for you." Against the background, it emits a dazzling light.

"I'll put it on for you." Wang Xiaohu said, Zhao Yazhi hummed and closed his eyes obediently.

The jewelry Wang Xiaohu chose was a complete set, including a ring, a necklace, and a pair of earrings, all of which were full diamonds. Wang Xiaohu carefully put them on Zhao Yazhi, and then praised with a smile: "Azhi, you gorgeous."

Isn't it true that the diamond necklace was worn on Zhao Yazhi's slender neck, which added a bit of nobility to her besides lightness and spirituality, making Wang Xiaohu feel perfect no matter how she looked at it. "Oh, it would be even better if Ah Zhi was wearing an off-the-shoulder evening dress today. That necklace can be inserted into the deep chasm."

Wang Xiaohu was flirting in his mind, unaware that he was already drooling out of embarrassment, which caused Zhao Yazhi to smile coquettishly: "Ahu, you are drooling!"

"Hey." Wang Xiaohu didn't hide his ugliness, wiped it off with his hand and said, "It's okay, who made your wife look so beautiful."

Zhao Yazhi looked at Wang Xiaohu with eyes like water, and then the joy from within hung on his face, happily sat down again with his shoulders on his shoulders, and asked: "By the way, what is the name of the song you sang just now? I haven't heard it before."

"The Moon Represents My Heart." Wang Xiaohu said smugly, "Does it sound good? My love is like the moon, you should be able to feel it."

"Heck~" Zhao Yazhi picked up the wine glass and took a sip. I don't know whether it's the joy in her heart or the glow of the wine on her small face. The flush is extraordinarily bright and beautiful. Those nasty love words will definitely make her cry out in normal times. Now when I listen to it, I feel that it is no longer so nasty, and it even feels like I can't hear enough.

If this kind of marriage proposal is put in the 21st century, it will definitely be said to be old-fashioned, but in Hong Kong in the 70s, where the thinking is still somewhat conservative, Wang Xiaohu can guarantee that the success rate will reach [-]%. It won't appear exaggerated.Of course it doesn't mean that Wang Xiaohu wants to try, he thinks it is enough to have only one Zhao Ya in this life, and he advocates single-mindedness in terms of relationship.

The two were talking intimately on the top of Victoria Peak. In the window on the second floor of the restaurant, a woman had tears on her face, and her right hand was tightly clutching the curtain of the window. The scene just now made her feel a little sour in her heart, even heartbroken. Pain, she calmed down after a while, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Miss, have you cried just now?" The old servant slowly approached.

"It's nothing." The woman's voice was a bit stubborn: "I just got sand in my eyes just now."

Such deceitful words can only deceive herself, and even she herself will not believe it. How could the old servant believe it? He shook his head and sighed and was about to retreat, but the woman stopped him: "Uncle Bao, tell the following People, the bills of both of them are waived, which is a favor to Shao Liushu."

The old servant who was called Uncle Bao was shocked, not understanding the meaning of Miss's words.

"They gave me an inspiration that our restaurant should be enlarged to make it more contemporary. I decided to redecorate the place and replace the windows with a long transparent glass curtain wall. This location can overlook Victoria Harbor and half of Taiping. It’s a very good place to propose.” The woman held her chin and changed her frustration just now to show a strong side: “Well, there is only one table here, and those who want to eat at this table must make an appointment Only three months."

After the woman finished speaking, Uncle Bao went down to make arrangements. After a while, she saw that Huzhi and Huzhi outside had gotten up to pay the bill. The waiter went over to say something politely, and then saw a surprised look on Wang Xiaohu's face. The facial expression, the woman smiled, she looked good when she smiled, but the tears flowed out again unknowingly
Downstairs from Zhao Yazhi's, Wang Xiaohu hugged the beautiful woman's delicate body and said, "Ah Zhi, it's getting late, I will come to your house to see you tomorrow night, don't miss me tonight."

Zhao Yazhi nodded and gave a hum, buried his head on his chest, and said after a long time, "I'm going up."

"Good night." Wang Xiaohu kissed her forehead lightly, and then watched her disappear into the corridor.

After returning to the car, Wang Xiaohu still hadn't calmed down. He patted his face and asked himself, "Did I propose to Azhi?" "Yes, you proposed to her!" "She agreed? "I agree!" "Haha, that's really great, I, Ah Hu, finally have a wife!"

Then he excitedly drove the car on the streets. Fortunately, there were not many cars in Hong Kong in the 70s, and the traffic roads were relatively spacious. Otherwise, it would be no wonder that there were no traffic accidents in his state.

"Hi, Brother Xiaolong, thank you for your Mercedes-Benz sports car, it brought me a wonderful night!" This is the first sentence Wang Xiaohu said when he rushed into Bruce Lee's house. His heart was full of happiness and he needed to find someone to come Sharing, and Bruce Lee's family is undoubtedly the best object.

"Wow~" Bruce Lee stood up and raised his eyebrows, then clapped his palms and said, "I can feel it from your mood, brother, it seems that you have gained a lot tonight!"

"Yes!"

Linda came over with a cup of coffee and asked with a smile, "Did Angie agree to your marriage proposal?"

"Of course, she agreed!" Wang Xiaohu took a sip of the coffee and said, "Linda, the coffee you make is amazing, not bitter at all!"

"Really?" Bruce Lee took a sip when he heard the words, then frowned slightly and said, "Xiaohu, you are lying, coffee is bitter, I just said that Linda never puts sugar in the coffee, so it's because of the sweetness in your heart sizzling."

Wang Xiaohu was in a good mood, he ignored Bruce Lee's scolding, he kept patting the sofa as if he didn't know what to do.

"Hey, stop taking pictures of the sofa, tell me about the process, and let us share your happiness." Bruce Lee had to remind him when he saw this, otherwise he would have to get a new sofa under Wang Xiaohu's ravages.

"Oh, I almost forgot, the process is like this."

When Wang Xiaohu finished speaking with embellishment, Linda had already screamed a little: "Oh God, Tiger, you are so romantic, no girl will stand firm under such an offensive."

Wang Xiaohu spread his hands and said, "Maybe!"

"Dear Bruce, I think it's necessary for us to hold another marriage proposal ceremony!" Linda said with a slightly envious and jealous expression.

Bruce Lee nodded: "Yes, I think it's necessary, but the songs I sang are ugly, and maybe I don't have that kind of atmosphere."

"So what!" Linda said, "Honey, you know how to cha-cha, let's dance cha-cha together!"

"Great idea!" Bruce Lee applauded, and then the two danced Cha Cha in front of Wang Xiaohu, and even Li Guohao pulled the three-year-old Li Xiangning up and down.

After more than ten minutes, the excited family settled down. Bruce Lee sat on the sofa and said to Wang Xiaohu with a smile: "Hey brother, I also have good news for you. Warner Bros. Film Company of the United States called tonight. They appreciate it very much." I, want me to star in a Hollywood kung fu movie, what do you think?"

"Oh, isn't this your dream?" Wang Xiaohu shrugged and said, "It seems that both of us brothers have gained a lot tonight, congratulations." Wang Xiaohu knew that the opportunity had come, an opportunity that belonged to Bruce Lee, It is an opportunity of our own!

When Bruce Lee was still panicking in Hollywood, USA, he once boasted that Haikou had set up three great ambitions, and now he has realized the first two: to promote Jeet Kune Do, to spread Chinese Kung Fu all over the world, and to make Chinese films enter the international market. Let movie audiences all over the world know about Chinese movies.The last wish is to play the leading role in a Hollywood film and establish the international status of Chinese actors.

"Thank you." Bruce Lee beamed with joy, "They said they wanted to write a script for me, but I rejected it, and I said I have a script, a very wonderful kung fu movie script, if they want to cooperate, they can come to Hong Kong to talk. "

"Enter the Dragon?" Wang Xiaohu asked.

"Yes, it is the script we talked about last time. Although it is a bit plain, it can express Jeet Kune Do to the fullest. Especially in terms of weapons, there is room for me to develop. I just plan to persuade them to use the script of "Enter the Dragon". "Bruce Lee nodded, with some expectation in his eyes and said: "Brother, I need your help, script, you know I need it very much now!"

"It's all easy to talk about." Wang Xiaohu waved his hands and said, "The question is, do you just want to be the leading actor?"

"What? Isn't it enough?" Bruce Lee asked suspiciously: "Hey, I used to be underappreciated in Hollywood, but now with your help, I have become popular in Asia. Those guys in Hollywood are begging me again, don't tell me?" Are these not enough to relieve hatred?"

"Of course it's easy to relieve hatred, but it's too cheap for them. Do you want to get more money?" Wang Xiaohu smiled brightly.
(End of this chapter)