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gave Zhao Ya 10,000 ideas, she didn't expect Wang Xiaohu's marriage proposal to be so romantic, at that moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world! When she said "I love you too", she could clearly feel the joy between each other, and rushed into Wang Xiaohu's arms and cried silently. γγ
Since the opening of the restaurant, it is the first couple to propose here, and one of the other is a rising director in the Hong Kong film industry, and the other is the most beautiful and virtuous goddess in the hearts of fans.
After a long time, the two separated, Wang Xiaohu raised his finger and gently wiped the tears on Zhao Yazhi's face, and said with a smile: "I still have something to give you." After speaking, he took out a diamond necklace, and in the dim yellow light, it emitted a dazzling light.
"I'll put it on for you." Wang Xiaohu said, Zhao Yazhi hummed and closed his eyes obediently.
Wang Xiaohu's selection of jewelry is a complete set, including a ring, necklace, and a pair of earrings, all of which are all diamonds, Wang Xiaohu carefully put these on Zhao Yazhi's body, and then praised with a smile: "Ah Zhi, you are so beautiful." β
Isn't it, the diamond necklace is worn on Zhao Yazhi's slender neck, which adds a bit of noble temperament to her in addition to the light spirit and spirit surname, which makes Wang Xiaohu feel perfect no matter how she looks at it. "Oh, it would be better if Ah Zhi was wearing an off-the-shoulder evening dress today, and that necklace could fit into the deep chasm."
Wang Xiaohu was in his mind, and he didn't know that he had made a fool of himself and drooled, which caused Zhao Yazhi to laugh coquettishly: "Ah Hu, you are drooling!" β
"Hey, hey." Wang Xiaohu didn't hide his ugliness, stretched out his hand to wipe it and said, "It's okay, who made your wife bubbling beautifully." β
Zhao Yazhi looked at Wang Xiaohu twice, and then the joy from the inside hung on his face, happily sat down with his shoulders on his shoulder, and asked, "By the way, what is the name of the song you sang just now, I haven't heard it before." β
"The Moon Represents My Heart." Wang Xiaohu said beautifully: "Sounds good, right? My love is like the moon, you should be able to feel it. β
"Giggle~" Zhao Yazhi took a sip of the wine glass, her little face didn't know if it was because of the joy in her heart or the glow of the wine, the red flutter was extraordinarily brilliant and beautiful, those fleshy love words would definitely make her cry out in normal times, but now she feels no longer so numb in her ears, and even has a sense that she can't hear enough.
If such a marriage proposal is left in the 21st century, it will definitely be said to be a bloody clichΓ©, but in Hong Kong, where the ideology was still somewhat conservative in the 70s, Wang Xiaohu can guarantee that it will not be exaggerated if the success rate will reach 100%. Of course, it doesn't mean that Wang Xiaohu wants to try, he thinks that it is enough to have one Zhao Ya in this life, and he advocates single-mindedness in terms of feelings.
The two were talking affectionately at the top of the Taiping Peak, in the window on the second floor of the restaurant, a woman with tears on her face, her right hand tightly grasping the curtain of the window, the scene just now made her feel a little sour in her heart, and even a pain in her heart, after a while she calmed down and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Miss, did you cry just now?" The old servant slowly approached.
"Nothing." The woman's voice was a little stubborn: "I just got sand in my eyes just now." β
Such words can only deceive herself, and even she herself will not believe it, how can the old servant believe it, shook his head and sighed and was about to retreat, but was stopped by the woman: "Uncle Bao, you tell the people below that the bills for both of them are waived, and it can be regarded as a favor for Uncle Shao Liu." β
The old servant who was called Uncle Bao was shocked, and he didn't understand the meaning of the young lady's words.
"They gave me an inspiration that our restaurant should be bigger and more modern, so I decided to renovate the place and replace the windows with a long transparent glass faΓ§ade, which is a great location to propose from Victoria Harbour and half of Victoria Peak." The woman held her chin and showed a strong side from the loss just now: "Well, there is only one table here, and those who want to come to this table to eat have to make an appointment for three months." β
After the woman finished speaking, Uncle Bao went down to arrange, and after a while, she saw that the two Huzhi outside had gotten up and were ready to pay the bill, and the waiter politely went over and said something, and then saw Wang Xiaohu with a surprised expression on his face, the woman smiled, smiled very beautifully, but tears flowed out unconsciously
Downstairs of Zhao Yazhi, Wang Xiaohu hugged the beautiful woman's delicate body and said, "Ah Zhi, it's not early, I will come to your house again tomorrow night to see you, don't think about me at night." β
Zhao Yazhi nodded, buried his head in his chest, and said after a long time, "I'll go up." β
"Good night." Wang Xiaohu kissed her on the forehead, and then watched her disappear into the corridor.
After returning to the car, Wang Xiaohu's mood had not calmed down, he patted his face and asked himself: "I proposed to Azhi?" "Yes, you proposed to her!" "She agreed?" "Promised!" "Haha, that's really great, my Ah Hu finally has a wife!"
Then he excitedly drove the car on the street, fortunately, there were not many cars in Hong Kong in the 70s, and the traffic roads were quite spacious, otherwise it would be strange if he did not have a traffic accident in this state.
"Hi Brother Xiaolong, thank you Mercedes Benz sports car, it brought me a wonderful night!" This is the first thing Wang Xiaohu said when he rushed into Bruce Lee's house, his heart was full of happiness, and he needed to find someone to share, and Bruce Lee's family was undoubtedly the best object.
"Wow~" Bruce Lee stood up and raised his eyebrows, then clapped his palms and said, "I can feel from your mood, brother, it seems that you have gained a lot tonight!" β
"Yes!"
Linda came over with a cup of coffee and asked with a smile, "Did Angie agree to your proposal?" β
"Of course, she agreed!" Wang Xiaohu took the coffee and took a sip and said, "Linda, the coffee you brewed is excellent, not bitter at all!" β
"Really?" Bruce Lee took a sip when he heard this, then frowned slightly and said: "Xiaohu, you are lying, coffee is bitter, I said that Linda never puts sugar in making coffee, it turns out that your kid is sweet in his heart." β
Wang Xiaohu was in a good mood, ignoring Bruce Lee's laughter and scolding, he kept patting the sofa and looked like he didn't know what to do.
"Hey, stop slapping the couch, talk about the process, and let's share your happiness too." Seeing this, Bruce Lee had to remind, otherwise he would have to change to a new sofa under the ravages of Wang Xiaohu.
"Oh, I almost forgot, the process is like this"
When Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, Linda had already screamed a little silently: "Oh God, Tiger you are so romantic, no girl will hold her ground under such an offensive." β
Wang Xiaohu spread his hands and said, "Maybe! β
"Dear Bruce, I think it's time for us to have a new proposal!" Linda said with a somewhat envious and jealous expression.
Bruce Lee nodded: "Yes, I think this is also necessary, but the songs I sing are very difficult to listen to, and there may not be that atmosphere." β
"So what!" Linda said, "Honey, you'll be cha cha, let's dance cha cha together!" β
"Great idea!" Bruce Lee clapped his hands and applauded, and then the two danced cha cha dance in front of Wang Xiaohu, and Li Guohao pulled the three-year-old Li Xiangning to jump.
Ten minutes later, the excited family settled down, Bruce Lee sat on the sofa and said to Wang Xiaohu with a smile: "Hi brother, I also have good news for you, Warner Bros. Pictures called tonight, they appreciate me very much and want me to star in a Hollywood kung fu movie, what do you say?" β
"Oh, isn't that your dream?" Wang Xiaohu shrugged and said, "It seems that both of us brothers have gained a lot tonight, congratulations." Wang Xiaohu knew that the opportunity was coming, an opportunity that belonged to Bruce Lee, and an opportunity that belonged to him!
When Bruce Lee was still imitating in Hollywood, he once boasted that Haikou had made three major aspirations, and now he has realized the first two: that is, to promote and promote Jeet Kune Do, so that Chinese kung fu can spread all over the world, and to make Chinese films enter the international market, so that film audiences all over the world can know Chinese films. The last wish is to play the leading role in Hollywood films and establish the international status of Chinese actors.
"Thank you." Bruce Lee's eyebrows fluttered with a smile: "They said they wanted to write a script for me, but I denied it, I said I have a script, a very wonderful kung fu movie script, if they want to cooperate, they can come to Hong Kong to talk." β
"Enter the Dragon?" Wang Xiaohu asked.
"Yes, it's the script we talked about last time, although it's a bit bland, but it can show Jeet Kune Do to the fullest, especially in terms of weapons, I have a lot of room to play, and I just plan to convince them to use the script of "Enter the Dragon". Bruce Lee nodded, with some expectation in his eyes, and said: "Brother, I need you to help me, script, you know I need it very much now!" β
"That's all there to say." Wang Xiaohu waved his hand and said, "The question is, do you just want to be the starring role?" β
"What? Isn't that enough? Bruce Lee asked suspiciously: "Hey, I didn't meet in Hollywood before, but now with your help, I have become popular in Asia, and those guys in Hollywood have come to beg me again, aren't these enough to relieve hatred?" β
"Of course it's very relieving, but it's too cheap for them, do you want to make more money?" Wang Xiaohu smiled brightly
(To be continued)