The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO
Chapter 1087 - 989: Am I Flying?
Mrs. Osmu's words really pissed Ling Ying and Eliza off. They didn't come here for the money. To them, money is basically trash.
They came here wanting to use movies to showcase Martial Arts, draw people's admiration, and thereby gather enough Martial Arts Demon Qi.
But obviously, there are always some people who doubt them!
Before, it was Alexander and Long Mei'Er.
Now it was Mrs. Osmu and Elkson.
"Osmu, you absolutely cannot look down on them. They really are Martial Artists from Huaxia. Every Martial Artist can handle things on their own. They're not people we can go up against, and not people we have any right to question!"
Avril explained very seriously.
"I'd love to believe them too, but they have to show some genuine ability. This movie adjustment this time is going to involve a lot of people's interests. For example, Alexander and Long Mei'Er—we've already terminated their contracts according to your instructions. That's a huge loss. So we need to see their real skills first!"
Mrs. Osmu said as if it were only natural.
Ling Ying gave a cold laugh. "Before we came, weren't you all excited? On the phone you were calling us out by name wanting to cooperate with us. How come the moment we show up you start doubting us? In the end it's just because we're Huaxia People and we look so weak and frail, right? In you Europeans and Americans' eyes, we're just meant to be despised, is that it?"
Ling Ying was already very unhappy. She wanted to make a move and teach Mrs. Osmu a lesson.
Eliza also nodded beside her. "That's exactly how it is. In our Milan Country people's eyes, Easterners are all liars. And a lot of European and American men are racist macho types who've always looked down on Eastern men."
"Heh, Yang, we don't need to work with people like this. Call Wen Zhiren, we'll shoot the movie ourselves!"
Ling Ying said to Yang Tian, displeased.
But Yang Tian waved his hand. "We can't stay here very long this trip. The movie business is better left to professional companies like them to handle."
He also understood that a big company like Warner was a resounding name worldwide.
"If you want to work with us, then you need to show your strength and open our eyes. Otherwise, you want to become a couple with a star like Avril? Don't even think about it!"
Elkson beside them spoke up coldly.
Hearing Elkson, Avril's face darkened. "You mean you can't stand seeing me act a romance with a Huaxia man, so you're questioning Mr. Yang's ability?"
"I never said that…"
Elkson made a very innocent gesture, but his eyes were full of that "obvious" attitude.
After all, in European and American men's eyes, a Huaxia man getting together with a Western woman is absolutely something to be rejected.
"Elkson, I'm going to sue you in court for racial discrimination!"
Avril said angrily.
Yang Tian waved his hand. "It's fine. We're just here to shoot a movie. Alright, everyone, let's go down. A lot of reporters are waiting for us."
"This way then!"
Mrs. Osmu coldly gestured and led Yang Tian and the others down to the first floor. The hotel had already opened a large conference room for the media.
Warner Company staff had also set up a simple press conference in the room.
Reporters from all kinds of Milan Country media had gathered here. On one hand, they'd come because Warner Company was releasing a new movie. On the other, they'd gotten word that the reason Warner Company was holding a press conference in the middle of the night was because they had found the real Spider-Man.
In the hearts of Milan Country's people, Spider-Man was like a national hero.
If Spider-Man really appeared, he would definitely draw everyone's attention.
So these reporters had gathered here to see if the legendary Spider-Man had really shown up.
Just then, the doors were pushed open. Warner Company executives Elkson and Mrs. Osmu walked in, and behind them were Yang Tian, Avril, Ling Ying, and Eliza.
The many reporters, seeing Elkson and Mrs. Osmu, hurriedly raised their cameras and started snapping away at them.
But soon, they noticed Avril, and a commotion spread through them. "Avril, didn't expect you to be here too!"
After all, Avril's fame was even greater than that of Mrs. Osmu and the others.
"Don't just crowd around me. The ones you really need to focus on interviewing are the few people behind me. They're all Martial Artists from Huaxia. Each one of them can fly through the air and walk on walls. The real Spider-Man you saw in those online videos—those were these people!"
Avril hurriedly said.
The reporters were all startled and immediately turned to look at Yang Tian and the others.
Seeing that Yang Tian and Ling Ying both had Huaxia faces, they clearly froze for a moment. "Just them?"
Ling Ying's brows knit together, clearly unhappy. She was about to say something, but Yang Tian beside her had already grabbed her and said calmly, "Isn't Huaxia Kung Fu really famous in your country? Bruce Lee, Jackie Chan, Jet Li—aren't they all very famous with you?"
"Bruce Lee? Jackie Chan?" The reporters couldn't help laughing. "They are indeed famous, but they're just fighters. Even if they can one-versus-ten, they don't have the ability to fly through the air! In your Huaxia movies, aren't all the people flying around just hanging on wires?"
Yang Tian was momentarily at a loss for words.
That was indeed true. In all Huaxia wuxia movies, anyone who could fly was basically hanging on a wire rig.
"See? This is the basic mentality in Milan Country."
Mrs. Osmu said with a cold smile.
Yang Tian shrugged. "Looks like you'll only believe it if you see it with your own eyes."
"Then perform on the spot and really open our eyes!"
Mrs. Osmu mocked him with a laugh.
Just looking at Mrs. Osmu's fleshy face made Ling Ying and Eliza extremely annoyed. They wanted to step up and slap her hard across that face, but Yang Tian beside them quickly waved his hand. "Let me handle it."
In practically the next second, Yang Tian had already circulated his Spiritual Breath, grabbed Mrs. Osmu, his figure flickered, and he shot out of the lobby, flying back and forth through the sky.
"Ah…"
Mrs. Osmu let out repeated terrified screams. By the time she realized what was happening, Yang Tian had already brought her back into the hall.
"What just happened? Where did they go just now?"
The reporters all stood there stunned. You really couldn't blame them; they truly hadn't seen anything just now.
Only Mrs. Osmu, trembling, said, "I just saw him flying…"
Yang Tian shrugged. "Now I'll perform real Huaxia Kung Fu. Watch carefully!"
With that, Yang Tian circulated his Spiritual Breath and sent out a single palm strike that blasted everyone up into the air. In mid-air, they were all terrified. "Oh my God, I'm flying…"