"Haha, Vini, did you hear it? This yellow-skinned monkey actually made a big fuss. She wanted to win the Venice Film Festival, or the highest award Golden Lion Award. I can only say that this brainless guy is cute, mygood! The jury didn't know what happened, but actually asked the yellow-skinned monkey to participate in the competition. Shit! She was still a disabled guy."

A very sarcastic voice appeared behind Li Yihua. Li Yihua raised his head contemptuously and ignored the big white man who was about 1.8 meters tall, with orange hair and an exaggerated tattoo on his arms. He was pursuing the so-called art. Is this the charm of art? It can only be said that he cannot accept the art of the birdman.

"Carl, that yellow-skinned boy doesn't seem to understand you." A white man with hair all over his chest laughed gloatingly.

"Yellow boy, are you deaf? There is no place for you here." The guy named Carl looked at Li Yihua and didn't take him seriously, and immediately shouted in anger.

Li Yihua looked up at the white man with a big nose again, turned his head and smiled at Wang Zhuxian, "You can meet a barking dog wherever you go, hey! It's really unfortunate, but go your own way and let the dog bark."

How could I not understand what Carl meant, and slapped the table and shouted: "You crappy trash, I can kill you with just one finger, a mess."

"Who are you scolding?" Li Yihua asked with a smile as usual, but those who know him knew that he was already very angry.

"The dogs scold you!" Carl said unconsciously.

When Wang Zhuxian heard this, he laughed and came from a sly voice. How could he not let down his losses when playing word games in front of the Chinese?

Winnie also heard this, and was so happy that he picked up all the coffee in his mouth. Carl thought for a while and understood that he had been fooled, and he waved his hand like Li Yihua.

Li Yihua stepped back from the wheelchair and avoided his fist. Carl wanted to punch him, but was stopped by the coming Winnie.

"Carl, you shit, don't look at what this place is, shit! You fight, you will definitely be the headlines tomorrow, media all over the world gather here, are you TMD trying to be ruined? You brainless guy!" Winnie wanted to stay away from him and cursed in English.

"sonofbitch (raised by a bitch)! I'm TMD, I can't swallow this! I was actually fooled by a yellow monkey!" Carl took a step back and shouted in English.

"Shitup! Carl, stop your stupidity immediately! You don't think it's embarrassing enough, mygood! Look at the people around you, their eyes are like clowns, you fool!" Winnie patted her head and said as if she was defeated by you.

Carl looked at the people in the cafe and looked at him with contempt. Oh!mygod! Forgot that yellow-skinned boy is a disabled person. You must know that protecting disabled people in Western countries can't help but beat disabled people. At the least, the fines are fined and the worst can only be spent in prison.

Seeing the two quarreling in English, Li Yihua was also happy, but when he heard Wang Zhuxian's translation, his eyes were a little cold: "Didn't your mother tell you to be polite to others? Did your teacher tell you to be respectful to others?"

With a bright smile on his face, staring at the clown in front of him, Li Yihua laughed while drinking coffee, and said, "It seems that Chinese people are seriously discriminated against outside, so I will use the movie to smash the self-important imperialism."

"shit! Yellow-skinned monkey, don't just rely on verbal skills. You are capable of winning awards. Who doesn't know that we are a big player in the Venice Film Festival? You yellow-skinned monkeys know how to make movies? You also win awards, don't dream, hahaha!" Carl took a deep breath, changed the topic and laughed. With his proud face, he would be as annoying as he would!

Li Yihua laughed: "Let's ride a donkey and read the songbook, and walk and see!"

"Hahaha!" Carl finally seized an opportunity to vent his harshness. How could he let it go? He said arrogantly: "Winnie, have you seen that these yellow-skinned monkeys are just the strength of their mouths. Once they get to the award, it seems that this time, our United States won the Golden Lion Award. These yellow-skinned monkeys can only be seen!"

When Wang Zhuxian heard this, his anger came out. If Li Yihua hadn't held her down quickly in time, she would have stood up to argue with him.

"Hey, Axian, calm down. We can't be as good as short-sighted people!" Li Yihua said, pulling Wang Zhuxian hard.

"I know, I just can't stand him insulting you!" Wang Zhuxian said unhappily after taking a deep breath.

"Carl, this is what everyone knows. Why bother to be angry with these yellow monkeys? They only have to watch the prize. It is already very merciful to let them nominate. Come and sit down and continue to drink our coffee." Winnie looked at the two of them arrogantly and smiled contemptuously.

Although the foreigners in the cafe couldn't understand what they were saying, they saw that the white people had sat down and thought that the matter was about to end, Li Yihua suddenly pushed the wheelchair to Carl's side...

Li Yihua's actions were beyond everyone's expectations, and even Wang Zhuxian did not expect it. This made Carl, who was originally proud, curious: "Yellow-skinned monkey, what are you...what are you going to do?"

"Haha." Li Yihua no longer cares about him and still said with a smile: "Carl, right? I just want to make a bet with you."

"Betting, what bet?" Carl came to his spirit, and the American spirit of adventure was reflected... I don't know what the smiling yellow-skinned monkey was trying to make, but it suits his own taste.

Li Yihua said: "It's very simple. I just heard that you looked down on my movies very much. I thought my movie was unsightly and there was no possibility of winning an award, right?"

"So what?"

"Of course not what?" Li Yihua touched his nose and said, "We are gentlemen and will not do things that are disgraceful."

Carl's face turned red on the spot, and there was a vague trend towards the tiny color. However, he still tolerated and wanted to wait for him to say that his psychological quality could be called up. He was holding back his anger and waited for Li Yihua's following.

"If the film I directed won any award at the Venice Film Festival, then please ask Mr. Carl to apologize to me publicly in the media; if you are lucky, you will win the Golden Lion Award, and Mr. Carl will apologize to me publicly in all newspapers, television and other media in North America!"
Chapter completed!