Chapter 292 Michele

"Goodbye, Master!"

"Bye-Bye!"

Qiu Shuzhen carried four portions of fish egg powder, waved her little hands, and walked into the building.

The Gundam starts up and continues moving.

It's almost 11 o'clock, and there are still a lot of people on the streets. Busy places are still bustling, and deserted places have fallen into darkness. Chungking Mansions and the Great Wall Dormitory are both in Tsim Sha Tsui and will be there in a short time.

"Just park in front!"

Zhong Chuhong directed Xiao Geng, the car stopped slowly, and said with a smile: "Thank you very much, thank you for your hard work today!"

"No hard work, no hard work!"

Xiao Geng didn't expect that she would thank him, so he responded quickly. He had seen such a woman in mainland China, and he didn't dare to look directly at her.

Zhong Chuhong turned his head again: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"Why do I have to worry about riding in a car? It's my way anyway."

"Your speech is really unique and makes people unhappy."

She shook her head, and was somewhat used to Chen Qi's sarcastic and acrimonious demeanor. She opened the door and got out of the car, lifted up her skirt, and ran towards Chongqing Tower in small steps. The skirt hugged her body tighter and tighter, making her plump and plump, with a delicious butt shape.

Zhong Chuhong has a big head and a slightly larger frame, but her proportions are very good. With her majestic facial features, she has a sexy fusion of Chinese and Western styles.

"..."

Little Geng couldn't help but take a look. His firm stance was no match for his natural instincts. Suddenly, a "cough" sound came from behind. His old face turned red and he immediately looked away.

"Go back!"

Chen Qi ordered with a joking tone, "What's going on?" You thought the boss lady was Zhao Wei, letting you, the driver, take advantage.

The Gundam started up again, but just after driving a few meters, someone suddenly heard screaming: "Ah - help -"

Listening to the noise, it was Zhong Chuhong who was shouting.

"Go and see!"

Xiao Mo and Xiao Geng jumped out, and Chen Qi also got out of the car and came to the black sign of Chungking Tower. There were stores on both sides and white buildings above.

Entering from the entrance under the sign, there is a long passage.

He didn't go far when he saw Zhong Chuhong. He thought something had happened to him, but when he saw that he was standing still, three women fell to the ground, looking like mother and daughter.

Xiao Mo and Xiao Geng each pressed an Indian guy.

"What's going on?"

"I saw them bullying people, and I wanted to help but was afraid that I wouldn't be able to defeat them... Wow, your bodyguards are so awesome!"

Oh, this is a brave act of justice.

Chen Qi understood. He took a few steps forward and saw that the mother and daughter had already stood up. The mother was in her 40s, the eldest daughter was average in appearance, and the younger daughter was eleven or twelve years old. She was wearing a white shirt and jeans, with contoured facial features. Very deep and full of western style.

"Thank you very much, sir!"

"Otherwise, I really don't know what to do... Miss, thank you very much too!"

The mother thanked her repeatedly, and Chen Qi asked: "How to deal with this situation? Do you want to call the police?"

The mother spoke a few more words, but she spoke too fast and could not be understood. Zhong Chuhong communicated with her and said, "They want to call the police. Please stay and testify."

"I'll forget it, I'm inconvenient..."

Chen Qi looked at Xiao Mo, who took the initiative and said, "Let me stay. It's really inconvenient for you."

"Then I'll leave first."

He left as soon as he said so. Zhong Chuhong shouted a few times and stamped his feet: "Hey, what is he doing?"

"Mr. Chen has a public official position and it is difficult to deal with the Hong Kong police, let alone go to the police station. I can handle it." Xiao Mo explained.

When the two Indians saw Xiao Geng leaving, they thought they had an opportunity. They struggled to fight back, but were kicked down by Bang Bang. Xiao Mo stepped on one of them's head and cursed:

"Be honest! You Indians are the most annoying people. Why didn't my father wipe out all of you when he was fighting in southern Tibet? Damn it!"

Hiss!

Zhong Chuhong was shocked. Xiao Mo had always been quiet, but he didn't expect him to be so cruel. This mood reached its peak when the police arrived and Xiao Mo showed a mysterious ID and left without hesitation.

"This is the mainland?"

She thought of Chen Qi again. She had never had a clear understanding of Chen Qi's identity, but now she suddenly understood.

Let’s just talk about the mother and daughter.

After much tossing, I finally returned home.

They live in an old tenement building near Chungking Mansion. The building is 40 years old. The elevator has an iron gate. They have no money to repair it, so they can only repair it with iron sheets. It looks shabby.

"It was so dangerous today. Fortunately, there was someone to help!"

After entering the house, my mother was frightened for a while. It is unreasonable for Indians to commit crimes. They wanted to poke the car exhaust pipe twice, fireflies did not dare to shine, and lizards could be sexually assaulted...

"Mommy, don't go to Chungking Mansions to work anymore, it's so dangerous!"

"We give you more here!"

"Safety first, okay?"

The youngest daughter came over, held her hand and said, "If something happens to you, what will my sister and I do? We can rest assured that you are safe, and this family will be complete!"

"Okay, okay, I won't go to Chungking Mansions, I'll find another place!"

The mother thought that this was also the case and agreed.

She used to have very good living conditions. Two years ago, her Portuguese husband abandoned his wife and daughter, so she had to rely on herself. She moved into this leaky tin public house and had to send her children to school, which was very hard.

Fortunately, my two daughters are very sensible, which makes me quite relieved.

"Michele, go to bed!"

"I know!"

In the dead of night, she called her little daughter to sleep, and her little daughter answered and lay down on her little bed obediently.

This child is 12 years old this year. She doesn’t have a Chinese name yet, but is called Michele. Because she is Portuguese, she can only use a foreign name.

(As shown in the picture:)

Michele was also thinking about what happened just now. The child was even more scared. It was like experiencing a martial arts story. There was a villain first, a beautiful sister later, and then a mysterious master came to rescue her, and there was also a handsome young man.

“Hey, I don’t know what he does?”

…………

The next day.

The first Academy Awards appeared in the newspapers.

Due to the lack of awards and nothing to report, most media talked about the red carpet and put up a lot of photos of the scene, presenting the stars in casual clothes and extremely embarrassed to the readers.

Each person was also accompanied by a spicy comment, and a "worst dressed award" was listed.

The winner was naturally Huang Xia.

He bumped into Sammo Hung's back, and the photo of him bouncing back was widely circulated, with the title: "Sammo Hung, Fat Dragon Crossing the River, Fighting Small Shrimp on the Red Carpet!"

Hong Kong media is just like this. Only a few professional cultural newspapers have explained the significance of the Academy Awards and what are the shortcomings, but readers don't like to read this, there is no gimmick.

The main reason is that the celebrities attending are not big enough.

Michael Hui didn't come, Jackie Chan didn't come, Sammo Hung is not an idol, and Chow Yun-fat is just a TV star, without supporting the show.

And Chen Qi's speech was only reported by left-wing newspapers.

"Going overseas?"

"Hmph!"

Generally, Tong Yuejuan paid attention in time and snorted: "Going overseas to Europe and the United States, we don't need the Taiwan market, and we can get out of our hands! It's wishful thinking. Can you go to Europe and the United States whenever you want? Can Asians have fun?"

She tasted the implication of Chen Qi's words, but didn't believe he had the ability to break into the United States.

"President, do you want to warn Film Biweekly?"

"A shabby magazine has no money, what's the point of warning? Besides, officials personally present the awards, who knows what the Hong Kong government's attitude is? If it's the Golden Horse Awards, we can do whatever we want, but it's a local Hong Kong award after all, it's not good to reach out too much, it's easy to backfire."

Tong Yuejuan likes to make money, but she's not stupid.

She always makes Hong Kong filmmakers obedient, relying on the Taiwan market, but Film Biweekly doesn't care about your Taiwan market, they can be completely indifferent. If the Hong Kong government is behind it, then you can't act rashly.