In the atmosphere of heavy metal music, Wu Cheng found Al Pacino, who was sitting at the bar and drinking sullen wine. At this time www.biquge.info Al Pacino may have not cleaned up his appearance for a long time, his face was full of stubble, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, making his already sunken eye sockets look like two black hollows, looking a little depressed.

The lights in the bar are very dim, and many people on the dance floor next to them are writhing with the music, and you can even see many men and women grinding against each other, doing all kinds of seductive moves, which makes people's blood boil involuntarily when they see it.

He used to find it tempting when he saw these images, but now, he doesn't like it. Because such a picture often reminds him of his daughter, and thinks that when his daughter grows up in the future, she will come to such an occasion and be taken advantage of by which bastard...... Every time he thinks of this, he is more able to comprehend the heartache of those old men.

The cabbage that I have cared for for half my life has been arched like this, can I not be sad?

Therefore, he usually rarely comes to such occasions, so as not to make himself unhappy.

But what he didn't expect was that when he crossed the dance floor and came to Al Pacino's side, he found that he seemed to have encountered a familiar figure as he walked across the dance floor.

As he sat down next to Al Pacino and looked towards the dance floor, trying to find the figure, a female voice came from behind him, "Sir, what do you want to drink?"

"Whiskey, on the rocks, thank you!" he withdrew his gaze from the dance floor and looked at the waitress behind him, then his eyes blinked and asked with a smile, "Hey, beauty, have we met somewhere?" He estimated that he should have met a female star in the future.

As a result, Al Pacino, who was next to him, couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Hey, Cheng, I asked you to come over and drink with me, but I didn't ask you to come over to pick up girls." ”

The waitress was a little blushing by the conversation between the two, and bowed her head a little shyly, and then pushed a glass of whiskey in front of Wu Cheng, but she was quickly stunned.

"Oh my, ...... the East"

"Shhhhh

"Yes, yes, sir!" she smiled with her hands in her heart, but she couldn't hide her suppressed excitement, "But, can you sign for me?"

"Of course there is no problem, beautiful young lady!" Wu Cheng chuckled, and then looked at Al Pacino, who rolled his eyes at him, "I don't understand, why did you become like this! You have to know that my new film is about to start, you are in such a state...... And your current image, tsk!"

"......" Al Pacino glanced at him and was silent for a long time before he said, "I won't tell you, I have thought about taking a break for a while. I also know I'm in a terrible state right now!"

"Why?" Wu Cheng picked up the wine glass, touched it with him, and then asked knowingly.

"Why? Oh my, don't you know I just screwed up a movie? Damn, don't you know that it made me almost ashamed at the box office?"

"I thought it was a big deal!" he shrugged his shoulders, a disapproving look.

This look made Al Pacino want to punch him.

"Isn't that a big deal? Do you know what the media say about me?" said Al Pacino's voice.

As a result, Wu Cheng stretched out his little finger and scratched his ears, and said with a smile: "If you want everyone here to know that Al Pacino is sitting here, you can be louder!"

"Oh, shit! I knew I shouldn't have asked you to drink with me. ”

Listening to his complaints, Wu Cheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "That's right! Accompany you, a bad old man, I might as well go home and accompany my wives." ”

"Accept, you know what, I really want to beat you up when I say that!"

Then the big-mouthed waiter next to him laughed when he heard Al say this.

"Oh sorry! I didn't mean to!" the beautiful waitress quickly explained, and then put the pen and paper that had been prepared a long time ago in front of Wu Cheng, "I won't bother you, please sign it for me!"

Wu Cheng picked up a pen and paper and swiped his name on it.

Then he smiled at Al Pacino, who was next to him, and said, "In my opinion, failure is not a big deal, although I don't seem to have failed much." What's really scary is that after one failure, you don't even have confidence. In our Chinese country, there is a master of war who once said, 'Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers'. In the West, too, it has been said that 'failure is the mother of success'. So, I don't understand, it's just a failure, what's there to make a fuss about?"

Al Pacino was silent.

Then, Wu Cheng took a sip of his wine glass and continued: "Some people are afraid of failure, that is because they can't afford to fail, because if they fail once, they won't have a chance. But what are you afraid of? Isn't there an opportunity in front of you now? If you fail this time, will you just show your strength next time to prove yourself? What a big deal, why don't you pretend to be miserable here? There are really more miserable people than you? Have you ever thought about it?"

When Al Pacino heard this, he opened his mouth to speak, and then he heard Wu Cheng say again: "What's more, the failure of that movie has nothing to do with you yourself, in fact, it is not very big. Moreover, I think you also know Zhou Yunfa as a person! This time he will play against you, I think you should know something about him! At the beginning, he was much worse than you, no matter what movie he acted, he would be scolded if he failed, but in fact, what does that have to do with him?"

"Hey, Cheng, it's really you!"

As a result, Wu Cheng felt that someone tapped him on the shoulder, and then a female voice sounded beside him, "Waiter, a glass of whiskey!"

"It turned out to be you, Miss Xiaosi!" Wu Cheng tilted his head and glanced at the tall brown-haired lady sitting next to him, "Why didn't you go with Mike?"

Brooke Small, Wu Cheng knew her, and Jackson brought her to a party, but there was not much talk at the time. Of course, this is the reality of this plane.

In fact, in the previous life, Wu Cheng was naturally no stranger to this girl who had a relationship with Jackson. Although I rarely pay attention to her, I have also browsed her basic information.

Brooke Whisper shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "He was fascinated by a little boy in the park again, and he was waiting for his mother with that little boy!

It's no secret that Jackson likes to play with children, and every time he comes to Wu Cheng's house for a party, he can play with a few of the little ones in his house.

Of course, there are not many such opportunities, after all, he rarely goes to Xiangjiang.

Listening to Brooke Smalls complaining about Jackson here, Wu Cheng and Al Pacino couldn't help but laugh. At this time, she realized that there was a rough man sitting next to Wu Cheng.

"Well, I said, how can you, a person who never came to such an occasion, be here, so you're with friends!" Brooke Whisper said with a smile, then looked at Al, "Sorry, who is this?"

When Wu Cheng heard this, he smiled at Al Pacino: "Al, it seems that you should go back and fix your beard, haha......"

Al Pacino was speechless and gave Brooke Whispers an awkward hello.

"Oh my, Mr. Pacino, how are you ......?"

As he was talking, a sturdy figure sat down next to Brooke Rose, and interrupted Brooke Shield's words stiffly, "Hey, beauty, your body is very spicy, and your dancing posture is as hot as your body, are you interested in dancing with me again?"

Brooke Whisper turned to look at the strong brother and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm not free right now!"

"Is it because of that thin guy? Hehe, men are too thin, and it's easy to have soft feet!" the strong man grinned, bared his teeth, and smiled unkindly at Wu Cheng.

However, Wu Chengyou turned his head and put the wine glass on the tip of his nose, so the strong man didn't recognize who he was, because his face was blocked.

As a result, Al Pacino, who was sitting next to Wu Cheng, heard this, and directly squirted out the wine in his mouth, "Ahem, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't help but want to laugh!"

Especially when I think of Wu Cheng's so many wives, imagine when he has soft feet.

"Hey, bad old man, are you provoking me?" the strong man shifted his target.

Al Pacino glanced at Wu Cheng, and he didn't quite understand, why this guy was so indifferent, was it because he disdained to pay attention to this kind of person?

Brooke Xiaosi on the side frowned and said, "This gentleman, this bar is not one of those messy bars outside, if you want to find a woman, please change it, OK?"

"Beautiful young lady, please don't be angry! I just thought that maybe we could be friends first, and if they are your friends, then I apologize to you!"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be friends with you, understand?"

"Hey, that's a spicy girl, I like it!" the strong man grinned again when he heard Brooke Smalls say this, and a big hand touched Brooke Small's buttocks.

As a result, a wine glass smashed on the door of the guy's head, and then the stout guy fell straight to the ground, fainting!

When the people next to me heard this, they all looked this way, and the waiters standing in the bar also screamed, and everyone's eyes were focused on this.

"He's just drunk!" Wu Cheng got up, helped the strong man up, let him lie on the bar, and then continued to calmly return to his seat and sit down, "It's much quieter!"

Al Pacino, Brooke Shield, Bar Waiter: "......"