Rebirth In Hollywood

If another four years passed, Ryan would definitely be willing to accept interviews, but now is not the time. Although the relationship between the two sides of the Pacific Ocean has not yet reached a freezing point, it is not much better.

Accepting an interview with the official media at this time will only give people an excuse to attack.

Political correctness and mainstream value orientation are the rules of the game that a person who has reached his position must abide by.

So early the next morning, Ryan left the city by plane, and officially started the agreed trip with Natalie.

"Damn it, I've studied Chinese for so many years, but when I get here, I can't even read a newspaper fluently."

On the two adjacent seats in the first-class cabin, Natalie was holding the newspaper she bought before boarding the plane, and kept complaining to Ryan, "Why didn't you tell me when I was learning Chinese?"

"This..." Ryan scratched his head, looked at the extremely serious girl, and smiled apologetically, "I forgot."

Fortunately, regardless of the simplified or traditional characters, they are all square characters. Under Ryan's guidance, Natalie finally finished reading the report on yesterday's party, especially the paragraph about Ryan.

"It's crazy and wild!"

It's about the title Ryan sang.

"According to the rules of the concert, Ryan Jenkins' performance last night was extremely brilliant. This superstar from the other side of the Pacific used music to arouse the passion of the audience, and the audience who entertained him was the cutest group, at least recently In the past few years of concerts in China, there has never been such an exciting scene of collective participation."

"Someone might ask who Ryan Jenkins is? He's the creator of 'Jurassic Park' and 'True Lies', the football kid singing '!!!' or standing on the Titanic Jack shouting 'I'm king of the world'."

"Although "Titanic" is the most popular movie in the country and even the world since last year, if you don't give an introduction, I believe many people don't know him well. This superstar from Hollywood is only a little over eighteen years old , in movies, in popular music, and even in literature, have made remarkable achievements. Creation and starring "Titanic" won a record-breaking twelve awards at the Academy Awards ceremony, the highest honor in the American film industry awards, with a global box office of more than two billion dollars..."

"Although he is only a 10-year-old, Ryan Jenkins has the demeanor of a master, and he also shows a rare understanding of China in the United States, as evidenced by his fluent Mandarin."

"actually,

The master also has his flaws. For example, his "Di" is unparalleled, but his "Latin" dance steps are indeed not up to the "national standard". His shoulder shaking didn't "break". certainly. He is the main singer. Jumping is a supplement, and you can't ask for perfection. However, if you listen carefully, Ryan Jenkins's music is indeed nice. However, he thinks that the breakthrough is not enough. In many places, he relies on the accompaniment and the harmony of the accompaniment to strengthen his power. Compared with the older generation of Chinese artists who are both virtuous and artistic, there is a big gap. In this regard, this young master will continue to Work hard to improve your artistic accomplishment..."

Natalie closed the newspaper, didn't bother to read any more, and said with curled lips. "After writing so much, I thought they were praising you. It turns out that the last few sentences are the key point."

"To them, we are all outsiders." Ryan gently rubbed her brown curly hair, "Of course the best compliments are reserved for our own people."

"You bastard." Natalie threw his hand back unceremoniously. Softly warned, "Without my permission, you are not allowed to touch me in the future."

As he said that, his face blushed for a while, and then he returned to normal. Obviously remembering what happened that night, he couldn't help but glared at Ryan viciously.

I am here to help you solve your normal physiological needs! Although he wanted to defend himself, Ryan knew that if he said this, Natalie would at least bite him, and then he would not talk to him for two days.

After arriving at the Capital Airport, the two took a short rest and went directly to the Forbidden City. This is one of the few attractions that Natalie knows about, and the name of the world's largest palace group is indeed very attractive. .

Crossing the Jinshui Bridge, the two walked forward. Among the tourists, there were many Caucasians with high noses and deep eyes. They wore sunglasses. Although they were conspicuous, no one recognized them.

"It's called the Meridian Gate, and it's the place where ancient Chinese emperors killed people." Ryan pointed to the two big characters on the red palace wall and introduced it to Natalie.

"You know a lot, Ryan."

Seeing Natalie's puzzled eyes, Ryan took out the travel brochure from his backpack and threw it over, "There are detailed introductions on it."

It was the first time in his two lifetimes that he came to this place, and all he knew were basic common sense.

"Why is this place called the Meridian Gate, and why do people kill people here?" Natalie's thirst for knowledge was very strong, and she walked to the bottom of the palace gate, still asking Ryan, "Why did the emperor kill people in front of his own palace? Does it have any special meaning?"

"this……"

Ryan was a little dumbfounded, he really didn't know this, so he had to say, "Probably the emperor likes it."

"cut."

Wrinkling her nose, Natalie walked deep into the palace gate, and at the same time, a faint sentence came, "Ryan, you still claim to have research on oriental culture, but you don't even know about these things."

"Dear Nat." Ryan chased up and argued, "Don't talk about us Westerners, even Chinese people, there are only a few of them who can say this."

"Don't make excuses for yourself." Natalie smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth, obviously this little revenge put her in a very good mood.

Ryan probably saw something, so he simply closed his mouth, took a brief tour map of the palace, guided the two of them in the direction of their tour, and gradually walked into the harem.

"Is this where the emperor's wife lives?"

Natalie looked curiously at the high palace wall and the long passage in the middle of the palace wall, "It is said in the book that the emperor in ancient times could marry seventy-two wives."

"Hmm~" Ryan nodded, "Seventy-two concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong, this is the emperor's treatment."

"You seem to be very envious." Natalie's faint words sounded again.

"There's nothing to be envious of." Ryan said while pulling the girl forward, "Throughout the ages, I don't know how many emperors have been cuckolded by other men."

"It seems that men were not allowed to come here casually at that time, right?" Natalie couldn't help thinking of the introductions in some books she had read.

"There are men here...ah, no, they're not technically men." Is the eunuch still a man?

"Why?" the girl asked curiously.

"Because they were all castrated." Ryan gestured with a knife.

"Castration?" Natalie asked, "What is that? I can't think of the meaning of this Chinese word."

"That's it..." Ryan glanced at Natalie's lower body, "cut off the men's part and make them eunuchs, so that they can't have sex with women in the harem."

"So that's how it is."

Natalie suddenly realized that she unconsciously looked at Ryan's vitals, wondering if she should castrate him when the guy on the other side tried to play tricks again?

"Nate, what are you thinking?" Ryan suddenly felt cold sweat break out from behind.

"It's nothing." Natalie picked him up and turned into the nearby courtyard, "I was wondering if we in the United States are too..."

Before she finished speaking, Natalie laughed happily.

The pavilions and buildings seemed fresh at first glance, but after seeing too much, they actually looked like that. In addition, the weather in May began to become hot. Ryan and Natalie did not stay long. After a few laps, they went out through the back door This famous palace complex.

The two turned around from the back door, and then went around to the square at the front door. Looking at the red tower, Ryan suddenly remembered something that he had seen in his previous life, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

"You know, Nat." Ryan pointed to the square and said, "A few years ago, Michael Jackson wanted to come to this city for a concert."

Natalie didn't understand what Ryan meant and made a gesture to continue.

"It is said that Sony Records contacted the organizer here and even booked the stadium, but after Michael himself came, he changed his mind and wanted to move the concert venue to this square."

"It's not surprising, is it?" Natalie said as a matter of course, "Although I don't know it very well, I remember that he seems to have held a lot of square concerts."

Ryan shook his head, turned around and looked in the direction of the tower, and continued, "It might be possible if it was only held in the square, but after he came here to see it, he made a new suggestion, on the day of the concert , replace the portrait on the tower with his, so..."

Listening to Ryan's words, Natalie showed a thoughtful look. Although she didn't have a deep understanding of this place, she had studied Chinese for so long and knew something about it.

"This is just a rumor in the circle. Whether it is true or not, we can only ask Michael himself or the senior management of Sony Records to verify it." Ryan quickly added a disclaimer.

"What are the people in the long queue doing?"

"I don't know." Ryan looked at the time, "Let's go back to the hotel."

In the next two days, Ryan took Natalie to some of the most famous scenic spots, such as the Temple of Heaven, the Great Wall, and the Summer Palace, all of which left their footprints.

The two even went to Dashilar to buy a lot of distinctive souvenirs.

"Didn't you say you were going to another city? Why did you change your mind?" Natalie was very surprised while waiting for her flight to Taipei in the VIP room of the airport.

"There's nothing to see." Ryan waved his hand casually, "Let's go to your hometown to see."

Since the identity in this life cannot be changed, why bother to be nostalgic.

When the plane soared into the sky and entered the southbound route, Ryan glanced at the land through the window. He didn't know how long he would have to wait for the next trip. ()