1994: I Became a Literary Master in America

Chapter 42 Julie, Run!

"I'll drink it, I'll drink it!"

Why the hell do these foreigners drink in 700ml bottles?

That's almost a pound and a half!

It's still Chivas Regal 8-year-old, but it's a low-quality Chivas Regal. Apart from being strong, it has no flavor whatsoever.

Wang Dajun really didn't want to drink.

But now that things have come to this, whether or not he drinks is no longer up to him.

He even believed that if he dared to say he wouldn't drink it, someone would immediately drag him out into a back alley and force-feed him the whole bottle.

Didn't you see the young men in front of the bar already eager to try it out?

I should have left right after making the call!

I thought I'd get to see some excitement, but I ended up getting caught up in it myself.

Wang Dajun is now certain that Xu Shengjie must know that he was the one who called the police, otherwise he wouldn't have treated him this way.

He stood up and unscrewed the bottle.

His hands were trembling. He looked at Cheng and saw him squatting down next to him, holding a bloody head. Two blond-haired men appeared behind him.

There's no hope for them!

or……

"Are you fucking going to drink or not? Stop whining like a woman, are you old slaves always like this?"

This cannot be tolerated; it concerns the honor of our ancestors.

Although Wang Dajun didn't know how Xu Shengjie knew about his ethnicity, now was not the time to discuss that.

"I'll drink it!"

He picked up the bottle, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and gulped down the liquor.

Tears streamed down her cheeks...

You little thief, don't fall into my hands in the future, or I'll kill you.

"That's a ruthless person!"

Song Dechang sighed.

"A ruthless person? Wouldn't that be disadvantageous for Jeff?"

Sixth Brother, should I have someone take care of him?

"Fuck your mother my ass, fuck, fuck, fuck... I'll fuck you later."

Song Dechang grabbed a short bamboo stick and started beating him mercilessly. "Jeffrey is so much younger than you, and he knows to walk the straight path. You're so old, and you're still doing this and that every day... Justin, the world from now on is a world of money. Hurry up and find a way to make money, stop idling around all day. Do you want Kenny to outlive his son?"

Roger, Tommy, and the others stood by with blank expressions.

Julie, on the other hand, watched with great excitement, almost as if she wanted to stir up trouble.

Especially when Xu Shengjie slammed a bottle on Chen's head, Julie even subconsciously squeezed her long, slender legs together.

So manly!

……

"Did the Koreans bribe the referee?"

Xu Shengjie returned and took a sip of ice water.

My anger has subsided considerably.

Hearing Zhang Ping'an speak, he couldn't help but laugh.

Julie said, "How could that be? This is a world-class competition."

"Anyway, I don't think it's impossible. Think about how the Koreans performed at the 88 Seoul Olympics? Jones had 86 valid hits, while the Koreans only had 32, and the Koreans actually won. It's unbelievable."

Roger took a sip of his drink and retorted sharply.

"That's true!"

Zhang Ping'an took a big gulp of wine, "This matter still hasn't been investigated properly, even after all these years."

"It should be soon."

Song Dechang stood at the bar, looking at Wang Dajun who had already vomited from drinking, and shook his head.

"Jones is an American. Do you think Americans will let this go unpunished? Just watch, this needs to be resolved."

Xu Shengjie wholeheartedly agrees.

He remembered this scandal.

The International Olympic Committee's investigation into this matter also encountered numerous obstacles, and a result was not reached until 1997.

The three referees accepted bribes.

Samaranch also called that Olympics "the darkest Olympics ever".

But do you think they will reform?

wrong!

By 2002, you will see the true colors of the Koreans!

However, there shouldn't be any behind-the-scenes manipulation in this World Cup, since it's being held in the United States, and Americans still have some sense of shame.

After all, having just become the world's only superpower, it needs to establish a positive image.

But who knows what will happen in a few years!

……

Wang Dajun drank the entire bottle of whiskey and then vomited violently.

Wang Ji and the others could not stay any longer, so Wang Ji led a few people to take Wang Dajun home, while Mai Wenyan and Chen Jiu took Cheng to get bandaged up.

"How did you manage to provoke that little tyrant?"

On the way to the clinic, Mai Wenyan couldn't help but ask.

Chen Jiu said he didn't know.

Mr. Cheng only said that Xu Shengjie was abusing his power...

But Mai Wenyan is not the kind of naive young girl who has lived in the United States for many years, and has always lived in Manhattan.

She didn't know Xu Shengjie, but she had heard Zhou Wenqiong mention him.

It seems that Chen Jiu and Cheng both know the reason, but they just won't tell the truth.

Recalling the sudden inspection, Mai Wenyan seemed to have a sudden realization.

After taking Cheng to a small clinic, she drove home and then called Gong Xue to tell her what had happened.

"Junmei just called me and told me that I guess Dajun and the others offended Jeffrey."

I know that kid. He's a bit domineering and a smooth talker, but he's a good person. Boss Zhou and Disha both said he's a reliable guy. If Wang Dajun and his group hadn't stirred up trouble, Jeffrey probably wouldn't have caused any problems.

Tell Wang Ji not to worry.

Jeffrey won't hold a grudge against you... If he really wants to cause trouble, I'll go to Master Yu and ask him to mediate."

The Master Yu mentioned by Gong Xue is Yu Zhiwei, a master of Hung Kuen and the third-generation successor of Wong Fei-hung.

In the 1980s, his martial arts school disciples repeatedly assisted Chinatown businesses in repelling gangs that came to rob and cause trouble...

He was the one who single-handedly established the famous "Overseas Chinese Patrol Team" in Chinatown in the 1980s.

In Chinatown, regardless of which gang it is, everyone will give Master Yu face.

Hearing Gong Xue say this, Mai Wenyan finally felt relieved.

……

Xu Shengjie and Julie went home after watching the game.

Before leaving, Tommy told Xu Shengjie that Wang Dajun had been betting on football at Zihua Yang's place!

The initial investment was not large, only a bet of two or three thousand US dollars.

That's right, this is the kind of savings that Chinese people studying and working in the United States could possibly accumulate during this period.

One hundred thousand dollars...

Just playing around!

Twenty years from now, how high will prices have risen? Ask those leftovers if they can save up $100,000 in four years.

"What are you thinking about?"

Julie put her arms around Xu Shengjie's neck and asked softly.

"I wasn't thinking about anything."

"Come on, your expression tells me you're thinking about something bad."

"Really? My acting is pretty good, I shouldn't be able to tell."

"Hehehe, your acting is absolutely terrible!"

"Madam, how dare you mock a man's most prized skill in front of him? I'm absolutely certain you're in for a world of trouble."

"Really? I'm not afraid!"

I am ready to become Hansen Song's apprentice and learn kung fu.

"No, if you become Sixth Brother's apprentice, I'll be a generation below him... I knew it! So that's why he was so enthusiastic towards you tonight. Let me tell you, I can teach you kung fu, but don't listen to Sixth Brother."

"Hehehe, I want to become Sixth Brother's apprentice."

Xu Shengjie immediately made a horrified, contorted expression. "Then you're finished!"

"Oh my, you're so handsome! I doubt you could ever convincingly portray a psychopathic killer. I love you so much, Jeffrey!"

This girl completely silenced Xu Shengjie.

He laughed, stepped forward, and picked up Julie. "Let me tell you," he said, "I'm the world's most terrifying psychopathic killer!"

"Ahhh, assassin brother, Vakmi!"

She wrapped her arms around Xu Shengjie's neck and giggled.

This made Xu Shengjie unable to tolerate it any longer!

……

The World Cup has begun!

However, Xu Shengjie couldn't buy tickets.

World Cup tickets were sold out in May. Buying scalped tickets at the last minute? That was definitely not something Xu Shengjie could accept.

So, apart from writing scripts and drawing scripts at home, he lived a shameless life with Julie.

But he has to admit that his scripts flowed much better when Julie was around.

But it will be very difficult when Julie isn't around.

Julie has become his muse for writing. In just three days, he completed the script and one-fifth of the storyboard.

"Let's call it 'Run, Julie!'"

When Xu Shengjie expressed his desire to change his name, Julie refused.

"Jeffrey, this is our story, isn't it?"

"certainly!"

"Then you'll always love me, right?"

"Yes!"

Xu Shengjie was actually a little hesitant, but his answer was resolute.

I definitely have the potential to be a "scumbag"!

……