Chapter 1538

"I'll tell you everything. It's better for me to do a good job of this president." Li Zitao didn't want to and didn't need to explain it to him.

What's the benefit of this depends on how Lauren looks at it.

However, no matter how he thinks about it, what he should do is to follow suit: "set up a small theater in Chinatown, and find suitable shooting sites and actors..."

"Do you make films for Chinese people?" Lauren still looks hesitant.

"Yes, it's for the Chinese."

New York, Chinatown.

Li Zitao takes Lauren to Jinjiang hotel. It's time to have morning tea. There are a few scattered guests in the hotel.

The guests were not surprised to see foreigners, especially the bearded Jews.

They like to come to the hotel for morning tea, barbecued pork, soup, and a pot of Longjing.

"Please sit down, sir. What can I have for you?" Two people just sat down, there are small second-hand feet quickly wipe the table with a rag, greeting each other with a smile.

"Is the boss there?"

"Up there, are you?" The waiter asked curiously.

Li Zitao opened the teabowl and said, "please come over and have the best black tea."

"OK!" Without questioning, the waiter turned to the bar and pointed to Li Zitao's position.

Soon the innkeeper trotted over: "Li Sheng, you haven't come for a long time. The boss checks the accounts on it. Someone has already called."

"Shopkeeper, you are getting richer and richer." Li Zitao pointed to his round belly and said with a smile.

"Ha ha, it's all the care of the boss and Li Sheng." The shopkeeper rubbed his round belly, his eyes narrowed into a slit and laughed: "what do you want to eat?"

"Do it yourself. You're busy." After taking the small second-hand teapot, Li Zitao took two drawers of barbecue from the dining car passing by.

"Try it." Open the cage drawer, hot air with fragrance straight out.

Li Zitao handed him a spoon. The poor child was about to cry with the chopsticks on the table.

"Thank you." Embarrassed to put down two wooden sticks, Lauren still can't understand why someone can use it to pick up anything flexibly.

With a spoon in his mouth, Lauren cleverly blows, then opens his mouth and puts it in his mouth.

"Ahhh, poof." Lauren jumps out of his mouth, sticks out his tongue, fans with his hands, and makes a "ha ha ha" sound when dogs use their tongues to dissipate heat.

Li Zi Tao holds the soup bag with a spoon, and first uses his mouth to bite a small hole on the surface of the thin skin to let the steaming soup flow out.

Then he picked up the bun and blew it. Then he put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully. Finally, he drank all the soup in the spoon, "ah, it's fun!"

Seeing the expression he enjoyed and the burning pain on his tongue, Lauren felt the impulse to curse his mother.

"You are too anxious. You have to learn to slow down in order to enjoy life better..." Li Zitao held up the spoon with the soup and said with a smile, "and delicious food."

"It would have been better if it had been a few seconds earlier." Lauren was still sticking out his tongue. He felt that his tongue was beginning to blister.

As long as you close your tongue and close your mouth, the whole mouth is full of hot and explosive feelings, which taste great!

"Brother." Li Xiaobin walked down the stairs sticking to the wall and said with a smile, "how do you have time to come here?"

Don't blame him for making such a fuss. Since their relationship has improved, Jinjiang hotel has grown up in Chinatowns all over the world, and he has come here only a few times.

"I want to eat this." Li Zitao held the spoon and said, "take out the rice vinegar you have hidden, don't be so stingy."

"What a cheapskate." Li Xiaobin jokingly said: "only you have this mouth."

"Shopkeeper Wu, go and get the rice vinegar!" Let the shopkeeper to get vinegar, Li Xiaobin sat down beside him and said, "is it still appetizing?"

"Er ~" found that the other party was looking at himself, Lauren opened his mouth awkwardly, fanned with his hand and said, "my tongue has lost consciousness."

"I'll get used to it a few more times." Li Xiaobin is not surprised.

Every other day or two, there are always a few idiots who are scalded with foam. Next time they come back, they can't stop eating.

"Sucking away ~" after drinking the soup, Li Zi Tao put down his chopsticks and spoon and said, "I want to talk to you about something."

Li Xiaobin looked at him with a smile. Because of his voice, he tried to avoid speaking when he could speak less.

"Lauren is now the head of DreamWorks. This time he is going to visit Chinatown to see if there is a suitable place for shooting."

"What do you shoot?" Li Xiaobin is a little confused.

"Movies, of course. Chinese films." Li Zitao pointed out the window and said, "this place is a perfect place for shooting."

"More details." Li Xiaobin still did not understand, or did not want to believe."You say, I need another drawer." Pointing to Lauren and asking him to explain, Li Zitao continued to settle the soup bag that had just been served.

Stained with rice vinegar, the greasy smell in the soup bag was covered, which made him have a big appetite.

"The boss wants to find a suitable place to shoot targeted films with Chinese background and culture, which will be shown to the Chinese in Chinatowns all over the country."

"We want to experiment in New York first to see if it works." Lauren stretched out his tongue, exhaled, exhaled, and went back and forth a few times before continuing.

"My plan for the first time is to create a short short film with appropriate changes and creations inspired by the real life of Chinese in Chinatown."

In Lauren's plan, the length of the film is no more than 30 minutes, the characters and background are simplified, and all the focus is on the plot.

If you succeed for the first time More correctly, if the box office is not too bad, they will try again and again.

Until we have determined the direction thoroughly and have enough assurance, we will invest a lot of manpower, material resources and funds.

"That sounds good." Li Xiaobin nodded with approval, but he couldn't help laughing at the thought that they wanted to find a place in Chinatown to be a studio for shooting.

"It's such a big place. Tens of thousands of people live here. I'm afraid it's not so easy to squeeze out another piece of land to make a studio."

"Temporary leasing is OK. What matters is whether there is a suitable place?" Li Zitao asked without raising his head. He was sweating.

"Let me see." Li Xiaobin has to think about what kind of place is suitable for shooting.

"Yes." He suddenly thought of a suitable place: "at the end of the street, there is a waste storage station, about five or six hundred Ping."

"The trouble is that the place is not personal, it's public property in Manhattan."

Li Xiaobin can remember that place, or because someone had stolen his car before and hid it in the waste storage station. Finally, he spent $500 to redeem it.

He is still impressed by the $500 and the mountain of garbage, the greedy face of the administrator and the scoundrel's attitude.

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