"Did you mean to?"

The two got out of the movie theater and came to the street, and Zhao Yazhi glared at him and asked.

Wu Cheng felt very innocent, and said with a wry smile: "On the poster of that movie, there is no information about that aspect at all! Who knows how they did it, since it is that kind of small movie, then it is more open! It is the same as a formal movie, who knows that movie is that kind of film! This propaganda is done, if I am their boss, I will be fired!"

"Really didn't mean it?" Zhao Yazhi was a little suspicious, her face was ruddy, and she looked like a peach, which made people want to take a bite.

Wu Cheng smiled bitterly: "What is there to deceive you!"

Although he also wanted to find an opportunity to watch that kind of film with her, it was obvious that how could she, who was thin-skinned, watch this kind of film with Wu Cheng at this time.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, and we still need to work hard!

"Let's go back!"

The two walked for a while, seeing that Wu Cheng was only wearing a thin shirt, although she knew that Wu Cheng had a good physique, and this bit of cold could not freeze him, but she was still a little distressed.

Wu Cheng nodded, and was about to stretch out his hand to stop the taxi, but found that at the corner of the street not far away, there were actually people fighting and dancing, playing breakdance.

In fact, break dancing has long been popular in North America, but this street dance has not been recognized by the mainstream society in North America. Because, these dancers often play and play, and they start fighting. In the eyes of many, this is still a dance for gangsters.

Wu Cheng took Zhao Yazhi to run over to watch, Zhao Yakuan saw that Wu Cheng was interested in it, and he didn't stop it, followed him, and watched it outside the crowd.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that these dancers found that there were still oriental beauties like Zhao Yazhi in the crowd. And this oriental beauty is still wearing an evening dress, although she is wearing a suit outside, but she still can't hide her charm.

The thugs jumped and jumped, and came to Wu Cheng and Zhao Yazhi, making some provocative movements towards Wu Cheng, and throwing electric eyes at Zhao Yazhi.

This situation made Wu Cheng frown, and Zhao Yazhi also frowned. She didn't like the frivolous behavior of men very much, and she hated the blonde and blue-eyed prodigal son in front of her.

As a result, before Wu Cheng could say anything, the group of young people who were with him started to laugh. If it was someone else, he might have to leave with his beloved woman.

But Wu Cheng didn't!

With a hint of disdain on the corner of his lips, he gently shook Zhao Yazhi's soft twing, signaling her to be restless. Then he jumped forward and appeared directly in front of the blonde young man, so frightened that he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Seeing this, not only did Wu Cheng give him a thumbs down, but even his companions booed him.

At the same time as the young man retreated, Wu Cheng's body also writhed to the heavy metal music next to him. Although Wu Cheng's dance is different from the popular break dance nowadays. But everyone can see that his dance gives people a more mature and shocking visual experience.

Because Wu Cheng not only made the movements of gymnastics and mechanical dance smooth, but also added the space dance steps created by Mike Jackson later.

The dance steps that seemed to be moving forward, but the body was retreating, instantly shocked those ghosts. In the end, Wu Cheng even came to a 45-degree tilt of his body.

Everyone was stunned and amazed.

At this time, everyone realized that this young man with an oriental face was the real master of breakdancing. The blonde young man was looking for him to dance awkwardly, it was simply looking for abuse!

Wu Cheng came to Zhao Yazhi with the attitude of a victor, like a proud peacock, and said with a smile: "How is it?

Zhao Yazhi glanced at him, but at the end, he pursed his lips and smiled, like a lily swaying in the wind, which made Wu Cheng feel intoxicated.

In order not to share this beauty with other people who don't want to do it, Wu Cheng stepped forward to take her, stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and left directly.

After getting in the car, Wu Cheng gave the driver an address, then put his arm around Zhao Yazhi's fragrant shoulder, pointed to the night scene outside the car window, and chatted with her.

After about half an hour, Wu Cheng found that the situation seemed to be a little wrong. Because from Ovitz's home, to Beverly Hills, is only half an hour's drive at most.

But now, more than half an hour has passed, and there are no familiar buildings on either side. So, he asked, "Driver, are you going the wrong way?"

The white driver laughed and said, "Don't worry!

As expected, they arrived quickly, as they were taken to a car repair shop, and the door outside the factory was quickly closed, and several thugs with sticks and repair tools were pounding on the ground with sticks. The gangsters, both men and women, were white, the men's hair was dyed colorfully, very fashionable, and the women's faces were painted like ghosts.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Yazhi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, everyone could see that they had been kidnapped, and they didn't know whether the other party was asking for money or something, she looked at Wu Cheng worriedly.

Wu Cheng's hand gently patted her shoulder, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, stay in the car, don't come out!"

Although Wu Cheng told her not to worry, her body still couldn't help but tremble.

Before Wu Cheng could continue to comfort him, one of the thugs was already holding a revolver, pointing to the car window and saying to Wu Cheng: "Hey, man, don't get excited, put your hands on your head and come out slowly!"

The corners of Wu Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he did as he said. He didn't expect that he would actually fall into the way of these little gangsters. Although Xiangjiang is also chaotic, no one dares to touch him!

The Xiang brothers of Xinji knew that Wu Cheng was very human, and had long ordered the following not to touch anyone from Donglong International. Hongxing's leader, Chen Yaoxing, is even more ruthless, whoever dares to touch the people of Donglong International is someone with him Chen, and he can't get along with him Hongxing.

But in this unfamiliar place, no one knows his prestige.

"Hey, man, don't put a gun to my head, beware of misfire!"

Wu Cheng got out of the car with a calm and calm look, and he didn't seem to be afraid at all. This made the gangsters a little angry, and seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

Before the young man with the gun could react, Wu Cheng said again: "Who is the boss? Stand up and talk to me, are you asking for money or something else?"

"Wu from the East, don't be nervous, we have investigated you and know that you have money, and we are just asking for money!" One of the young men waved his hand at the young man with the gun and said with a smile: "I heard that you, a rich man from the East, are very generous and generous, and we have been a little poor recently!"

When Wu Cheng heard this, he scolded in his heart: Ma Dan, another bastard who treats me as a Kaizi!

If it was a bastard like Jobs, Wu Cheng wouldn't mind cooperating, but with a bastard like this, Wu Cheng just wanted to wipe them all out!

"Hey!

At this time, a blonde woman with 'ghost makeup' on her face walked to the car, patted the window and shouted at Zhao Yazhi in the car, startling Zhao Yazhi.

Wu Cheng looked sideways at the woman and exclaimed, "Hey, Bichi, get out!"

"What do you call me?" the woman stared at Wu Cheng fiercely, as if she wanted to give Wu Cheng a good look, and walked towards him at the same time.

"Bichi, don't you understand?" Wu Cheng squinted and looked at her with a sneer.

"Fake!" the woman scolded, and slapped Wu Cheng's face.

As a result, Wu Cheng took the lead, dragged her long hair, pulled it down, and pushed her to the top of one knee, directly pushing her nosebleed, falling to the ground on her back, screaming wildly.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you......" The woman went crazy, got up, and wanted to pounce on Wu Cheng, but saw Wu Cheng take out a handkerchief, gently wiped his hand, and then casually threw the handkerchief aside. And she was pulled by her companion.

"You bastard, believe it or not, I'll shoot you in the head!" The young man next to him, who was originally pointing a gun at Wu Cheng, saw this situation and came back to his senses for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he was very angry and annoyed, because Wu Cheng's behavior just now didn't take him seriously at all, as if he was ignored, he roared angrily.

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, you're not a gentleman like this!" The young man at the head waved his hand at the young man with the gun, signaling him to calm down, and then said, "Mr. Wu, you'd better apologize to her." You shouldn't hit a woman, it's too ungentlemanly, isn't it?"

"Woman?" Wu Cheng put his hands in his pockets, showed a look of disdain, and said: "Is there a difference between a man and a woman like you? If you really want to be a woman, then don't come out to mix! Since you have come out to mix, shouldn't you treat yourself as a woman again, and want to win sympathy? Just now I just taught a bastard who was disrespectful to my woman, is there anything wrong?"

The young man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I can speak well, and I deserve to have such a net worth at such a young age." But unfortunately, we didn't call you here to listen to you. Are you ready? Mr. Wu, tell me, how much money are you going to spend to redeem your own life? Oh, and of course, the life of your beautiful lady!"

"A million dollars, is it enough?" Wu Cheng smiled.

The young man with long blond hair clapped his hands and laughed: "Sure enough, Mr. Wu, who is generous and emotional, is a million dollars, and he is really bold enough!"

"The premise is that let my woman leave first!" Wu Cheng said again.

Wu Cheng's words made the blonde young man's brows rise slightly, and he finally smiled: "Of course there is no problem, I will arrange for someone to send her back!"

"I don't need your people to send her, just let her drive this car back, and when she is safe, call me...... Oh yes, you guys should have a phone here!"

"Of course!"

"Then wait for her to call me and report to me that she is safe, and then I can ask her to arrange a million cash for you!

"Do you think you have a choice?"

The young man with the gun laughed and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Wu Cheng's head, and the young man with long golden hair also looked at Wu Cheng with a smile, as if he was laughing at Wu Chengdi's whimsy.

(Ask for tickets!hehe~)()