The crew still gave Meng Feibai privileges to take care of, and gathered Meng Feibai’s scenes together and gave priority to filming.
In less than a month of filming, the filming of Meng Feibai’s part was over.
Afterwards, Meng Feibai felt completely relaxed, and occasionally played sports with Hathaway.
Anyway, did he have a filming mission yet? He’s in surprisingly good condition.
Of course, Bobby occasionally came back to look for him and took him to the high society in the United States.
In fact, it’s not that they took him to wander around. The upper class in various countries have exchanges with each other.
It is impossible for the children of the upper class elite in the United States to have a divided sense of strangeness with a red family like Meng Feibai.
Even Meng Feibai knew that there are quite a few rich second-generation and red children in China who have transferred their assets to the United States or other European countries.
Their business is mainly in the country, but their assets are overseas.
For such people, Meng Feibai generally refers to them as…
Worms!
Meng Feibai looked down on many people, including capitalists, some red children, and literati.
This literati is not a literati in the literal sense, not a scholar.
It’s those groups who have experienced the privileged era of literati and were driven into a trough to sit on an equal footing with workers and peasants. Most of them come from high-level intellectual families and have profound knowledge.
With the hypocrisy and arrogance of a literati, generally the articles are well written.
Of course, they also share these common characteristics: they look down on the people at the bottom and think they are superior to others; most of them are refined egoists; There are unsatisfactory times.
The main representatives are Ao Dasong, Xu Zhiyuan…and some of the debaters of Qi Pa Shuo.
Why do you want to be short and tight? Because Meng Feibai really met Shorty.
At this high society gathering, he did not expect to meet a short and tight guy here.
Ao Dajin looked a little strange when he saw Meng Feibai’s face. After all, Meng Feibai was notorious in their “literati” circle.
After all, Meng Feibai is neither free nor democratic, not refined and self-interested, neither bragging about America nor Ah San, and is a staunch supporter of socialism.
Such a person seems a little out of tune with the modern literati circle, although he considers himself a literati.
It can be said that if it weren’t for Meng Feibai’s background, he would have been called a dog by literati.
Of course, when it comes to cursing people, these people are not Meng Feibai’s opponents, especiallyIt was an era of awakening patriotism.
The era when public knowledge was popular was when the country was poor and white. At this time, when advocating foreign countries’ full moons, many ignorant people would buy it.
But now China has risen rapidly. Although there are still various problems, the soil for survival has begun to be squeezed slowly.
The former public knowledge, that is, the spokesperson of the Western world, is a group of national pillars who dare to speak.
The current public knowledge is a group of clowns.
But there are too many people in Huaxia, even if it is a clown, there will be a small group of people who eat melons to buy it.
After all, this is the world. Do billions of people think they are in heaven without using a few bad words?
“Brother Xiaosong, are you here?” Meng Fei greeted Ao Daji with a smile.
He wouldn’t be uncomfortable with Ao Dashen, Ao Dashen should be uncomfortable seeing him.
After all, when he was in China, Meng Feibai was always the one who fired first.
As for going abroad, I’m sorry, the old white man’s power worship culture will not have a good face towards a short, big, tight dog-licking dog.
“Xiao…Mr. Xiao Meng, are you here?” Ao Dasong saw Meng Fei pale, and his face turned dark.
There was an urge to run away on the spot, fearing that Meng Fei would stumble him and kill him when he was abroad.
You must know that this is the country of the United States. As a Chinese, no one will care if you die on the street.
However, Meng Feibai wouldn’t be really short and tight. After all, this is an entertainment article. Generally speaking, it is still positive and sunny. It is not appropriate to always fight and kill.
Meng Fei smiled and said, “Filming a scene here.”
Bobby came over: “Hey, do you know each other?”
Shorty nodded and said, “Mr. Xiaomeng and I are…friends…”
“I’m not very familiar with it, I’ve seen it a few times.” Meng Feibai directly interrupted Ao Dashou’s words, and it can be said that he didn’t give any face.
Then Meng Feibai added another sentence: “This is one of the common knowledge I told you.”
Although she leaned close to Bobby’s ear and whispered, she didn’t lower her voice at all.
Not only Bobby, but many old white men around heard it.
However, apart from Bobby, who is Huaxia Tong, few people probably know what public knowledge means.
So although being short and tight was embarrassing, it wasn’t to the point of dying of embarrassment.
However, Bobby stepped forward and put his arms around Xiao Dakin, and said loudly, “Hey buddy, are you the Chinese who likes America and says Ah San has a low crime rate? I’m so glad to see you.”
This time Bobby lifted the fig leaf, and his short, tight face became more and more ugly.
Meng Feibai smiled helplessly and said, “Bobby, save some face for my blood compatriot, stop telling the truth.”
From the beginning to the end, Meng Feibai spoke English, even in the conversation with Bobby.
The purpose is to let the old white men around understand what they are talking about.
The short, tall and tight looked awkwardly at the old white man who was laughing at him, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his fat face.
“Hey Meng, didn’t you say that he has become a citizen of the United States? How could he be a compatriot of yours? Do you also have the idea of ​​joining us?” Bobby spread his hands and said unceremoniously.
“Hahaha…” The old white men around couldn’t help laughing, the laughter was so piercing in the short, tight ears.
Meng Fei shook his head with a smile, and said with a frightened expression: “You can’t talk nonsense, I don’t want to be dug up.”
Shorty clenched his fists tightly, exposing the veins on his forehead.
Meng Feibai is saying that he will be dug up his ancestral grave.
Not to mention whether this situation will come true, but it is indeed vicious to curse people like this.
Especially for a literati like him, digging ancestral graves is a more vicious language than greeting women at home.
“Hey buddy, can you tell me why you think Ah San’s law and order is good? You know, Ah San’s law and order is not even comparable to our Detroit.” Bobby said while holding a glass of red wine.
In fact, Bobby can also be regarded as a well-known public figure in the United States, and he also has a fanaticism for converts to China.
So he never hesitated to satirize the social problems in the United States. Of course, he still has integrity, he only satirizes the facts, and he doesn’t make things out of nothing.
As for why such an essence has not been rejected by the upper echelons of the United States.
Of course it’s because the elites in the United States only recognize capital, not people.
“Hahaha…” Detroit’s law and order is notoriously poor, so the old white men around did not deny it.
After all, what does security have to do with us? Crime hardly ever falls on capitalists.
Law enforcement resources across the country serve these elites on the spot. How could they have a concept of the word law and order? .


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