Entertainment: Start with Succubus and play Hollywood

Martin actually lived in the courtyard house arranged by Wang Shuo and experienced the life of old Kyoto people.

This little fat man was very enthusiastic and invited Martin and Gordon to eat, drink and chat every now and then.

This evening.

Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen brought several bottles of Moutai to the courtyard

"Mrs. Mao?"Gordon said in blunt Chinese.

"Hey, you, a foreigner, actually know about Moutai? Jiang Wen said in surprise in English

"My boss likes it and has a lot of Maotai in his wine cabinet. Gordon said.

Jiang Wen nodded,"I can tell, your boss is not pretending, he really likes our Chinese culture!" This is when Martin came out,"You're already here, why do you bring any gifts?""

Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen were amused by this sentence.

Wang Shuo shook his shoulders and suppressed his laughter and said:"Hohohoho, if you keep this tone for a few more days, your little"923" will really become a native of Kyoto."

"We are one family all over the world, everyone, come in, the mutton shabu-shabu is ready."

Martin was dressed in a Tang suit, holding his fists, and spoke an authentic Chinese dialect. If you didn't look at his hair color and facial features, you wouldn't be able to tell that he was a foreigner. The four of them entered the room and saw a large round table placed in the middle of the room. There is a copper pot in the middle of the table. There are traditional shabu-shabu dishes such as mutton slices, beef slices, tripe, and yellow throat around the copper pot. The dipping sauce is also ready.

"Oops, it’s pretty authentic. Wang

Shuo walked around the table with his hands behind his back and nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Wen put Maotai on the table and said to Martin:"Martin, if you want to buy a courtyard house, I'll find one for you." How many are there? When you are free, I will take you to see them."

"That's a good feeling!"

"Come, come, come, sit down, sit down"

"Gordon, go to the kitchen and bring out the peeled garlic."

"And garlic?! Jiang Wen's little eyes widened,"Authentic, indeed authentic.""

"What are you talking about?"Wang Shuo couldn't understand English and stared at him.

"Shuozi, open the wine."Martin greeted him unceremoniously.

But Wang Shuo is just like this. If you flatter him, he will look down on you - just like a classmate Feng Pants who"looks up and sees the Big Dipper", even if he becomes a student in the future. Wang Shuo, the director, still didn’t look at him seriously.

After Wang Shuo poured wine for everyone, Martin picked up the wine glass and said with a smile:

"Today, there is wine, meat and friends. This first drink is a toast to the friendship between China and the United States. Cheers."

This period is the honeymoon period between the United States and China. We are good brothers.

"Well said, cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

Martin took the lead and drank it all in one gulp.

"Dude, I'm angry."Wang Shuo laughed and took a sip.

Jiang Wen naturally wouldn't hold him back.

Only Gordon didn't like this way of drinking. He choked on the hot Maotai after one sip and started coughing violently.

"This guy still needs to practice."Wang Shuo put down his wine glass and joked

"Gordon, just eat a few more bites of the food. Come on, try the beef from China Prairie. It’s no worse than Angus beef."

The winter in Kyoto is very cold.

But the courtyard where Martin and the four of them live is in full swing. Everyone is chatting while eating.

Martin chats with Jiang Wen about movies and Wang Shuo about writing. He has a wide range of knowledge and depth, and he quickly mastered it. Dominance of the topic.

Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen are both proud people, but they have to admire-this young foreigner is very knowledgeable!

"You kid can go to Peking University to teach. You are knowledgeable and can talk. Being a professor is more than enough!"

Wang Shuo drank a lot of wine and spoke more and more carelessly.

Jiang Wen on the side continued to ask questions about the special effects of the movie.

Gordon was responsible for eating.

Everyone enjoyed the meal.

Wang Shuo patted his chest and said,"Let's go, let's take this little foreigner like you out to play. I'll make sure you feel at home!" (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Martin shook his head and refused.

Wang Shuo said unhappily:"You look down on your brother, right? You look down on your brother, right?"……"

Apparently too much to drink.

Jiang Wen tried to smooth things over,"Stop saying a few words, people have their own things to do.""

"What can happen this evening? Wang Shuo expressed disbelief.

Martin smiled and said,"It's true that something happened. I have to code it." Wang Shuo, you didn’t forget that you made a bet with me, right?"

"bet? What bet?"

"Wait a minute, Wucao, you don’t really write novels in Chinese, do you?"

"I have written 150,000 words in the past few days. If you haven't started yet, then you will definitely lose."Martin laughed.

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment. He has only been here a few days and he has already written 150,000 words. What kind of hand speed is this?! After coming back to his senses, he said again:"You can write faster if you write faster. What's the use? We're competing to see who sells it better! Then a strong sense of curiosity emerged in his heart, and he pulled Martin and said,"Let 's take a walk and see what you wrote?""

When he came to the study room, Martin pointed to the laptop on the table,"Look at the laptop. It contains my backup manuscripts. I still have to continue coding."."

As he spoke, Martin sat in front of the desktop computer (bought after coming to Kyoto), opened it and prepared to type.

Wang Shuo and Jiang Wen came to the laptop. Wang Shuo pulled the laptop away and the screen lit up.

"Grass, it’s all in English, come on, mosquito"

"Isn’t that what it is! Jiang

Wen pointed to the only Chinese folder on the desktop and said:"Zhu Xian, this name is really Chinese!""

"Damn it, I drank too much and didn’t notice!"Wang Shuo patted his head, controlled the mouse to click on the folder, and then clicked on the document marked"Chapter One" at the top.

"Since ancient times, human beings have witnessed all kinds of strange things in the world around them, including lightning and thunder, violent storms, and natural and man-made disasters, with countless casualties and sorrows everywhere. It is absolutely beyond the power of human beings to stop it. So I thought that above the Nine Heavens, there are all kinds of gods, and below the Nine Netherworlds, there is also the place where the ghosts return, the Hall of Yama.……"

"In today's world, the righteous path is prosperous and evil spirits retreat. The land of the Central Plains has beautiful mountains, beautiful waters, great popularity, and rich products, and is firmly occupied by decent families. Among them, Qingyunmen,

Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley are the three pillars and are the leaders. This story 2.1 starts from Qingyun Gate……"

"Oops, the little foreigner actually wrote a fairy tale, which makes me feel a little guilty!"

Then I clicked on the second chapter, which started with the sentence"Heaven and earth are unkind, and treat all things as stupid dogs." Wang Shuo's face suddenly became solemn.

Then he read it carefully, and after reading it, he fell in. It's beautiful, it's so beautiful, it's so It looks great!!!

Jiang Wen stood nearby, but his attention was not on the article. Instead, he stared at Martin who was typing on the desktop computer.

I saw this little foreigner’s hands flying like wild bees, typing on the keyboard. It was crackling, and even afterimages came out.

Jiang Wen couldn't help but rub his eyes. Aren't we dazzled? Is this the hand speed of a human?

Well, this is the hand speed of a succubus!!!

(Brothers, Please take care of me, please give me some comments, flowers, collections, and tips. Thank you.）