However, things obviously did not go as smoothly as Ye Sumang thought, and Ye Sumang also seemed to underestimate the discrimination of the 'arrogant' Americans against Orientals.

Looking at the entire American entertainment industry, there are really very few Orientals who can get ahead, except for Bruce Lee who brought the 'kung fu fever' in the United States, only Jackie Chan and Jet Li mix well, which also shows that in the United States, it seems that only kung fu movies can open the market in the East.

As for the rest of the so-called international stars, most of them are just running tricks or doing unimportant supporting roles, and there are really few who are really famous, and most of these 'international' titles are also boasted by the domestic media.

And Ye Sumang really realized at this moment how difficult it is for an oriental director to develop in Hollywood.

After letting the car send Liu Yifei back to the villa, Ye Sumang ran away again, and the departments of the two CBS TV stations in Los Angeles got similar answers, FOX accepted the script and was willing to give a reasonable price, but Ye Sumang's request to be a director was a tactful refusal, as for CBS, he didn't even read the script, but said that the schedule of his TV series was full, and he didn't have time to accept a new script recently.

How could Ye Sumang not see that all this was perfunctory, he was frustrated, Ye Sumang was also quite disappointed in his heart, the blow was there, and it was not small, after buying a dozen beers, Ye Sumang casually found a small park and was ready to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

said that it was to use alcohol to kill his sorrows, but in fact, he was just expressing his suppressed feelings, Ye Sumang was not so easily defeated, although he has been rejected by three TV stations, but there are still two of the 'four major stations' who haven't run yet, even if the four major stations refuse, it will be a big deal for him to spend money to shoot it out. Then it was broadcast on a local TV station.

Ye Sumang is very confident in his work, especially this is the first answer he has given to Hollywood and North American 'clients', and he can't just let it be stillborn.

"Damn, don't try, who knows if I can't shoot well." There wasn't anyone around. Ye Sumang didn't have much to think about, and he didn't need to suppress his emotions, he yelled and threw the can in his hand that had not been opened far away, only listening to the 'bang', the sound of the can explosion sounded, which made the depression in Ye Sumang's heart disperse, and the whole person couldn't help laughing......

"HELP, help! Someone is robbing! Just when Ye Sumang was smiling, suddenly a heart-rending shout gradually came from a distance. And it got closer and closer, and then Ye Sumang saw a middle-aged man in a suit running towards him, and he could see that this middle-aged man cared about his image very much, wearing a suit and leather shoes, he looked like a successful person, but he looked a little embarrassed at this time......

"No, the people who are free shijie are really unrestrained." Ye Sumang smiled because he had finally found out. Behind this middle-aged man, there are several strong men of different heights, both black and white. Obviously, these are the 'robbers' in the mouth of middle-aged people.

Don't think that the United States is haode, it is happy, for ordinary people, compared to the crime rate, in fact, sometimes China seems to be a little safer. At least this kind of blatant robbery is rarely seen in the country.

"Oh, no, run, run......" The middle-aged man obviously ran over listening to Ye Sumang's laughter, and he thought that Ye Sumang had a group of people here. Unexpectedly, all I saw was a very thin looking oriental young man, which made the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly dark.

But obviously his heart is not bad, and at this time he still knew that he was asking Ye Sumang to run away, obviously because he was afraid of being affected by himself, but the oriental young man opposite seemed to be stupid, standing still, his eyes were dumbfounded, more like he was thinking about something.

"SHIT, now is not the time to think about life......" scolded the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes rushed to Ye Sumang's side in a general manner, and immediately grabbed Ye Sumang and wanted to pull him away, but he didn't expect this drag but didn't move, but almost let himself fall a big heel, just when the middle-aged man wanted to drag again, several black people behind him had seized the opportunity and surrounded the two.

"Oh no, God......" Seeing that he was surrounded, the middle-aged man had a sad expression on his face.

"Oh, dear, why don't you run, can't you run?" This group of robbers was obviously a habitual offender, and there was no tension after surrounding Ye Sumang and the middle-aged man, but one of them stood up with a smile and laughed at the middle-aged man.

"Hey, Yellow Pig, call out your money, and you can get out, and as for this one, we have to make love to him." Standing up, this one-meter-nine, but extremely thin 'thin bamboo pole' showed a very cruel smile, and while holding the steel pipe in his hand, he yelled at Ye Sumang, and looked at the middle-aged man threateningly.

And the thin bamboo pole's words provoked the 'accomplices' present to be daxiao, and one of the black strong men whistled and shouted:

"Naike, don't let go of our booty, I like this kid, you see he's white and tender like a, my eagle owl is ready to move, it seems to his P.Y......"

These words made the robbers present laugh again, especially the thin bamboo pole called Naike who stood up, and even bent down with laughter, panting for breath, making people feel that he would pass in the next second.

But no one noticed that Ye Sumang's eyes were becoming clearer, calmer, and colder......

"I'm sorry, I'm bothering you, I'll try my best to break through to the east in a while, you follow me then, don't think about anything, run hard, as long as it's a thousand meters, there will be a police ......station a thousand meters away," the middle-aged man whispered to Ye Sumang while this group of robbers was daxiao.

However, apparently he did not do his secrecy work properly, and a man with chest hair among the robbers saw the middle-aged man's 'small movements', and immediately became angry, and walked towards the middle-aged man with his bowl-sized fist.

"This shit, he even dares to whisper, do you think you can escape? Let you taste it......!!! ”

"Schweick, be careful!!"

"Oops!!"

As soon as the chest-haired brother raised his fist and was about to clean up the middle-aged man, he felt a black shadow suddenly flash in front of him, and then the fist he had just raised was a burst of severe pain, which was life-threatening, and could only be described as heartbreaking, especially when he saw his arm that was about to be twisted into a twist, he couldn't help but howl miserably......

This heart-rending scream also woke up the middle-aged man who had closed his eyes in resignation, saw Schweick who was still rolling on the ground, and looked at the 'robbers' who had subconsciously retreated around him, and the middle-aged man felt as if he had seen a hallucination.

Thankfully, though, it's not an illusion.

Ye Sumang turned his wrist, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the robbers around him, he suddenly made a move just now, Ye Sumang will not be polite to these scum who dare to insult him, especially at this moment, Ye Sumang's mood is not so good, and the other side is this kind of social scum, Ye Sumang finally found a reason and object to be angry.

"What are you afraid of, we have steel pipes, we still have machetes, kill this guy!!" 'Thin bamboo pole' Naike shouted fiercely, although he shouted fiercely, Naike's footsteps took an unnatural step back, but his brothers were aroused by this sentence, and they all rushed forward.

Next, the middle-aged man seemed to see the scene of the angel descending, of course, this angel was not good-tempered, and the middle-aged man privately thought that this must be an 'angel of judgment'......

Ye Sumang was wearing a white shirt, white trousers and leather shoes, although the white clothes were a little dirty because of the dust on the park chairs, but this small flaw did not prevent Ye Sumang's impression in the minds of middle-aged people, Ye Sumang, who was dressed in white, coupled with his exquisite face, plus his body at this moment, it was indeed quite like an angel of judgment coming to save him, but in the eyes of the group of robbers opposite, it was a completely different concept.

In the face of this group of 'robbers' who rushed up, Ye Sumang vented his depressed depression in his heart, and sold mercilessly, flashing and moving the fist style was extremely sharp, Ye Sumang did not use his best Xingyi boxing, but used Baji boxing, it seems that only this vigorous boxing can be the most effective.

A minute later, all seven or eight 'robbers' were lying on the ground moaning, and none of them could get up.

As for Naik, who shouted the loudest at the beginning, he was so frightened that he used his hands and feet to run away like crazy, and he didn't care about his companions on the ground, he didn't want to be beaten up by that 'demon'-like man......

But how could Ye Sumang let go of this culprit, watching the fleeing Naike drift away, Ye Sumang unhurriedly picked out a bottle of filled beer from the beer crate on the ground, and then aimed at it and threw it out instantly.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man who was already sitting on the ground at this time, the arc of this beer flying away was really beautiful, and the style of that moment was full of weirdness, charming, and incomparably superb style, it seemed that after this arc was drawn, the fear and impetuousness in his whole heart gradually dissipated in the air with this arc, all smoke! Vanish! Cloud! Scatter!

Touch!! Ah――――――――――――h

“MY-G！ O！ D！ The middle-aged man yelled unwillingly, because the can slapped the back of Naike's head accurately, exposing a brilliant splash, and Naike was clutching the back of his head and screaming, just like his brothers......

The middle-aged man in the suit and leather shoes was really surprised, and kept muttering 'Chinese kung fu' in his mouth, while Ye Sumang picked up the coat on the ground indifferently and patted it, and picked up the beer crate to prepare to drink in another place, after all, this place is obviously not suitable for deep thinking by himself.

"Wait, this gentleman waits......"

But before Ye Sumang could take two steps, he was stopped by a middle-aged man who he had selectively forgotten...... (To be continued......)