I think it is precisely because of these things that he has no brainstorm about all things in China.
Gu Qi looked at Xiaohai's fist clenched slightly, and after gently patting Xiaohai's shoulder, she turned around and smiled in English at George Huang.
"This is the artistic director of ShowMAX, right?" Gu Qi still remembers what George Huang said on the plane.
Hearing the words "Art Director", the vice president of ShowMAX next to George Huang looked at Gu Qi with confusion, and then looked at George Huang.
Looking at the vice president's gaze, George Huang's face turned red and he hurriedly argued, "What artistic director, have you recognized the wrong person?"
Gu Qi looked at the gaze of the vice president of ShowMAX, then looked at the expression on George's yellow face, and immediately understood something.
She smiled and said, "Maybe? But according to my understanding, you were also a Chinese before?"
George Huang looked at Gu Qi with contempt and said, "So what? I have already left that dirty garbage place. I am now a noble citizen of the beautiful country."
"Well, since you don't want to be the successor of the dragon and want to be a foreign domestic animal, I won't stop you, but if you forget your ancestors, it's your fault."
George Huang's face turned red in an instant because he recalled the words he had been criticized on the plane.
Why is the damn Chinese woman in front of her speaking exactly the same as the woman on the plane who made him grit his teeth with hatred?
"You just said that the actors on stage are the most unprofessional among the lowest-ranking ones. As far as I know, the industry you are engaged in is also in the entertainment industry, right? According to your statement, the things you are currently operating in ancient times were all
The brothel is exclusive, what do you think is the difference between you and those lower-ranking ones?"
"Okay, to put it simply, in fact, if you really want to say it, you can't even be considered an entertainer. After all, it's not you who go on stage to perform, but at best you are just taking on the job in the brothel."
"Do you know what this was called in ancient times?"
At this moment, Xiaohai suddenly interrupted, "I know this, it's called Guigong!"
Gu Qi snapped his fingers, and although he didn't say anything, he also expressed the meaning of the expression concisely.
Seeing Gu Qi and Xiao Hai singing together, especially when he heard the word "Guang Gong", George Huang's crater-like face instantly turned red into pig's liver.
His face was trembling with anger. He really wanted to rush up and slap in the face of this damn Asian woman.
But on one side was his boss, and on the other side was a beautiful actress he wanted to hook up with.
So he could only endure the anger that broke out and pretended not to understand the words of these two people. On the surface, he looked like "I don't understand" and "I don't know what you are talking about".
But behind his back, he felt like a mouthful of old blood was blocking his chest, and he couldn't even vomit, making him feel so stuffy.
What he wanted to vomit blood was that the beautiful actress next to him asked him, "What is a turtle man?"
George Huang was facing the problem of the beauty. He opened his mouth for a long time, but couldn't even say a word.
God knows how broken he is now.
How did he explain this?
So he could only pretend to be incomprehensible and curled his lips, "I don't know either. Those two people are inexplicably. I don't know what those two strange people are saying."