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Chapter 350 Are you kidding?

"really?"

"Do you think I need to tell lies?" Huang Ze smiled, lying on the chair, and said leisurely.

"You can be said to be the only actor in the world right now who is good at action comedy. The previous actor was called Buster Keaton."

"But action movies are not a very popular genre around the world."

"Not to mention the action comedies in the action category."

"What you lack is opportunity."

"The two times I attacked Hollywood before, I couldn't plan my moves at all."

"It's not just a matter of controlling the action." Huang Ze wanted to implant in Jackie Chan the idea that he would be successful only if he cooperated with me, and that he would fail if he cooperated with others. He said in a deep voice, "Then you will be the one controlling the action content of the films you shoot in Hong Kong, right?"

"Many films were shot in foreign countries, and there are many white faces in them."

"Why didn't you succeed in breaking into Hollywood?"

"That's because..." Jackie Chan wanted to say something like Hollywood is the place with the most developed film industry in the world, it is difficult for yellow faces to be popular in the United States, and there is a cultural gap between the East and the West.

But before the words even reached his throat, they were held back in his mind.

He thought of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Costume films, martial arts films.

All the cast members are Chinese, and even when the film was released in the United States, they spoke Mandarin, so American audiences had to watch subtitles.

No matter how you look at it, this kind of movie doesn't seem like it would be a big hit in North America, but it has indeed achieved success that it couldn't even have imagined.

Therefore, those things of mine are not reasons at all.

After a quick thought, and comparing Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon with his previous films, Jackie Chan smiled and said, "I understand."

"That's because I didn't cooperate with you, Director Huang."

"Hey, it's not that exaggerated!" Huang Ze waved his hand, "You just lack a director who understands the North American and global markets, and a screenwriter who understands the audience's tastes."

"If you can complete these two points, you can still make it to Hollywood even without me."

"Director Huang, what you said is as good as nothing." Jackie Chan smiled bitterly, "It seems that no one else can do it except you, right?"

"Hey, every generation has its own talented people. Who knows if there will be others in the future? It's hard to say for sure."

"Maybe?" Jackie Chan shook his head slightly.

In his opinion, it would be difficult to find a director to take over from Huang Ze.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been only one released in all these years.

Even if there is, who knows how many years it will take. Anyway, he has not seen a young director with the momentum that Huang Ze had back then.

In short, for him, if he wants to break into Hollywood, the only person he can rely on now is Huang Ze. Building a good relationship with him is definitely the right choice.

As the two chatted non-stop, the car entered a small villa in Beverly Hills.

"The house isn't that big, and everything is expensive in the United States."

"When I have enough money someday, I will definitely buy a super-large villa here, the kind that overlooks Sunset Boulevard."

"Hey, Lao Huang, you should have the money to buy it, right?"

"It's not necessary for now." Huang Ze spread his hands. "I don't have any business here. It's enough for me to live in a hotel. Let's see in two years. I must come to visit then."

"That's for sure!" "Finally back!" Jackie Chan led Huang Ze in. As soon as they entered, they saw a woman in her forties and a ten-year-old boy coming towards them.

"came back."

"Dad is back." Jackie Chan's son was obviously not very close to his father, and his voice sounded a little restrained.

"Yes." Jackie Chan nodded and immediately introduced the mother and son, "This is Director Huang. I've told you about him before. He's the world's leading singer and director."

"This is my wife Lin Fengjiao, this is my son, and this is the little house."

"Uncle Huang."

"Hello." Huang Ze could recognize at a glance that this was Jackie Chan's son, with his iconic big nose. Even his mother's genes couldn't cover it up. The final result was a big nose on a long and thin face.

"There's no need to introduce your sister-in-law. I've seen your movies." The two Lins are Lin Qingxia and Lin Fengjiao.

Jackie Chan's wife can be regarded as the type that countless time travelers most desire.

She can raise a child alone in the United States without any trouble and without any money, not to mention her husband's property.

Even though she knew her husband was having an affair outside, she could still stay calm.

Although he didn't know what she was thinking, Huang Ze still admired her for doing this and took the initiative to extend his hand, "I've heard about you from Jackie Chan a long time ago."

"I only heard my husband talk about you in recent years, but I had heard of you long before that. I have a lot of your records in my room."

"Oh, is that so? Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"That's right, just think of it as being back home. Come on, come on, let's eat." Jackie Chan called Huang Ze to the dinner table, and Jackie Chan and his family began to feast on the food.

I have to say that Jackie Chan is a very talkative person, and Lin Fengjiao has a high EQ, and the two of them work in unison, making the guest Huang Ze really feel at home.

But when the dinner was almost over, Jackie Chan changed the topic to Fang Tuming.

Finally, he said, "Hey, Lao Huang, are you interested in taking my little house as your godchild? In mainland China's terms, a godson, let him call you godfather in the future."

"Cough cough cough..."

Huang Ze, who was drinking, almost choked and waved his hands to refuse.

What a joke!
I just came to your house to have a meal, and you actually want me to be a father. Even if it's just a godfather, a godfather is not allowed!

If it was someone else, I would accept it.

But your son really plays too wildly.

As his godfather, should I support him?

When the truth comes out, how will others view me?
As for whether the other party will follow the same path as in the previous life, Huang Ze feels that he may not be able to change the timeline.

After all, Fang Groupming is a person who has never had to worry about anything since childhood. His father is rich and famous but has no time. He has lived with his mother since childhood. The environment shapes his character.

If you violate traffic rules in the United States, you can just tell the traffic police your father's name and they will show mercy.

Such people have a very high threshold for happiness.

Then, it is natural to look for something that will make him happier, no matter what the consequences.

Besides, he doesn't have much training value, and I don't have a good impression of him. Why should I make an effort to change anything?
If you have that much time, you might as well spend more time with your son.

Of course, he couldn't say no so bluntly. Huang Ze smiled and said, "It's not appropriate. I have never thought of adopting a godson."

(End of this chapter)