"Wow, what did you say to it? It suddenly became so enthusiastic."
Alice was not proficient in Chinese and only knew a few words, so she asked Zhou Huayang in English.
While giggling, she kept wiping her chubby baby, "Wow, it's so soft. It's much better behaved than my Bernice."
Not far away, a pure-blooded ragdoll cat meowed in grievance.
It seems that this is the Bernice she calls.
"These little bastards are quite greedy. Miss Alice, take out all the snacks you have collected and they will play with you."
Zhou Huayang responded.
"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Smith is already waiting for you in the study."
The polite butler from Country Y bowed to the side to remind him.
"You guys can play with Miss Alice, and remember, don't make any trouble."
Zhou Huayang patted Xiaoxue on his shoulder and threw the black treasure in his pocket to the ground.
Bai Yu was very interested in the Ragdoll cat and chased it.
It has to be said that Smith Manor is two or three times larger than several wealthy mansions Zhou Huayang has visited.
I followed the housekeeper and walked for ten minutes before entering the villa.
"Hua Yang, please talk to the old man slowly. Yanyan and I are going to sunbathe."
It's time to talk. Li He has already talked with the old man these days, and he has no interest in joining in the fun at this time.
Wu Yanyan waved her hand, and the two left hand in hand.
In the study room.
"Sir, Mr. Zhou Huayang from China has arrived."
The butler knocked gently at the door and whispered.
"come in."
Follow and enter the study room.
I only saw an old white man with gold-rimmed glasses and neatly combed sparse yellow hair. He was tall and had an elegant gentleman's temperament.
Although he is nearly seventy years old, his unique European and American luxurious temperament, which is very different from Chinese people, is very lethal to some women.
Alex Smith is a leading international film director. His works have grossed more than 10 billion U.S. dollars at the box office and he has countless fans.
Zhou Huayang had only seen him on TV before, and never thought that he would be so close to him.
It is inevitable that there will be some excitement and excitement.
"Mr. Zhou."
Smith's pure Chinese accent surprised Zhou Huayang.
The two shook hands, and Smith invited Zhou Huayang to take a seat, "Would you like coffee or tea?"
"Tea."
Zhou Huayang was not polite and sat down.
"I didn't expect Mr. Smith to speak Chinese better than some of us Chinese people."
Zhou Huayang praised.
"Haha, I spent two years in China in my early years. The Chinese culture is broad and profound, which has a great influence on my works. Many of them are worth learning from."
Smith said sincerely.
He looked Zhou Huayang up and down and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are more handsome and energetic than in the photo."
"You also look much younger than you look on TV."
It's both polite and honest.
Smith was very talkative and took the initiative to talk about a lot of Chinese culture and the detailed plans for this movie.
"The pets you raise are very smart, and the videos you shoot are very interesting, especially those advertisements."
Smith smiled slightly, "No matter how realistic the special effects technology is, it has not reached the point of being comparable to reality.
"Can those smart pets understand any of your instructions?"
"Well, as long as I'm around, they will obey my orders. However, in terms of acting... they are far behind those of the best actors. I can't guarantee that they can reach the level you expected."
"No, no, no, as long as they can perform to the level of those advertisements, their cuteness is enough to make up for any flaws, as long as they can comply with the arrangements."
Smith laughed and extended his hand again, "I'm looking forward to our future cooperation."
"me too."
"Based on the plan, the shooting period will be as short as half a year or as long as one year. I hope Mr. Zhou will be mentally prepared...and not to do it halfway..." Smith paused and did not continue.
But Zhou Huayang knew it in his heart.
Smith was referring to the fact that he had postponed his visit to Country M many times before. If something like this happens again midway through filming, no matter how good-tempered Smith is, he will never tolerate it.
Zhou Huayang nodded in agreement, "Of course, everything will follow your arrangements. No matter what, it will never affect your shooting process."
"Well, there are some things I don't want to say clearly. Since you have signed a contract, you must have the spirit of the contract. I can't accommodate you again and again."
Smith still couldn't help but remind him.
"I understand that if there is a breach of contract, you can just follow the contract."
"I don't care if the liquidated damages are doubled tenfold. I don't have that much time to waste."
Smith responded, changing the subject, "Of course, I also believe in your character."
"Alex, are guests from China coming?
I saw Alice playing with some cute pets, including a white eagle, which was really amazing."
A soft and charming voice came.
A blond beauty wearing a white gauze skirt slowly walked into the study. She was about thirty years old, 1.8 meters tall, very tall and plump.
Especially the skin, the real skin is whiter than snow, very delicate, without the thick pores of Western women.
Her temperament and appearance are all top-notch for Western women.
Those blue pupils sparkled like gems, and when they fell on Zhou Huayang, his eyes lit up.
"Is this this gentleman?
You are truly Chinese."
The blond beauties circled around, looking appreciative, and joked: "Your skin and figure... to be honest, it's whiter than the Western boys I've seen, whiter than snow, it feels like it's shining."
Zhou Huayang said with a polite smile, "Thank you."
I guessed that this person might be Alice's mother or Smith's daughter.
But what he didn't expect was that the other person sat sideways on the sofa, hugged Smith's neck, and kissed Smith on the cheek.
"This is my wife, Bina."
Smith introduced, hugging Bina's slender waist, "Are you surprised?"
"Oh...Hello, Ms. Bina."
"Zhou, you're welcome, John, go hurry up the chef and ask them to prepare dinner quickly."
As the hostess, Bina greeted her softly and sent the butler to the kitchen to take a look.
Although this combination of an old man and a young wife was not uncommon, Zhou Huayang still cursed in his heart. Alice called her grandma?
He greeted Bina with a calm expression on his face.
As the conversation continued, Zhou Huayang frowned from time to time, feeling displeased with Bina's wanton and intrusive look.
The perception of the heavenly realm can be said to be as clear as fire. Ordinary people should not think of plotting evil in front of a powerful person in the heavenly realm.
Through the other person's eyes and micro-expressions, Zhou Huayang can roughly guess what the other person is thinking and what his personality is.
If Smith hadn't been strict with this woman, he would probably have a green grassland above his head at this time.
Of course, with no proof and no relatives, Zhou Huayang could not meddle in others' affairs.
He turned a blind eye to Bina's fiery eyes and just drank tea by himself and chatted with Smith about the movie script.
Bina didn't interrupt, she just lazily sat sideways on the armrest of the sofa, half leaning on Smith, her slender, boneless hands resting on her knees.