On the second floor, Chen Xindao stood up and pressed Qian Xuequan's shoulders hard, then smiled at Hu Junyu who was looking at him angrily downstairs: "Sorry, this guy has a bad temper. If we are not welcome here, we will leave now."
Chen Xindao has won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Actor in the Mainland. He is a real movie king and is highly respected in the Mainland. However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xuequan said coldly: "Did I let you speak?"
"Okay, okay."
At this time, Zhong Hanshu stood up to smooth things over. He said with a smile: "Mr. Chen Xindao is also a distinguished guest I invited. They are all people in the entertainment industry. Please don't hurt the friendship."
Hu Junyu wanted to say something more, but he saw Zhong Hanshu shaking his head at him, so he swallowed it hard, glared at Chen Xindao and others, stopped talking, turned around and left the hall.
"These Acans are unlucky. Hu Junyu is a friend of many big brothers in the community."
"It's just a verbal dispute, it shouldn't be serious, right?"
"You don't understand. Hu Junyu has always been determined to retaliate. This Qian Xuequan made him lose face in public. How could he not get it back?"
"You'll be on the news, right? There are so many reporters outside."
"Do you think Hu Junyu will care?"
There was a lot of discussion in the hall.
Li Qing was watching from the beginning to the end. He didn't pay attention at first. It wasn't until Hu Junyu talked about mainland actors that he started to pay attention. Seeing that the other person was talking more and more rationally, a trace of unknown fire could not help but rise in his heart. After all, he was also now
A new generation actor in the mainland entertainment industry.
"What's wrong with the mainland actors?" Li Qing said softly, with uncontrollable anger in his tone.
This sentence was different from the previous Cantonese, but he said it in pure Mandarin.
Others at the same table were stunned. They were originally in the mood to watch a show, but when they heard Li Qing's unfamiliar words, they suddenly remembered that Li Qing was also a mainland actor!
"Oh, Lao Hu is confused. Hong Kong and Mainland China are related, and everyone is Chinese."
Wu Qiyun said with a smile: "Ah Qing, don't be surprised. The main reason is that Hong Kong has just returned to China not long ago, and some people are not mentally prepared yet. But most people in Hong Kong still regard themselves as Chinese. Don't worry about this. For example,
Me, when I go out and sign a contract with a foreign company, I have to indicate my Chinese identity in advance."
"Yes, Hong Kong has belonged to China since ancient times. This cannot be denied."
"Brother Junyu's words just now are purely individualistic and only represent himself."
Others also nodded in agreement, and Hao Jiqiang also said with a smile: "I attended the Asian Entrepreneurs Forum conference not long ago with Mr. Han Jiayou. At the scene, Mr. Han Jiayou always set an example for us Hong Kong people and set an example for China."
People have their own identity, this is something we all deserve to learn.”
Han Jiayou?
Li Qing sighed, he really still had to live in the shadow of others.
A dispute was over before it even started, and a feast began immediately. As they drank and drank, a trembling voice came: "Qingzi, can you sign your name for me?"
The dining table filled with laughter suddenly became quiet, and people raised their heads unexpectedly.
Li Qing put down his chopsticks, turned around, and saw a young woman about 20 years old, dressed as a waiter, standing behind him, holding a signature board in her hand, and said excitedly: "I am your fan,
My name is Azi."
Azi was a waiter at Zhong's Teahouse, and at this time, the head of the house, Zhong Hanshu, was toasting. Wu Qiyun and other guests saw this scene, and smiled slightly, but they couldn't say anything.
"Azi? What a good name." Li Qing smiled and took the autographed version handed over to him. When he saw that there were already more than ten artists' names signed on it, he was a little surprised and said: "Hey, you are such a crazy autograph collector.
!”
"Yeah, this is my hobby."
AhZi said embarrassedly, then pointed to the middle position: "You sign here, this is the space specially reserved for you."
Li Qing laughed, picked up the pen and signed his name on the designated spot.
Azi thanked her repeatedly. Before leaving, she suddenly paused and walked towards a middle-aged man with black and white hair next to her. She said enthusiastically: "Mr. Tan, I used to be your fan. Can you help me?"
Can I sign my name too?"
The man surnamed Tan, who was drinking water, heard this, said oh, put down the water glass, and then scrawled his name on the signature board that Azi handed over, and then without looking at the other person, he threw the signature board into the other person's arms.
inside.
Azi thanked her repeatedly, and after taking a look at the signature copy, she suddenly paused, and then said enthusiastically again: "Mr. Tan, can you sign your Chinese name?"
When the man surnamed Tan heard this, he said disdainfully: "I always only speak English, not Chinese."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Azi also looked embarrassed. She had already stretched out the signed copy in her hand, but she didn't know what to do.
The atmosphere instantly became quiet, which was in sharp contrast to the lively atmosphere at other wine tables.
The chopsticks that Li Qing had just picked up were slowly put down again. He glanced at the man named Tan and asked, "Are you Chinese?"
The man surnamed Tan was stunned. He seemed to have remembered Li Qing's identity and coughed: "Of course..."
"You are Chinese, why don't you sign in Chinese?" Li Qing asked again.
Under Li Qing's questioning and the mocking gazes of the surrounding bosses, the man surnamed Tan seemed to be angry. He asked: "What does it have to do with you whether I sign in Chinese or not?"
Seeing that something seemed wrong, Azi quickly bent down and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'm sorry everyone, thank you Qingzi, thank you Mr. Tan."
After saying that, Azi quickly took the signed copy and left.
However, the fuse has been lit, how could it be extinguished?
Li Qing stared seriously into the eyes of the man surnamed Tan, "In this case, we have different paths and cannot work together. Should you go or should I go?"
The atmosphere was once cold.
Hao Jiqiang looked at Li Qing's cold expression and felt a sudden thought. He realized that he seemed to have underestimated this young man. How could a young man who could be favored by Han Daocheng be so simple?
He quickly stood up to smooth things over: "We are all our own people..."
"In the face of major issues of right and wrong, doesn't this gentleman have any idea of what is important and what is minor?"
Li Qing directly interrupted Hao Jiqiang's words, then stood up and left the table: "Okay, since you don't want to leave, then I will leave."
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Li Qing to have such a violent personality. They quickly stood up and tried to persuade him to stay: "No, Ah Qing, Tan Zhiming is joking, you must take it seriously. Then who, call the waiter, Tan Zhiming, you
This old boy is so old, and he still gets angry with young people? Don’t you think it’s embarrassing, I’m embarrassed for you, so hurry up and sign your name in Chinese.”