Chapter 879 This fight is inevitable
A hot blonde girl twisted her body and approached Lin Gao, her eyes blurred and full of provocation.
"Handsome, are you alone?"
Lin Gao smiled evilly, put his arms around the hot girl's waist, and whispered a few words in her ear.
The hot girl giggled, her eyes even more blurred.
The two danced close to each other, and their movements became more and more bold, causing whistles from the people around them.
At this moment, a tall figure blocked Lin Gao's sight.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you touch my woman?"
The man was filled with anger and pushed Lin Gao away.
Lin Gao staggered a few steps, stood firm, and sneered.
"Your woman? Why didn't I know?"
The man roared angrily and punched Lin Gao.
Lin Gao dodged sideways and punched the man in the face with his backhand.
The man was knocked to the ground, covering his face and shouting in pain.
Seeing this, the people around him gathered around.
"You dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?" The man pointed at Lin Gao and said through gritted teeth.
Lin Gao smiled disdainfully. "I don't care who you are? If you dare to mess with me, you will be beaten!"
A melee is about to break out.
Lin Gao was able to defeat many with one, and he did not lose at all.
He used his fists and kicks with deadly moves, and quickly knocked several men to the ground.
"Stop!" A cold voice sounded.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a man in a black suit walking over, followed by several bodyguards.
“Boss, this kid is causing trouble.” The man who was knocked to the ground pointed at Lin Gao and said.
The man in black looked Lin Gao up and down, with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.
“Boy, you are so arrogant.”
Lin Gao sneered. "Each other."
The man in black snorted coldly and waved his hand.
“Destroy him!”
Several bodyguards swarmed up and surrounded Lin Gao.
Lin Gao took a deep breath, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He knew that this fight tonight was unavoidable.
A fierce fight began.
Although Lin Gao was very skilled, he was outnumbered after all.
He gradually felt weak and received several punches on his body.
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the crowd and stood in front of Lin Gao.
"Stop! What are you doing?"
Lin Gao took a closer look and saw that it was the female translator he met at the hotel meeting before.
"Who are you? Don't mind your own business!" the man in black shouted angrily.
The female translator looked directly at the man in black without fear.
“I am Mr. Lin’s translator, you can’t touch him!”
The man in black sneered.
"Translation? Who do you think you are? I am going to touch him today, what can you do to me?"
The female translator took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number .
"Hey, is this the police station? There's a crowd fighting here..."
The man in black's expression changed, but he didn't expect the woman to call the police.
He glared at Lin Gao fiercely, and then hurriedly left with his men.
The female translator looked at Lin Gao's injuries and asked with concern: "Mr. Lin, are you okay?"
Lin Gao shook his head and looked at the female translator gratefully. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do." The female translator smiled slightly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. Lin Gao looked at the female translator, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
This woman does not seem to be as simple as she seems...
Lin Gao left the hotel and did not return directly to his country.
He strolled through the streets of Los Angeles, with flashing neon lights and a steady flow of people, but nothing could dispel the lingering anxiety in his heart.
On the surface, this trip to Hollywood seems to have been fruitful. The team has decided on a new film project and the direction has been recognized by everyone.
But Lin Gao knew deep down that the real challenge had just begun.
In this world without Chinese films, he has to face not only technical difficulties, but also cultural barriers.
How does he integrate the essence of Chinese culture into the film so that Western audiences can understand and accept it? This is a huge challenge.
A gust of night wind blew by, and Lin Gao couldn't help but shiver.
The night in Los Angeles was far colder than he imagined.
He walked to a bar on the roadside and pushed in the door.
The loud music, dim lights, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco in the air made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He walked to the bar, ordered a glass of whiskey, and tasted it slowly alone.
"Hey, buddy, alone?" A rough voice sounded beside him.
Lin Gao turned around and saw a burly white man looking at him with a smile.
"Yes." Lin Gao replied lightly.
"Don't be so cold. Come and have a drink together!" The man enthusiastically raised the beer bottle in his hand.
Lin Gao hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his glass and touched it with the man.
"My name is Jack, what are you?"
"Lin Gao."
"Lin? Are you Japanese?"
Lin Gao frowned and corrected: "I am Chinese."
"Oh, China, Kung Fu!" Jack exaggeratedly performed Bruce Lee's signature move, causing the people around him to burst into laughter.
Lin Gao felt a little unhappy, but he still managed not to have an attack.
"How much do you know about Chinese movies?" Lin Gao asked.
"Chinese movies? Kung Fu movies? I like Bruce Lee and Jackie Chan!" Jack said excitedly.
Lin Gao smiled bitterly. He knew that in the eyes of most Westerners, Chinese movies are equivalent to Kung Fu movies.
“In addition to Kung Fu movies, there are many other types of movies in China.” Lin Gao tried to explain.
"Really? For example?" Jack looked curious.
Lin Gao was speechless for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't find a suitable example to refute.
In this world, those classic Chinese movies do not exist at all.
"Forget it, let's stop talking." Lin Gao shook his head and drank the whiskey in the glass.
When Jack saw this, he laughed loudly: "It seems you don't know much about it either!"
Lin Gao ignored his ridicule and stood up to leave.
“Hey, don’t leave, let’s talk again!” Jack grabbed Lin Gao.
"What else is there to talk about?" Lin Gao was a little impatient.
"Of course! For example, Chinese women..." Jack's eyes flashed with a lewd light.
Lin Gao slammed Jack's hand away and said angrily: "What do you mean?"
"Don't be angry, I was just joking." Jack quickly explained.
“This kind of joke is not funny at all!” Lin Gao stared at Jack coldly.
The atmosphere in the bar suddenly became tense, and people around them stopped what they were doing and looked over.
"You kid, don't toast and you'll be punished with a drink!" Jack's face also darkened.
Lin Gao sneered: "I want to see what you can do to me!"
At this moment, a crisp voice came from the crowd: "Stop! ”
Lin Gao and Jack turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw a tall,
beautiful oriental woman walking towards them.
(End of this chapter)