Chapter 720 Louis

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What confidence does she have?

Since the establishment of Hollywood, apart from Chinese-American directors, how many major domestic stars have tried to break into Hollywood one after another. Who has succeeded?

This emperor has only made one successful movie in China. How can she be so confident that she can break into Hollywood?

This is nothing short of a fool's dream.

She opened her mouth, but no harsh words came out. She only smiled slowly and said: "It's a good thing to have confidence..."

"That's not confidence."

But Jun Ci came closer to her. Even though she was wearing a mask, her eyes were as bright as the bright moon, as if carrying a coquettish whirlpool, and could easily pull people's thoughts into their eyes: "This is the truth."

This is a fact.

Four words, with unquestionable certainty.

There is also absolute certainty.

Mu Baijun's smile suddenly froze.

His fists clenched slightly. Where did this emperor come from?

"If you mean that you can take on an American film in the future, maybe I believe it..."

"It's not like this, Miss Mu. If it were, I wouldn't come here to talk nonsense to you. I currently have a script in hand that is my genre-changing work. I would like to ask you to star in it. Of course, I will pay appropriate remuneration. There is also a generous condition, if you act, I will push you into Hollywood in the future, in a very reasonable way."

She is very persuasive and her low and hoarse voice can easily win people over.

Mu Baijun's lips moved slightly, and his heart was already shaking. As if he was about to say something, a voice came: "Mom..."

It's a pure English voice, a foreign boy.

Both of them turned to look, and a curly-haired little boy wearing a brown sweater came back.

Mu Baijun's face rarely showed a truly gentle and doting smile. She ignored Jun Ci in front of her and ran over quickly, patting the non-existent dust on the little boy's body: "Lewis..."

The little boy is about ten years old. He is a typical mixed-race boy, but his facial features are very delicate and more Western-like, which is different from Jun Ci.

His gray eyes have a little more depth, his hair is golden in color, and there are some freckles on his face for his age, but it does not affect his overall good looks.

He saw an outsider in the room, looking at Jun Ci with caution and curiosity.

Mu Baijun introduced him calmly: "This is a friend of my mother's."

She also speaks English naturally and fluently. In the early years, Junci still remembers that in some of Mu Baijun’s interviews, her English was very stumbling. Now that she is able to speak English to this extent, except for the fact that her husband is a foreigner, I am afraid that she He also worked hard, after all, no matter how he speaks, he should have an accent, but Mu Baijun's pronunciation is already a pure foreign accent.

One can imagine why she would go to such lengths.

When Louis heard this, he was not afraid of strangers. He waved to Jun Ci quite naturally and generously: "Oh, hello, my name is Louis. I am eleven years old this year. What is your name?"

Mu Baijun thought that Jun Ci couldn't understand English. After all, although what Louis said was simple, he spoke very quickly, but he heard Jun Ci looking at Louis with a light of interest. Before she could speak, he spoke softly. Said: "Emp."

"Emp?"

Lewis’s gray eyes were full of doubts: “This name is so strange.”

Mu Baijun understood in an instant and explained softly: "It's Your Majesty..."

Louis suddenly realized: "Wow, that's cool."