Master of the Flower City

Chapter 321: Play chess or be a pawn

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Robert McDonald understood why Allen had to pull himself to watch this stage play, and the purpose was to prove that he was not a lunatic!

"I... don't know... well, Ellen, I can't tell you anymore. I have a headache. I may have to go to the psychology clinic. Maybe we are crazy..."

At this time, Professor Baghding just came out not far away to smoke a cigarette. He looked at Robert McDonald, who was smoking his temple severely, and walked over nervously, and followed The most mean film critic in Los Angeles shook hands:

"Robert, long time no see~"

"Long time no see...Professor." Robert McDonald turned around and squeezed a smile.

Professor Baghding looked a little embarrassed. He thought that Robert, who had come here twice in a row, came to use them as subjects, and embarrassedly interceded with him:

"Robert, this performance is all about students, can you give these young people a chance." He just pulled the dizzy Robert McGdonald to the backstage of the crew to get close to him.

Everyone was removing makeup in the backstage. Baghding took Yang Xiuya and Yang Can to introduce him. Yang Xiuya, the most well-known commentator in Los Angeles, was also very worried, and he quickly and politely talked to Robert McDonald. Say hello, I was afraid of offending him.

But when Yang Can smiled and stretched out his hand, Robert McGdonald, who was a little lost, woke up on the spot, recognized the sharp eyes flashing in the dark, and instinctively stepped back a few times in fright. Step, stammering: "It's...you...it's you..."

As they stepped back, they fell in embarrassment. Everyone yelled softly, shouting "How's it going." When he wanted to come and help the "big man", Robert McDonald got up in a panic, like He escaped from the gate when he saw a ghost fall into the wild.

"Robert~!?" Baghding didn't understand what was going on, and hurried to catch up.

"He's the famous bastard critic Robert McGdonald? Why is he crazy?"

"God knows... maybe he hasn't woken up after taking some "psychedelic" "medicine"?"

"I think he was stimulated."

The people in the backstage were also confused and discussed with each other. Yang Xiuya was in a state of anxiety at first, but now she became more worried, her eyebrows were frowned together, she turned her head and looked at Yang Can's eyes, a bit complaining:

"It's all to blame for you, it must be that you look too non-international, which scares the old American man, ah~~~" He said, he waved his hand in the sky, expressing his depression.

Yang Can smiled disapprovingly: "Well, your interrupted time is over, it's time to work." Then he threw the script that had just been changed.

The national elf who took over the new script closed his eyes sadly and took a deep breath. A black girl beside him also sighed strangely:

"I sometimes really wonder if the principal is equipped with a computer in your mind. How can you analyze how to make changes in such a short period of time by looking at the expressions of the audience? It can be better than before.."

Everyone thought this was incredible, but the facts were in front of them, and Mai Weijian laughed beside him, "cut in" and explained:

"You little guys don't understand, there is a kind of expression behavior analysis in this world. As long as you are proficient in this technique, you can analyze the emotions in your heart from the expressions of people."

Mai Weijian, a person who understands Yang Can's background, used his imagination and "knowledge" to help Yang Can inadvertently justify himself, so that everyone seems to understand but not understand, don't the Chinese only understand kung fu? Even this kind of fbi technology is trained in school, which is too much like the plot of a science fiction movie..

A young man, Ru Meng Fang Xing, whispered: "I seem to have seen it in Discovery, saying that besides the inventor, even the top experts use this method with an accuracy rate of less than 40%."

Everyone was speechless again. It was a joke. The accuracy was less than 40%. There was no promotion value at all. Everyone looked at him with mocking eyes, meaning you kid said nonsense, "chaos". It must be a mistake.

The young man "touched" or "touched" his head very uncomfortably muttered: "The report also said that the person who invented this analysis method was a Chinese behavioral psychologist."

Christina exclaimed angrily: "Just blow it, Joseph, did you say that there is an alien base on Mars last time?"

Although the young man wasn't angry, he could only dare not make a sound in a gloomy mood.

Yang Can listened for a while, and suddenly remembered that he had written a similar paper to the research institute, as if it was published on some professional materials, but he didn't expect it to be adopted by the TV station.

I laughed too. In fact, when it comes to censoring prisoners, it is very important that the terrorists under trial have information. The accuracy rate of 40% is already extremely precious in this kind of interrogation.

***

On Saturday morning, Yang Xiuya just floated out of bed and went online to reply to some information on Weibo. By the way, she went back to her post in her national elf station and found a new article by Robert Magdona in the new "Drama Field" Er, my heart suddenly chuckles, and after praying for a long time, I have the courage to watch.

"Surprise from China, the most amazing screenwriter, first-class work." The title of the manuscript surprised and delighted Yang Xiuya. This annoying Robert McGdonald turned out to be merciful and lucky, right? , Chuckled in **.

Of course, in addition to this news, there is also news that makes Yang Xiuya happier. Someone on the domestic *** network has revealed that the famous Hong Kong actor Liu Qingyun has joined the crew to play the role of King Zhou. With Chow Yun-fat, the crew of the Fengshen Bang is now two kings and one king. After the situation.

As soon as this news came out, some netizens on the Internet expressed their support for the top-notch strategy of conquering the US market. This is because Yang Dapao’s image has always been relatively positive. Moreover, this is sincere. The few people I found seem to be more reliable. of.

It's just that Yang Xiuya's first movie with partners like Fa Ge and Liu Qingyun can't help but be a little worried.

"Although Yang Xiuya is so beautiful that she has nothing to say, her acting skills are also good, but the auras are too far apart between the two movie kings, and there are no more scum left in the match."

"Let's leave it alone, I have scolded Yang Dapao many times before, and it turns out that Yang Dapao has never let me down. This time I reserve my opinion. Let's see what Yang Dapao planned first. The worst is just one extra. "Warring States", I don't believe it can be worse than "The Female General of the Yang Family"~"

Yang Xiuya almost scolded when she saw this passage. What kind of nonsense, this time the top has invited so many people, no matter how the quality of the TV series that she has filmed is singled out, it will not be so embarrassing.

As soon as he was about to go out, Yang Can sent a text message:

"Today you will have a good rest. I told Baghddin. Daji will let Christina try." It's strange, this guy who is desperate than anyone will show mercy to let himself rest. Isn't that right

Actually, what Yang Can did was not planned. The reason is very simple. He found out that something went wrong when he went to bed in the morning. His consciousness energy was depleted again. After experiencing such a high-intensity use of consciousness energy , He was dizzy and weak again, and he was unable to gather energy.

Now that he has experience, Yang Can doesn't panic too much, knowing that a day or two of rest will be fine, and it can be regarded as a chance for him to rest.

The eyes of the morning dragged across the gap between the curtains and fell on his face. Yang Can looked at Xue Qiyuan's beautiful lady who was sleeping in his arms, and couldn't help but gently kissed her profile.

"What's the matter? You're not going to work now?" Xue Qiyuan "rubbed" her eyes and slowly woke up from her dream. She twisted and wanted to get up, but was pulled back by Yang Can with her legs crossed.

"What did you do early in the morning?" Xue Qiyuan couldn't laugh or cry, trying to break away, but how could she compare to Yang Can's brute force.

Yang Can smiled, pulled her over and hugged her in her arms, and smiled in the warm fragrant nephrite, and said, "I won't go to work today. I decided to work overtime with you."

Xue Qiyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wanted to run away in a panic: "No, what kind of ghost class do you add, and there are no three times the salary on holidays~" I can't escape, so I can only softly plead: "Yang Can, it's really bad, and the body is too bad." Can't stand it."

Miss Xue's soft words and pleading made Yang Can even more passionate, feeling hard for herself..

At noon, the streets of Los Angeles were crowded and busy.

In the red "color" Ferrari, Xue Qiyuan was looking in a small mirror with an angry expression, "touching" the clearly visible hickey on her neck, getting more and more angry, and stretched out her hand to give Yang Can a punch. Yang Can was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Driving, don't make trouble."

Xue Qiyuan bitterly said: "It's better to be killed. It's better to be with you. Sooner or later, to toss to death by you. Who, pervert, I look at me, how can I see people? Fu Lao Huang sees it, what should I do?" The hickey is too deep, and makeup can't cover it.

After speaking, I felt lighter, and finally added: "What is your attitude to work? It is completely ***. You are *** in the morning, don't I know?"

Yang Can smiled. The accusation of *** the granddaughter of the Premier of the State Council did not sound offensive, and Xue Qiyuan kicked him severely.

In fact, he should have gone to visit Fu Lao this meeting a long time ago. It was only due to the fact that the stage plays were really inextricable recently, and it has been delayed until now. After all, Huang Wendao single-chosen the mayor of Los Angeles, such a big thing, his role in the middle. It is impossible for Tian Guorong and Zeng Badqiu to know nothing.

Not to mention them, even after Colonel Kent was elected, he always wanted to have a good chat with himself. Yang Can also knew that Kent wanted to be his staff, so he refused. Fortunately, the city councilman of Brom was because His image scandal was publicly defeated by his opponents, or this kid is afraid to kill himself.

I drove to the suburban villa of Fu Lao, the stronghold of the Association of the Township, and drove in from the gate. You can see simple and Chinese-style decoration everywhere. Father Fu is obviously a nostalgic person. He built his villa into a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, an ancient pavilion. The pond, the elegant cabin, and the quietness.

Yang Can couldn’t help but sigh when he was brought in by the servant, as if he had returned to those ancient towns in the south of the country. Xue Qiyuan was surrounded by a light yellow "color" tight-fitting dress. Xue Qiyuan was elegant and beautiful, and his steps were dignified and light. Ladylike atmosphere.

Looking from the side, Xue Qiyuan is like the person in the painting, blending into a "color", with a special flavor.

Xue Qiyuan was thinking about something, watching Yang Can staring at him, and suddenly pulling him aside: "Wait, what is Fu Lao going to say, you put the blame on me, just say that we are not in harmony."

Yang Can was stunned, and immediately knew that Xue Qiyuan looked like a newly married wife, no matter how she scolded herself, she kept herself in her heart, fearing that she would suffer.

Also, what status is Fu Lao among the Chinese Americans? He has been looking for himself. He dare to say that he is too busy to "show up". I'm afraid the people next to him are scared for him.

"It's okay, I didn't do anything indifferent, so I just say what I should say." Yang Can smiled and entered the courtyard of the villa.

When I entered the yard, Fu Lao, Tian Guorong, Huang Wendao, and Zeng Huaiqiu had already arrived, and they were doing Tai Chi together. The other was an old man with a thick body and wide earlobes, wearing a kung fu costume, which seemed to be instructing something. There was a person kneeling in front of them, and seeing Yang Can coming, Huang Wendao clapped his hands and got up first.

"Xiao Yang and Xiao Yuan are here, come on, come on."

"Mayor Huang is good." Yang Can put a smile away after entering the door, in an unhurried posture.

Only then did the few people stop and slowly regain their strength. The Filipino servants came up to help some of them wipe their faces and put on their coats with the "mao" towels. Father Fu smiled and pointed his hand to the chair next to him and said:

"Xiao Yang, come and sit down."

Tian Guorong sat down and looked at Yang Can and smiled:

"You little guy is not so small. After the campaign is over, you won't show up. It's so difficult for us to see you."

Yang Can put on a clever smile specifically to deal with the elders and replied: "It's really busy, or I should have visited Lao Fu and Uncle Tian soon."

A few people sat down and took a short rest. By the way, they introduced the old man who taught Taijiquan to Yang Can. The old man's name was Chen Xiaowang. It is said that the master-level figure of Chen Taijiquan. Yang Can's consciousness energy has been temporarily exhausted. Without going out of any way, he was one of his disciples who had been kneeling.

Although Mr. Fu looked kind, he was extremely majestic, Huang Wendao didn't dare to speak in front of him, he was just like a subordinate to the leader.

Yang Can actually knew in his heart that Huang Wendao’s ability to become the mayor this time was definitely not only due to his own help in several speeches, but also his own strength, as well as the support of Mr. Fu and the Xue family in the back, politics and such things. After all, there are too many things involved.

After everyone said a few words, Tian Guorong brought the topic to the main topic.

"Xiao Yang, can you tell us, what are your plans for the future? That is, let us hear about the direction of development?"

Looking for his tone, Yang Can probably knew the purpose of the Association’s inviting him to come today, why the battle was so big, and he said indifferently:

"It's not the same, Uncle Tian, if you have any advice, just say it straight."

"You kid is direct enough." Tian Guorong and Zeng Huaiqiu looked at each other and laughed. Zeng Huaiqiu was also unambiguous, and said straight to the door:

"Then we won't be detours. In fact, you should know that Brother Wen Dao represents two interests. When he is young, he becomes the mayor, and he can fight for more power for our descendants in the United States. Said that he is one of the keys to hope to change our relationship with the United States. Of course, it depends on how far he can go in the future..." He looked at Master Fu and continued:

"We know that Wen Dao has made a lot of effort to be elected you this time. Without you, this thing will definitely not be possible. This time, the grandsons of the National Party have been suppressed, ah~ha"

Everyone "showed" a smile of relief.

Zeng Huaiqiu smiled and continued: "We all think you are in the United States for the election campaign. Fu Lao and several veterans mean, can you concentrate on helping Wen Dao, and the film side will let others help you. Now, let’s work harder by the side and try our best to keep you from delaying."

Two interests? Yang Can rhymed the word. Of course it was the Xue family on one side, and Wu Lao on the other side

These elders want to focus on politics and hold Huang Wendao’s position. It’s not that Yang Can has never thought of this idea, but after all, he is just a person and does not have so much energy to deal with two things at the same time. The politics is too complicated and he is extremely complex. You can't get out of it if you participate.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he shook his head: "Sorry, thank you Fu Lao and everyone for showing your love, but this is not within my abilities. I can't agree. I'm still more comfortable focusing on the media field."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, is your kid better than his brain?" Tian Guorong couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

Everyone didn’t think that Yang Can would scrupulously or even refuse, but he didn’t expect him to be so resolute, but Xue Qiyuan didn’t feel surprised at all. She secretly said that Yang Can’s "sex" character is like a lone wolf running on the grassland. Unconstrained by anyone, if there are not so many entanglements behind him, he may not be able to help Huang Wendao. It is because the interests behind him have too many influences and are too complicated, he does not want to get involved.

Fu Lao wasn't very surprised, he was just a little curious and said indifferently, "Xiao Yang, can you tell us what you think."

Zeng Huaiqiu and Tian Guorong both looked at Yang Can and wanted to hear his explanation. After all, they both had great hopes for him. There are many talented Chinese who come to the United States, but they really want Yang Can to have the means and courage. He is the only young man, and everyone intends to cultivate him. He still doesn't appreciate what this is!

Yang Can calmly took out a chess piece from the Go board on the coffee table and looked up at the crowd:

"I know that the elders are playing a big game of chess, behind it may be a call for the economic and cultural rise and fall of the nation, but I also like people who play chess, I am also playing my chess game, and my game is not in my opinion. Not smaller than the other games, now suddenly you want me to become a pawn, do you think I should accept it?"