Buddhist monks in the late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 1169 We Are Heading into Hollywood
The security here in Mount Holme is very good.

The land was fertile, nourished by the blood and flesh of the Indians. Good fields could be seen everywhere, rivers crisscrossed, and forestry was particularly developed.

This place is vast and sparsely populated, and the people live a simple life without many desires. If you wear brightly colored clothes, you will attract special attention.

Zhao Nianzhen's friend stayed at home for three days and was ready to go home.

They are used to living a life of making progress day by day, and feel itchy after living in comfort for too long.

Zhao Nianzhen said goodbye to them: "I will go to Hollywood to see you soon."

The three of them responded with a smile.

Zhao Chuanxin, who was working, heard this and said strangely, "Hollywood is full of energetic people. Are you sure you want to go?"

Zhao Nianzhen snorted and ignored her father.

The three wanted her to go, but didn't think she would become a star.

Just a country girl's dream.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin took some dry food to release the horses.

It is said that they are releasing horses, but in fact there is only one.

Suddenly, a neighbor's boy came on horseback and said, "Mr. Zhao, someone found a crashed UFO."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

Last month, a UFO was said to have crashed in Roswell, New Mexico, leaving behind mysterious metal fragments that were taken away by the FBI.

Zhao Chuanxin heard the news and went there, but he was too late and didn't find anything.

After returning, he discussed the matter with the young man next door. The young man said that he also liked to study UFOs and would tell him if he made any discovery.

The young man pointed the direction to Zhao Chuanxin and rode away first.

Ganfan's four legs didn't move very fast, but its speed was extremely fast because it had learned the level 2 Speed ​​Rune.

Zhao Chuanxin still thought it was too slow, so he picked it up and ran with it.

Zhao Chuanxin's absolute domain is already one and a half meters thick.

If the Archdemon of the Undead knew about this, he would probably drop his jaw in shock and exclaim, "It's impossible, absolutely impossible."

When killing prisoners a few years ago, he did many of the killings himself, and later he drove the Fifth Generation Dragon to chase and kill them, avenging the blood of hundreds of thousands of people.

The money from Guijing can only be counted as interest.

Zhao Chuanxin benefited a lot from this.

Good people who do bad things will go to hell, but evil people like Lao Zhao will become Buddhas as soon as they put down their butcher knives.

He and Gan Fan were in an absolute area, so they couldn't hear the wind and didn't feel cold.

A space that is one and a half meters thick can hold out for a while.

Close and reopen, and keep running.

Soon, he and Gan Fan arrived at the scene of the incident.

A group of people gathered around the iron sheet on the ground and exclaimed in amazement: "So this is a flying saucer?"

Zhao Chuanxin pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

"Let me see, I'm an expert on UFOs."

A child kindly reminded: "Sir, be careful, it may be dangerous."

"You unlucky kid, get out of the way." Zhao Chuanxin squatted down, picked up the iron sheet, and used the solid rune to slightly change the shape of the edge: "Who said this is a fragment of a flying saucer?"

A half-grown child held his head high and said, "Sir, we were the first ones to see the UFO. It flew over from the mountain over there and then crashed here. Unfortunately, only fragments are left."

Zhao Chuanxin threw the iron block and said, "Pick it up and sell it as scrap. Maybe you can get some money for it."

The half-grown child stiffened his neck and said, "It's true."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded, picked up the iron sheet and showed it to them: "The John Deere brand flying saucer can connect to a moldboard plow and is a good hand at turning the soil. The aliens are all cyber Shennong, and they are all good at farming."

A group of children burst into laughter.

The half-grown child stiffened his neck and said, "Sir, if you don't believe me, forget it. The FBI will be here soon."

"Well, I'll give you two a slap in the face when Foblet comes."

Zhao Chuanxin left with the dry meal.

The neighbor boy rode up on horseback and said, "Mr. Zhao, you said that's fake?"

"Charles, that piece of iron is rotten from farm machinery, a John Deere tractor."

"what?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar, lit it, and looked at the sky.

He saw that UFO that time, and he and Xingyue couldn't figure out what it was.

The rest are mostly fake.

Come with good fortune and return with bad fortune.

Xia Er asked: "Mr. Zhao, is Zhao Nianzhen at home?"

"at home."

"Ask her if she wants to go shopping in town? It might not be safe on the road. I can go with her."

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at him and said, "Why, do you want her to protect you?"

"Uh..." Charles blushed and said, "I'm wrong. I protected her."

"Tsk...then go ask it yourself."

There are many men who are interested in Zhao Nianzhen.

But that girl could never let go of someone in her heart.

Charles said again: "Mr. Zhao, come up and ride with me, and let the dog run behind."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Chuanxin grinned.

Charles was curious: "What are you laughing at?"

"The dog tells you - why not let it ride with you, and I'll run after it."

Charles: “…”

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigar in his mouth and said, "Kid, your horse can't carry me. You go first."

Charles didn't believe it: "You look strong, but you only weigh 200 pounds."

Zhao Chuanxin was noncommittal.

He weighs 130 kilograms, or 286 pounds.

Charles thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go first."

He wanted to find Zhao Nianzhen before Zhao Chuanxin went back.

Xiaer ran and ran, and could see Zhao Chuanxin's house in the distance.

When he got closer, he suddenly pulled the reins.

Because he saw Zhao Nian hugging a man tightly, tears streaming down her face.

The man was a Chinese man, about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong build, a square face, and a scar on his neck that extended below his collar.

This man has half of his ear missing.

Suddenly, someone behind Charles said, "Why did you stop?"

He turned around and I was surprised. How come Mr. Zhao caught up with me?

Did he stay in a trance for that long? Or is this gentleman faster than a horse?

Ciel raised his chin and said, "You have an uninvited guest in your house. I will observe whether there is any danger."

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "Child, if you are so cowardly, you will lose the right to choose your spouse. Why not come closer and take a closer look."

Xia Er looked at Yao Bing's sturdy physique and noticed his fierce temperament. He shrank his neck and said dejectedly, "Sir, they should be old acquaintances, or perhaps lovers."

Zhao Chuanxin said meaningfully: "Having a goalkeeper will not delay scoring goals."

Charles was thoughtful.

Zhao Chuanxin walked slowly down the slope with the dry rice.

Yao Bing stuck a stick on the slope with a copper eye hanging on it.

Therefore, Yao Bing immediately noticed that Zhao Chuanxin had returned, pushed Zhao Nianzhen away, and stood respectfully aside waiting for his master.

Charles thought about it and followed.

"Master."

"Well, why are you here?"

"I came to the United States for business, and my junior sister called and said she wanted to see me, so I came."

Yao Bing seemed to have reached an agreement with some people that he would only be asked to take action when the task was impossible for others to complete.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded and suddenly said, "You are covered in wounds. If you continue like this, it will happen sooner or later."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Nianzhen said angrily, "It was Zhao Lingjun who instigated you to take this risk. She is so mean."

Yao Bing explained seriously: "It has nothing to do with Lingjun. A real man has his share of things to do and his share of things not to do. Master passed the inheritance to me..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "Don't bring me up, you can reject anyone now."

Yao Bing smiled and said nothing.

Xia Er heard them communicating in Chinese and said hurriedly, "Zhao Nianzhen, I'm going to town, do you want to go shopping?"

Zhao Nianzhen said to him: "What are you shopping for? 20 cents is the depth of your wallet. You can only stare blankly when you go to town!"

Then he hurriedly explained to Yao Bing in Chinese: "Brother, he is just my neighbor..."

Charles' face turned red with shame, and he swore to make a lot of money to let this gold-digger know his power.

Zhao Chuanxin felt a toothache when he saw this: "I'm going to work now, you guys chat. Let's have some food, why don't you leave?"

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

"Then you stay here and watch the fun."

Yao Bing left very quickly without even having a bite of food.

Zhao Nianzhen was distraught.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately made the decision: "Let's go to Hollywood together."

She must be kept busy until she stops thinking about it.

On the train, Zhao Chuanxin asked her again: "Do you want to practice balancing now?"

Zhao Nianzhen thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "Dad, I don't want to practice, it's too difficult. Just give me the elixir that can keep me young forever."

"Will I still have white hair if I have an elixir of life? Stop kidding."

"..."

When Zhao Nianzhen was very young, she would cry if she couldn't get what she wanted. As long as she cried, Rebecca Levy would immediately grant her what she wanted.

Over time, she found the way to get what she wanted - crying, making a fuss, and screaming.

Rebecca Levy had lived through many hard times and would never allow her daughter to repeat the same mistakes.

Zhao Chuanxin thought about this during his long journey through the Divided Land.

Perhaps he could have corrected Zhao Laosan's temper at the beginning, but he chose to ignore it. After all, he had many children, and if he didn't care about one, he would care about another.

Zhao Nianzhen was in the middle of the game and it was difficult for her to see the overall situation. She just felt that this was not her fate.

What went wrong, she didn't know.

Because no matter whether her mother was alive or dead, she had no worries about food and clothing, so she really couldn't find any excuse to complain about anything.

This made her even angrier.

Strange to say.

Rebecca Levi doted on her, Miao Cuihua doted on her, her brothers and sisters all gave in to her... However, when she was doted on by Zhao Chuanxin, she felt secretly happy that she had taken advantage of him.

Zhao Chuanxin has many children, and at this time he dotes on her much more than on others.

"Dad, can you really let me enter Hollywood?" Zhao Nianzhen asked with a smile.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time."

"If you promise, you must do it."

"Let's take a look first."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't say anything final.

Zhao Nianzhen’s advantage is that she is of mixed Chinese and Western descent, she is beautiful, has three-dimensional facial features, and is highly recognizable.

If she was of pure Oriental descent, she would probably have difficulty making progress in Hollywood unless Zhao Chuanxin offered her "an offer that could not be refused."

But the killings he had done before had dimmed the world and almost wiped out the great way of life, causing the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, and making him the target of public criticism from the whole world.

Whatever he does next will easily bring harm to his descendants.

We can't just keep them in a pen and look after them like piglets.

When they arrived in Hollywood, the father and son were like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Sir, would you like to take a picture of your girlfriend..."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and slapped her: "This is my daughter, you idiot."

The man was slapped in the face, but looking at the tall and strong Zhao Chuanxin, he did not dare to fight back and ran away.

Zhao Nianzhen was overjoyed.

The father and son went to stay in a hotel. The front desk clerk glanced at Zhao Chuanxin with an expression of impatience.

"Two rooms, better ones."

"Better ones?" The receptionist didn't even look at the records and said directly, "No, only worse ones." Zhao Nianzhen frowned, "You said there are none without even looking at them? Did a relative of yours just die? What kind of attitude is that?"

The other party said angrily: "Please, you took the initiative to come to the store, I didn't ask you to come."

Zhao Chuanxin stopped his daughter, took out a cigar and lit it, then looked at the receptionist and said, "Aren't rooms 2045 and 2046 upstairs vacant? We'll take these two."

The receptionist saw it and was like, oh shit, how did he know?

She shook her chin from side to side and lied with her eyes open: "It's been booked."

Zhao Chuanxin tapped his fingers at the front desk: "Rooms 3012 and 3013 on the third floor."

The receptionist looked at the record: "..."

She looked at Zhao Chuanxin as if she had seen a ghost: "How did you know?"

"Hurry up and get me a room, stop wasting time."

The lady at the reception thought it was weird and could only charge money to book a room.

When Zhao Chuanxin and Zhao Nianzhen were about to go upstairs, they said, "Hey, the elevator is broken. You can take the stairs. Remember not to break anything, otherwise you will have to pay for it..."

Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Nianzhen directly to the elevator.

Front desk: “Hey…”

The elevator door was already closed.

Zhao Nian's chest heaved with infuriating energy.

"Now you know how serious it is, right? Iowa is considered good. The people in New York to the east and Los Angeles to the west deserve to be killed."

"Dad, teach that woman a lesson."

"How many pieces did the lesson become?"

"..."

Actually, it was Zhao Chuanxin who dragged her down.

If it were her, the treatment she would receive would be different.

But Zhao Nianzhen considers himself a Chinese and is a Chinese wherever he goes.

This point cannot be ignored in the Zhao family's education.

In the evening, Zhao Chuanxin sat on a recliner, smoking and looking at the night view outside.

Suddenly, he sat up, put away the recliner, opened the window and climbed to the roof. The spider shook its head and the gecko shed tears when it saw his speed.

At the bottom of the building, the receptionist carried her bag onto the bus and returned to her doorstep.

She has the night shift off today.

She took out the key and was about to open the door when she suddenly felt a pain in her calf.

broken.

"what……"

Her tongue was trembling and she was screaming hysterically.

The arm bent with a "click".

"what……"

She fell to the ground, screaming loudly, and when she turned around, she saw nothing.

Her calves and arms seemed to be broken by some incomprehensible mysterious phenomenon.

She was not only in pain, but also extremely frightened.

cruel?

On the way back, Zhao Chuanxin sneered: In order to keep a low profile, I will just teach you a lesson, otherwise I will break you into a stick!

For Zhao Chuanxin, who has hundreds of thousands of lives on his hands, his heart rate would not change at all even if an arm or a leg was broken.

The next day, Zhao Chuanxin and Zhao Nianzhen got up early and went out.

This time there was a different man at the front desk.

"Hello, sir. Hello, ma'am."

Look at their quality!

Zhao Chuanxin spent money to find a smart know-it-all on the streets of Hollywood.

"Big Smart, which crews are auditioning?"

Da Congming didn't like the name very much, but for the sake of money he answered: "Joan of Arc, Angels and Villains, Blood-stained Rouge Horse, and Song of Love."

"Come on, take us around."

"That'll cost more."

The three of them and a dog first went to the crew of "Song of Love".

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by someone: "Get lost, this is not the place you should be."

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed his fingers and pressed them down.

"Ouch, let go..."

Zhao Chuanxin continued to exert force.

Da Congming was a little at a loss. He wanted to stop it but didn't dare to step forward.

Zhao Chuanxin asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "Is this a place I can come to?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Zhao Chuanxin let go.

This person escaped from the restraints and showed his ability again: "You wait..."

Zhao Chuanxin's patience is limited.

A big slap in the face.

Snapped……

The man's cheek was swollen.

He ran and crawled into the house.

Dacongming discovered that Zhao Nianzhen was not panicked at all.

Why panic? Even if thousands of troops came, they would not be enough to kill her father alone.

After a while, several stagehands ran out, shaking their flabby arms in boxing poses: "Boy, you came here to cause trouble, but you came to the wrong place..."

thump.

Zhao Chuanxin had a cigarette in his mouth, his left hand in his pocket, and a fist with his right hand.

fall.

The second one was a bit dazed, and he staggered forward with his head held high, as if he wanted to dodge his opponent but didn't quite understand why.

thump.

fall.

The third one punched Zhao Chuanxin in the cheek.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him expressionlessly.

thump.

fall.

Great Conscience: “…”

Zhao Chuanxin grinned: "Can I come in?"

"Yes, yes..."

Then the audition came.

The moment they saw Zhao Nianzhen, several interviewers' eyes lit up: "Madam, although you don't quite fit the role of the heroine in Love Song, your style and taste definitely have the potential to become a big star."

nonsense.

Zhao Nianzhen's clothes, shoes, and jewelry were all made and carefully matched by Zhao Chuanxin himself.

She has the same figure as her mother, tall and well-proportioned, and has a face like Sophie Marceau that can capture everything.

In addition, she is the daughter of Zhao Chuanxin, has seen the world since childhood, and her aura is not inferior to anyone else.

Zhao Chuanxin asked directly: "If you can't be the leading actress, don't you have any important supporting roles?"

The other party shook his head: "I'm sorry, the heroine we chose is Katharine Hepburn, and your daughter's face will steal the show."

What it means is that Zhao Nianzhen is much prettier than Katherine Hepburn.

The other party did not make any unreasonable demands and his words were well-reasoned, so Zhao Chuanxin had no choice but to prepare to take his daughter away.

At this time, producer Walter Wanger suddenly said: "Sir, let's talk in private."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

The two men came outside, and Walter Wanger said, "Sir, your daughter is very well off. However, Hollywood has a threshold, and anyone who enters must pay a price..."

The smile on Zhao Chuanxin's face gradually faded.

He waved at Zhao Nianzhen: "Come here."

Zhao Nianzhen came over with confusion.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at Walter Wanger and said, "This guy just hinted to me that he would only give you a chance if he wanted to sleep with you. Is he your type?"

When Zhao Nianzhen heard this, he showed an expression of extreme disgust.

Zhao Chuanxin understood. He pointed at Walter Wanger and said, "Since you have such thoughts, you are a potential threat to my daughter. This time bomb will explode sooner or later. So, go back and wait. Remember to open one eye when you sleep at night."

After saying that, he took Zhao Nianzhen away.

Walter Wanger was surprised at first, then annoyed, and shouted from behind: "How dare you threaten me? How dare you? You..."

Da Congming was dumbfounded: "Sir, you will bring trouble to you. Walter Wanger is a famous producer, and he knows tough guys like Bugs Siegel and Little David!"

"No problem, take us to the next one."

Da Congming was terrified. He suggested, "Sir, why don't you let me pretend to be her agent and you just watch the show from the sidelines."

After all, being Chinese will make things more difficult.

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, he felt very happy and said, "I'll double your salary."

"Thank you, sir."

Wow, my salary has tripled today.

When I joined the crew again, it was indeed much easier.

Zhao Chuanxin was wearing a hat and standing at the back very low-key.

The crew of "Joan of Arc" directly told them that all the candidates had been selected and filming would start immediately.

The leading actress Ingrid Bergman was also there. When she saw Zhao Nianzhen, she immediately became alert and her face was full of disgust.

There's no way, Zhao Nian is really prettier than her.

But she looked at Zhao Chuanxin a few more times.

The man who never speaks is a bit manly and is particularly attractive to chaste women.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Chuanxin took Zhao Nianzhen to the crew of "Blood-stained Rouge Horse".

There is no female lead, but there is an important female supporting role, who is a femme fatale.

Although Zhao Nianzhen is willful, she does not have the temperament of a vicious person. Besides, the temperament of the actress they chose, Andrea King, is too suitable for the role, so they had to give up.

Finally, the three people and the dog went to the crew of Paramount's "Angels and Villains".

When they arrived, they saw director James Grant scolding a little girl.

"It's acting like shit!"

"Shit, I've never seen a worse actor than you."

"You're going to ruin this movie..."

At this time, someone hurriedly went to the director and whispered something in his ear.

When the director saw Zhao Nianzhen, his eyes lit up.

He dropped the rag in his hand and walked towards this side quickly.

"Have you ever acted in a play?" he asked straight to the point.

Zhao Nianzhen shook his head: "I've only seen it."

"Are you interested in acting?"

"Well, that's the case for now."

"Tsk tsk, at least you dare to speak." He looked back at the little girl he had just taught a lesson. "Do you want to try out for the role? Anyway, the filming has been delayed, so why not delay it until the end."

Zhao Nian really didn't care about other people's lives, he smiled and said, "Okay."

Not to mention, her clothes, her makeup, and her jewelry are very suitable for the heroine of this scene.

As I said, Zhao Nianzhen has seen a lot of the world, so he is not afraid even though it is his first time acting.

The director asked her to sit in the carriage, holding the reins in her hands, and turn around to read the lines to the male lead John Wayne.

"The eyes should be pure, the body should be relaxed, the expression should be natural... Oh shit, that's it."

Zhao Nianzhen was disdainful: In front of me and my senior brother, I always pretend to be so charming and simple.

The director asked her to try a few more times, and Zhao Nianzhen was able to do it with ease.

The director kept shouting: “Thank you, thank you…”

(End of this chapter)