202: Send you back
A shallow voice continued to come from the phone.
"Tree, I just asked a friend about it, Hollywood has a complicated relationship, and it is difficult for outsiders to insert it, Jack Guillen himself has a lot of friends, and his fiancΓ©e Christine has more family relations. β
"Alas......"
"I'm really annoyed right now. β
Yin Qianqian is not the kind of character that is easy to be knocked down, but she has been under too many blows and pressures recently.
Wang Shu thought at first that Christine was wrapping Jack Gillen's thigh.
I didn't expect her relationship to be even better than her husband.
It seems that there is indeed a big gap between the aesthetics of the Chinese people and the Chinese people, anyway, Wang Shu can't appreciate that kind of big beard.
After Yin Qianqian finished talking about the matter, Wang Shu opened his mouth and comforted: "Qianqian, it's okay, leave this matter to me, it's a big deal to return to China, don't put too much pressure on yourself." β
"I know, don't be stressed, I've just been upset lately, it's much better to say it. β
"Well, I'll ask my sister to go back to accompany you tomorrow, she has experience in this area and can help you come up with ideas. Go to bed early tonight, I can't sleep anymore. β
"Hmm. β
Hung up the phone.
Wang Shu walked back to the booth quickly.
Christine had already finished her call, and when she saw Wang Shu coming back, she beckoned her to sit down beside her.
"What did you do?"
"Answered the phone. β
Wang Shu replied casually.
Christine laughed and groaned, "It's your girlfriend, why don't you call together?"
Wang Shu smiled and asked, "What about you, why didn't Jack accompany you?"
Christine suddenly became annoyed: "Oh~ He's too busy. You know, we're going to have a wedding next month, and he's going to have to settle things in the company ahead of time before he has time to go on his honeymoon. β
As he spoke, he opened the wine bottle and poured half a glass for Wang Shu and Lin Wanqiu, adding about the same amount to himself.
"Come, toast to our first meeting and friendship. β
"Cheers. β
The wine glass touched, and Wang Shu drank it all.
The taste of the sake is a little strange, but the degree doesn't seem to be too big. The two chatted while drinking, and occasionally they couldn't understand, so they picked up a wine glass and fought with her.
Wang Shu's alcohol consumption is average, at most she can drink some beer, but with Lin Wanqiu by her side, she drinks like water.
The trio had drunk less than a bottle when her friends arrived.
There were three girls in total, all of them white.
Two blondes, one brown.
Christine pulled Wang Shu to introduce her sisters: "This is Wang Shu, the real God of Gambling, do you know how much he won at Caesar tonight? 13 million." β
"Oh, Asian?"
"Are you islanders?"
Wang Shu shook his head: "No, it's a big country." β
The blonde girl who asked widened her eyes and said with interest: "Then you should be able to do great kung fu, right?"
Several people next to me were also very interested in this issue.
Including Christine also glared at Wang Shu.
Wang Shu smiled slightly: "Do you want me to show it?"
"Of course. The blonde girl took a step back as she spoke: "But if you want to show it, please find someone else, I want to live a few more years." β
This sentence caused a burst of laughter around him.
Wang Shu turned to look at Christine: "Do you want to try it?" My kung fu is not too violent, at most...... Let you ...... Sister, what do you say about paralysis?"
Lin Wanqiu next to her completely became a translator.
A few words to Christine.
Then the expressions of this group of foreign girls suddenly exaggerated, and their mouths opened wider than the other.
"Well, I'm willing to try. β
Christine stood up with a smile.
Wang Shu walked up to her and smiled, "Are you ready?" β
Christine nodded, "OK." β
Wang Shu raised his fingers, made a choice on her, and suddenly pointed at her shoulder.
Very ordinary finger.
Christine moved her fingers, shook her head and smiled, "I don't know what you did, but you seem to be ...... Oh~No~ Oh buy karma, my arm is numb, oh my god, I can't move. β
Watching Christine's performance, her friends covered their mouths one by one and made expressions of disbelief.
True or fake?
Just poke it like that, and then the arm won't move for a few seconds?
This seems to be different from what they know about kung fu.
Wang Shu didn't expect the effect of the acupuncture points to be so good.
Although it was much slower than on TV, it didn't freeze people instantly, but looking at Christine's performance, she was almost scared to cry now.
"Help, king, for my arm is unconscious. β
Wang Shu leaned up: "Don't move, I'll help you massage it, just push the acupoints away." β
The two words "acupuncture" are spoken in Chinese.
Because there doesn't seem to be this word in the dictionary of the Chinese people.
Wang Shu stepped forward, pressed Christine's shoulder, and pushed unhurriedly around the place where she was hit.
The lights flickered around and the music was deafening, but in this booth where Wang Shu was, everyone was quiet as if they had been petrified.
Everyone is quietly following Wang Shu's performance.
"Is it better?" Wang Shu asked in her ear, deliberately sticking very close, anyway, there was music all around, this action was not abrupt.
Christine moved her fingers: "It's still a little numb, but it's much better." β
When the others saw that she was already able to move, they immediately doubted the authenticity of what she had just done.
"You two aren't acting together, are you?"
"Definitely. β
"I have two big friends, but I've never heard of this kind of kung fu. β
Wang Shu beckoned: "Then which of you wants to try?"
"I'll come. β
The brown-haired woman stepped forward. Wang Shu casually pointed a finger on her waist.
The woman didn't react at first, but after a while she began to feel numb in her thighs, and then lost sensation in her entire leg. "Oh ~ Oh my God, I believe it, get my leg back, oh~ It's uncomfortable to death. β
While screaming, his body had begun to shake, and his feet fell into Wang Shu's arms.
"Haha, now you believe it, right?"
Christine became more and more adored by Wang Shu: "Wang, how the hell did you do it? β
Wang Shu was relieving the brown-haired woman.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "This is my unique skill, I can't let outsiders know, of course, if it's you, I can explain it to you privately." β
"Oh, yes. β
"I forgot to tell you that my kung fu can not only make people uncomfortable, but also make people very comfortable. β
Christine didn't answer, but the curiosity in her eyes grew stronger.
The next step is to play and drink at the same time.
At one o'clock in the second half of the night, the women finally had their best and left one by one.
Wang Shu is more powerful at playing games, although the amount of alcohol is small, he also drinks less, and he looks crumbling, but he is actually very sober.
On the contrary, Christine was a little drunk.
"Hey, can you still go?"
"Where's your house? I'll send you back." β
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