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Speaking of something funny, there was a chuckle at the table.

However, Xu Jiliang among the three obviously couldn't understand the European and American jokes in Lawrence's mouth, and just interjected a sentence or two from time to time in a place of interest.

On the contrary, Zhang Yang did not have the difficulty of cultural exchanges between the East and the West, after all, in his previous life, Zhang Yang did not have any understanding of Lawrence's jokes.

When the last three of them left, Lawrence even had a feeling that he had too much to show for his understanding of European and American cultures.

"Congratulations, brother, it was easy to negotiate a deal."

Xu Jiliang looked sincere.

In modern society, literati do not rule out the sale of the copyright of this kind of work, after all, as long as people have desires, it is normal to have a name or a profit.

"Let Brother Xu laugh."

Zhang Yang didn't feel much happy, after all, this money was nothing to Zhang Yang, but he had a little more expectation for the award ceremony the day after tomorrow.

The two of them talked and laughed all the way back to their residence, and the other people who learned about the publicity they received were naturally indispensable to talk to each other.

......

The two days were just a blink of an eye, and in a flash, it was the day of the award ceremony of the mystery novel contest.

Mystery novels, this is a niche novel genre that emerged in Europe and the United States in the seventies and eighties, after all, mystery novels are very complex and brain-burning novels, and few people are willing to uncover the mystery step by step.

On the contrary, after being adapted into film and television, it can be liked by some people.

"Mr. Xu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

When Zhang Yang and his party came to the venue, it was already bustling inside.

Although it is a niche work, there are not many people who participate, and it is even more unknown how many of them come for the purpose of making relationships.

"Boy, we're meeting again?"

Just after Zhang Yang and his party dispersed for free activities, Zhang Yang had just eaten a few bites of the things on the buffet table, and a sound of gnashing teeth sounded behind him.

“......”

Zhang raised his eyebrows and raised his head to look at the source of the voice, only to find that it was an 'old acquaintance' Stink, and there were several young people of about the same age.

However, it is clear that Stink is not the protagonist who speaks, but a handsome young man surrounded by Stink and several others.

"Stink, is this the person you're talking about?"

The young man in the middle pointed at Zhang Yang and asked Stink with a proud expression.

"Prince Charles, this is the man."

Stonekha replied with a pause.

Seeing a few people pointing at him blindly, Zhang Yang felt unhappy for a while, but thinking that this was abroad, and he represented the image of China this time, many things could not be caused by temperament.

"Stop, did I let you go?"

Just when Zhang Yang wanted to leave, a common word of villains rang out, and it seemed that the other party didn't want to let go of Zhang Yang, who was about to be low-key.

"Your Excellency, just say it directly, if not, I still have something."

Enduring the unhappiness in his heart, Zhang Yang asked expressionlessly.

What did Stink call this young man Prince Charles just now, it seems that the other party should be a member of the royal family of the English Kingdom, so Zhang Yang doesn't want to entangle with the other party on the other party's territory.

"I heard that you attacked Stink in Huaxia, is there such a thing?"

Charles tilted his head, like a haughty rooster, and asked Zhang Yang condescendingly.

"Hehe, then before I do it, can you ask him what he said?"

Zhang Yang replied confidently, he did it, but he also had to see why he did it.

"No matter what Stink said, as a Sven to sneak up on someone else, it's just hooliganism, I want you to apologize to Stink now."

What is Xiucai meeting soldiers, this is, Zhang Yang is really unreasonable.

"What if I say no?"

The other party was so messing around, and Zhang Yang gradually ran out of patience, and his disgust with the English in his previous life prevailed.

"Then I'm not kind to you, do you know what happened to the prince who attacked the kingdom of England?"

Charles is not a stupid person, and he knows that it is impossible for this place to blatantly send people to clean up now, but he suddenly thought of a more vicious way.

Several people slowly leaned towards Zhang Yang, if Zhang Yang didn't resist, he and the others could clean up Zhang Yang quietly, if Zhang Yang dared to resist, he could say that Zhang Yang attacked the English prince, it was just too perfect.

"You're sick in the head!"

Since the other party has forced himself to do this, where is there any reason for Zhang Yang to tolerate, and he said violently.

"What do you mean?"

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Yang's words, he also knew that it was definitely not a good word, and at the same time saw Zhang Yang touch a bottle of champagne and glared angrily at him and the others, and took a few steps back.

I and the others just want to teach this Chinese person a lesson, but they don't want their heads to bloom, they are all delicate and expensive people.

"What's the situation, who is this Chinese man, who has a conflict with Prince Charles like this?"

"I don't understand what's going on?"

“......”

Zhang Yang's sudden violent sentence was like thunder, which naturally attracted everyone at the scene to surround them, and at the same time looked back and forth on both sides.

This is also the only way Zhang Yang can think of on the scene, if he is silent, wouldn't the other party be able to do whatever he wants, although making a loud noise may bring him a strange vision, but the other party should not want to do whatever he wants, let alone frame himself for the crime of attacking the prince.

"Xiao Yang, are you like this?"

"Zhang Yang, what's the matter?"

Xu Jiliang and his entourage were attracted by the voice, and when they saw that the protagonist was Zhang Yang, they hurriedly stood beside him and asked.

"What is this Prince Charles's **** trying to frame me!"

Zhang Yang pointed at Charles unceremoniously.

"Ah, it can't be, right?"

"Why did Prince Charles frame this Chinese man?"

......

The people around him heard Zhang Yang's undisguised voice, and the discussion became a little louder for a while.

At the same time, these people looked at Charles with inquiring eyes, trying to find out if what Zhang Yang said was true.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang misunderstood, I just heard that Mr. Zhang is a young talent in Huaxia and wants to make friends, but I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to misunderstand, I'm really sorry."

When he saw everyone pointing at him, Mr. Charles's face was angry, but he instantly smiled.

Life is like a play, and TM depends on acting skills.