However, things were obviously not as smooth as Ye Sumang thought, and Ye Sumang seemed to underestimate the discrimination against Oriental people by the "proud" Americans...

Looking at the entire American entertainment industry, there are very few Oriental people who can make a name for themselves. Except for Bruce Lee who has led to the "kung fu craze" in the United States, only Jackie Chan and Jet Li did well. This also shows that in the United States, Oriental seems to be able to open the market only by kung fu movies.

As for the rest of the other international stars, most of them are just supporting roles or playing an unimportant supporting role. There are almost no ones who are truly famous, and most of these titles with "international" are boasted by domestic media.

Ye Sumang was now truly experiencing how difficult it is for Oriental directors to develop in Hollywood.

After asking the car to send Liu Yifei back to the villa, Ye Sumang ran to fox again. The two TV stations in Los Angeles were similar. Fox accepted the script and was willing to give a reasonable price, but he politely refused Ye Sumang's request to be a director. As for c**s, he didn't even watch the script, but just said that the schedule of his TV series was full and he had no time to accept new scripts recently.

Ye Sumang could not see that all this was perfunctory. After being frustrated, Ye Sumang felt very disappointed. It was a blow, and it was not small. He bought a dozen beer, and Ye Sumang found a small park to drink to relieve his sorrows.

It is said that it is to drink to relieve sorrow, but in fact it is just to express the inner depression. Ye Sumang is not so easily defeated. Although he has been rejected by three TV stations, there are still two of the "Four Major Stations" that have not yet gone to the "Four Major Stations". Even if all the four major stations refuse, at that time, he will have to spend money to shoot it and then put it on local TV stations to broadcast it.

Ye Sumang is very confident in his work, especially this is the first answer he gave to Hollywood and North American "customers". How could he not have let it die like this?

"Damn it, don't try it, who knows I can't take a good photo." There was no one around, and Ye Sumang didn't care much, and he didn't need to suppress his emotions. He shouted and threw the can that had not been opened in his hand far away. He heard the "bang" and the sound of the can explosion sounded, which made Ye Sumang's heart dissipate, and he couldn't help laughing...

"Help, help! Someone is robbing!" Just as Ye Sumang was laughing, a heart-wrenching shout suddenly came from a distance, and it was getting closer and closer. Then Ye Sumang saw a middle-aged man wearing a suit running towards him. It was obvious that the middle-aged man cared about his image very much. He looked like a successful person in his suit, but he looked a little embarrassed at this moment...

"No, the people in the ** world are indeed unrestrained." Ye Sumang smiled, because he finally discovered that behind this middle-aged man, there were actually these strong men of varying heights, including blacks and whites. Obviously, these are the 'robbers' in the mouths of middle-aged man.

Don’t think that the United States is good or happy. For ordinary people, compared with the crime rate, sometimes China seems to be safer. At least this blatant robbery is rarely seen in China.

"Oh, no, run, run..." The middle-aged man obviously ran over to listen to Ye Sumang's laughter. He thought there was a group of people here, but he didn't expect that he saw only a young man from the east who looked very thin, which made the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly dark.

However, it was obvious that his heart was not bad. At this time, he knew that Ye Sumang was asking him to run away, obviously because he was afraid of being implicated by him. However, the young man on the opposite side seemed to be frightened, standing still, his eyes were dumbfounded, and more as if he was thinking about something.

"**, now is not the time to think about life..." He scolded and the middle-aged man in a suit and tie rushed to Ye Sumang like a wind, and immediately grabbed Ye Sumang and wanted to pull him away. Unexpectedly, this pull did not pull, but almost made him fall a big fuck. Just when the middle-aged man wanted to pull him again, the black men behind had seized the opportunity and surrounded the two of them.

"Oh, no, God..." Seeing himself surrounded, the middle-aged man looked mournful.

"Oh, my dear, why don't you run away? Can't you run?" The group of robbers were obviously regular offenders. After surrounding Ye Sumang and the middle-aged man, there was no trace of nervousness. Instead, one of them stood up with a smile and teased the middle-aged man.

"Hey, yellow pig, call out the money on you and you can get out. As for this person, we have to be intimate with him." The 1.9 meters tall but extremely thin "Skinny Bamboo Pole" showed a very cruel smile. He held the steel pipe in his hand and roared at Ye Sumang, while threateningly looking at the middle-aged man.

The words of the thin bamboo pole made the "accomplices" present burst into laughter. One of the strong black men even whistled and shouted:

"Nak, don't let our spoils go. I like this kid. Look at him as white and tender as a woman, my eagle is ready to move, as if ** his p.y..."

This made the robbers present burst into laughter again, especially the thin bamboo pole named Naike who stood up. She even bent down and gasped for a long time, making people feel that he would pass in the next second.

But no one noticed that Ye Sumang's eyes became clearer, calmer, and colder...

"Sorry, I'm implicating you. I will try my best to break eastward. Follow me at that time, don't think anything, run hard. Just one thousand meters away, there will be a police station..." The middle-aged man took advantage of the group of robbers laughing and said in a low voice to Ye Sumang.

However, it was obvious that he did not do his confidentiality work well. A man with chest hair in the robber saw the middle-aged man's "small movements" and immediately rushed, carrying his fist as big as a bowl, towards the middle-aged man.

"This **, he dares to whisper. Do you think you can escape? Let you taste the awesomeness...!!!"

"Schweik, be careful!!!"

"oops!!!"

When the breasted brother Mao raised his fist and was about to beat the middle-aged man hard, he felt a black shadow suddenly flashing in front of him. Then the fist he just raised was a severe pain. This pain was life-threatening, and it could only be described as heartbreaking. Especially when he saw that his arm was almost twisted into a slap, he couldn't help but scream...

This heart-wrenching scream also woke up the middle-aged man who had already accepted his fate and closed his eyes. Seeing Schweik who was still rolling on the ground, he looked at the "robbers" who had subconsciously retreated around him. The middle-aged man felt as if he had seen hallucinations.

Thankfully, though, this is not an illusion.

Ye Sumang turned his wrist and a cruel smile on his lips. He looked at the robbers around him. He suddenly took action just now. Ye Sumang would not be polite to these scumbags who dared to insult him, especially at this moment, Ye Sumang was not in such a good mood. There were all such social scum on the other side, and Ye Sumang finally found a reason and a partner to vent his anger.

"What are you afraid of? We have steel pipes, we have machetes to kill this guy!!!" Naike called out inwardly. Although he shouted fiercely, Naike's steps took a step back unnaturally, but his brothers were aroused by this sentence and all rushed up.

Next, the middle-aged man seemed to see the scene of the arrival of an angel. Of course, this angel is not of a good temper. The middle-aged man privately believed that this must be a "judgement angel"...

Ye Sumang was wearing a white shirt, white trousers and leather shoes. Although the white clothes were a little dirty because of the dust on the park chair, this small flaw did not hinder Ye Sumang's impression in the middle-aged people's minds. Ye Sumang, dressed in white, and his face was extremely delicate. In addition, his body was indeed quite like a judgement angel coming to save him, but in the eyes of the robbers on the opposite side, it was a completely different concept.

Facing this group of robbers rushing up, Ye Sumang slapped his depression in his heart, and mercilessly, his fist style was extremely sharp while he was turning and moving. Ye Sumang did not use Xingyiquan, which he was best at, but used Bajiquan. It seemed that only this vigorous boxing technique could be used to fight the most.

One minute later, all seven or eight 'robbers' were lying on the ground, and none of them could get up.

As for Naike, who shouted the loudest at the beginning, he was so scared that he ran away like crazy. As for his companion on the ground, he didn't care about it. He didn't want to be beaten up by that "devil"-like man...

But how could Ye Sumang let this culprit go? Seeing Naike who had escaped gradually moving away, Ye Sumang calmly picked out a bottle of filling beer from the beer box on the ground, and then aimed for it and threw it out in an instant.

At this time, the middle-aged man who was already shocked and sat on the ground, the arc of the beer flew away was really beautiful. At that moment, the charm was full of strangeness, charm, and an extremely unique style. It seemed that after the arc was drawn, the fear and impetuousness in his heart gradually dissipated in the air with this arc, and all the smoke disappeared! Clouds! Dissipated!

Touch!!! Ah————————————————!

"my-g!o!d!" the middle-aged man shouted, because the can of can was accurately slapped on the back of Nakke's head, and a brilliant splash was revealed. As for Nakke, he was covering the back of his head and screaming, just like his brothers...

The middle-aged man in a suit and tie was really surprised, and he kept muttering "Chinese Kung Fu", while Ye Sumang picked up the coat on the ground and patted it. He picked up the beer box and prepared to drink in another place. After all, this place is obviously not suitable for his deep thinking.

"Wait, this gentleman wait..."

But before Ye Sumang took two steps, he was stopped by the middle-aged man who had chosen his surname to be forgotten...
Chapter completed!