? "Don't resist, just listen to me quietly, otherwise I will strip you naked!"

  

   Mai Xiaoyu’s threat scared Stewart.

  

   Although despicable, in this case, it is the most concise and effective way.

  

   Stewart sat helplessly in Mai Xiaoyu's arms, shaking with tears.

  

   She regrets that she shouldn’t go to such a remote place after the early morning, following a strange oriental on the spur of the moment in order to learn to spacewalk.

  

   Why are there no passersby!

  

   "I will not hurt your dead bunny. Don't you want to be famous? I can make you a top Hollywood actress, but you need to promise me two conditions."

  

   "Woo woo woo..."

  

   Stewart shook her head vigorously. With her knowledge of the Hollywood entertainment industry, she had already guessed Mai Xiaoyu's conditions.

  

"Don't rush to refuse, let me introduce myself first. My name is Mai Xiaoyu, and I run a film and television company in China. Well, I am the owner of Chopstick Brothers. I wrote and composed "Billiejean", and I created the spacewalk. "

  

   "Uuuuu..." Stewart continued to struggle, obviously not believing Mai Xiaoyu's words.

  

   "I didn't lie to you, otherwise you thought spacewalking is so easy to learn, and any imitator can surpass the original? Tell you, Huang Bo and Deng Chao's spacewalking are all taught by me!"

  

   "Woo..."

  

Feeling the strength of Stewart's struggle weakened, Mai Xiaoyu continued: "You don't have to be afraid of me hurting you. If I want to do that, there was an opportunity just now. Why should I turn back because of your crying? Why should I tell you so much? ?"

  

   "Woo..."

  

   "I will let you go now, if you want to leave, I promise not to stop you, but you don't yell, OK?"

  

   Stewart nodded vigorously, and when Mai Xiaoyu released her hands, she jumped up and ran.

  

   Mai Xiaoyu didn't move, sitting at the root of the wall and lit his cigarette again.

  

   Before a cigarette is finished, Stewart is back.

  

   "Did you think about it?" Mai Xiaoyu asked without looking up.

  

   Stewart was noncommittal, squatting down one meter away from Mai Xiaoyu: "Are you lying to me?"

  

   "Sit by my side, I am not used to talking to people so far away."

  

   Stewart hesitated for a while, sitting beside Mai Xiaoyu timidly, his face on guard.

  

   "Dead Bunny, if I want to **** you, I won't let you run just now."

  

   "It's Stewart!"

  

   "That name is too verbal, I still yelled a dead rabbit."

  

   Stuartu helplessly: "You haven't answered my question yet, did you lie to me just now?"

  

   "Brother Chopsticks is more famous in the United States than you, right?" Mai Xiaoyu asked rhetorically.

  

   "They are singers and I am an actor."

  

   "They are both singers and actors, and they have also filmed movies and TV shows. Also, singers can become popular with songs, and you only need a movie."

  

   "You are Oriental."

  

   "Art knows no borders."

  

   Stewart: "...what are your conditions?"

  

   The first one is very simple. No matter what method Stewart uses, he must invite Bart Frundrich, the director of "The Thief", to Mbiwa's bar tomorrow night.

  

"why?"

  

   "You don't need to know, just follow my instructions."

  

  Mai Xiaoyu does not expect to impress Bart Frondrich tomorrow night, who is only to increase his chances of winning by one point. Netting this fish is also considered a harvest, if there is no net, there should be other fish.

  

   The second one is simpler. Ten thousand yuan, is it US dollars, not Chinese yuan!

  

   Stewart was a little dazed, these two conditions were very different from what she had imagined.

  

   The little brain pondered for a while, and asked uncertainly: "Your real purpose, isn't it to deceive me ten thousand dollars?"

  

   "Ten thousand dollars is also called money!" Mai Xiaoyu threw her a business card, "This is my business card, the owner of the cute film and television, and his wealth scares you to death!"

  

   "Is there a ghost symbol on this? I don't know it."

  

   Mai Xiaoyu tapped on her head lightly: "This is the Chinese character "Dead Bunny", not a ghost picture symbol. So how important it is to master a foreign language, especially if you want to become a big star."

  

   "It's Stewart! I can agree to your terms, but how do you guarantee your promise?"

  

  How simple is it to write a series of "Twilight" novels, wait a few years for Stewart to get a little bigger, and the novels are also very popular. It happens to be a movie adaptation, and then starred by Stewart...

  

   Mai Xiaoyu said that the wind was calm and calm, and Stewart was stunned.

  

   Am I crazy or is he crazy?

  

   "Don't you believe it, bunny?"

  

Believe?

  

  Stewart didn't even bother to correct his name, and didn't want to bother with Mai Xiaoyu.

  

   "You come to the bar tomorrow night, and I will show you my novel."

  

   "You have already started writing?"

  

   "Not yet, starting tonight. Add in tomorrow daytime, you can already write one-fifth."

  

   Stewart: "..."

  

"Dead Tutu, I understand your suspicion, but this is an opportunity for you, why not take a gamble? At most I allow you to decide whether to pay after reading the novel tomorrow night, so you won't have any Loss, how?"

  

   "It's Stewart."

  

   In the end, Stewart was moved by Mai Xiaoyu and agreed to his terms. He put away Mai Xiaoyu's business card, tidyed up his clothes and hair, and then left.

  

   At about one o'clock in the morning, walking on the way back to the hotel, the pedestrians along the way became scarce, but there was a shadow that followed her, far behind.

  

   Several times I looked back and saw the dark shadow. Seeing that he was approaching the hotel, Stewart couldn't bear it. He walked quickly and asked: "Don't hide, I've seen you a long time ago!"

  

   "I have something to say." In the shadow, Mai Xiaoyu said impatiently.

  

   "Why have you been following me?"

  

   "Send you back to the hotel."

  

   "This is how you Easterners send people back to the hotel?"

  

   "Do you want me to accompany you back to the hotel? You are not afraid of me being photographed by the reporter, I am a serious person!"

  

   straight out!

  

  Stewart finally understood the purpose of Mai Xiaoyu's doing this: not to worry about going back to the hotel so late by himself, and worrying that the reporter would bring trouble and trouble to him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so he followed all the way to **** him.

  

   She looked at Mai Xiaoyu in the shadow with complicated eyes: "The hotel I stayed in is right in front, you can go back. Thank you, weird Oriental."

  

  ……

  

The next day, there was no news report of "imitation more than original" in the media, but this news was circulating in private. Many people have heard that an unidentified imitator performed a spacewalk in a bar in Mbiwa. , Surpassed the original chopstick brothers.

  

real or fake?

  

  Some people are not interested, others are interested.

  

   When I heard that the imitator would perform at the bar in Mbiwa tonight, some interested people added a plan to the bar in their itinerary tonight...

  

  Ps: A book recommended by a good friend, "The Big Star Is Me". This is an entertaining article written by a super pitted old driver, with a lot of pitfalls, but the playlist in it is very good. Some of the songs are very good to listen to, and those who like to entertain texts, and those who are highly resistant to toxicity can check it out. (To be continued.)

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