Facing the last sunset in the sky, we arrived at Hollywood north of downtown Los Angeles, got off the bus and entered the Avenue of Stars, and walked forward.

Roadside cinemas are next to each other, shops selling props and videotapes are still open, and scenes in the movie can be seen everywhere.

After another hour or two, the place will be filled with guests coming out to visit, which is the case all year round.

Young people who went to Hollywood to make movies by relying on their dreams were looking for extras who volunteered to participate in the streets because of the tight funding. They could not afford to pay, so they could only showcase movie vouchers to serve as rewards.

The tourists knew that they might never be able to participate. Many people agreed to this non-existent screening with a fun attitude.

Marilyn Monroe's sculpture is placed next to the aisle, and she looks very sexy. She is still very beautiful when she appreciates it with her current aesthetic view.

Unfortunately, Monroe and President Kennedy had an affair, and they couldn't control their mouths and wrote the words on their pillow into a diary.

After the incident was found out by the then director F, Hoover suspected that she was a spy from the Soviet Union, so she was killed inexplicably as suicide. She was only 36 years old at that time and was very close friends with Malone Brando.

Han Xuan accidentally found two ceramic tiles with Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck at his feet. They are the most bizarre existences on the Avenue of Stars.

There are only red five-pointed stars and names, and there are no footprints or handprints of others.

He pointed it to Anya and smiled and said, "Where can I take a photo for you?"

Anya decisively rejected his suggestion: "No, today I am like a boy, are you laughing at if you leave evidence?"

Han Xuan quickly raised the camera, took a picture of Anya, ignored the girl's pouting mouth, laughed, and looked around.

He knew that his father had opened the restaurant on the Avenue of Stars, but he didn't know the specific location, so he said to the bodyguards: "Look for me together, it should be called meet, it is a restaurant at home."

"The Chinese Theater is quite like a Chinese restaurant. There is still more than a month left, and the Oscars will hold an award ceremony here.

There were many interesting movies last year, but I really can't guess who will win more awards.

Look over there, the British William Hill Gambling Company has given odds for the Oscars.”

Anthony stared at the electronic screen, wearing a sleeveless sweater outside the white shirt and holding the suit in his hand, it was not cold at all tonight.

Han Xuan pointed to the Huaxia Theater, which had been smashed by hail last time, and said, "If it weren't for the name that the Chinese people stood here, they would never be able to see that it was the architectural style of China.

It's not the same at all, okay, the designer who designed it must be an Indian...

Tim Robbins, the starring "Shawshank Redemption", won the best actor odds, only 1:1.25.

Mr. Tom Hanks in "Forrest Gump" has only 1:1.2, which is not cost-effective at all.

After deducting taxes, the profit is only one-tenth of the investment, but if you lose, you will lose it. How could so many people buy it? Gambling is such a terrible thing."

"In other words, do you think of them?" Old Charlie asked.

"No, I'm more optimistic about Mr. Tom Hanks. After he wins the Best Actor, his pay will increase again. This time I've made a profit by asking him to film "The Rest of the Desert Island".

Write on the poster: The new film for Best Actor at the Academy Awards is probably attracting many people.

Mr. Anthony, remember to ask me if there are any casinos for sale in Las Vegas, both medium and large."

"You want to buy a casino? I have never been exposed to this business, so I'll learn about it tomorrow."

"Okay, I think it's going to be quite interesting."

Han Xuan walked forward leisurely, and the bodyguards were four or five meters away, and they were wearing hats, which had not attracted attention.

But someone had already recognized him, and wanted to get close to him, but was stopped by Owen and had no chance to disturb him.

I have been to the Avenue of Stars several times before and am very familiar with the road here. Since there are people on the road, I don’t walk fast.

After Han Xuan asked the police, he finally learned the location of his father's restaurant and had to go a little further ahead, and the direction was right.

Not far away, there were many people gathered.

Thinking it was a performance or something, Han Xuan stood high by the flower bed and looked inside.

A middle-aged man in his thirties is currently holding a photo of him and a group of Alaska sled dogs.

There is a guy among them, who looks quite like Snoopy, the silly dog ​​at home.

The man was naked and wrote with a red pen behind his back: Please donate with kind people, I want to go to the North Pole and save my dog

Han Xuan has seen countless beggars and scammers who come to cheat money with bloody creativity. This method is not often found.

He looked at his ears and hands, and his fingers were already blackened by cold.

In Montana, he would become like this if he accidentally did in winter. He guessed that he might have really returned from the Arctic.

Interested, he said to Gabriel, "Call him... and come back to my dad's restaurant."

Gabriel really doesn't understand why Han Xuan was interested in him.

Looking at the guy a few times, his muscles were loose and there was no threat, and he spoke, "I understand, boss."

...

Unlike the restaurant on Fifth Avenue in New York, the Los Angeles Avenue of Stars, in addition to the meet sign, the two words "meet" are written in traditional Chinese.

The second floor glass window was full of people, and a few red lanterns were hung there, and business seemed to be very good.

Standing at the entrance of the restaurant and waiting for a few minutes, Gabriel came with the middle-aged man just now.

Looking at him up close, Han Xuan was even more sure that he came from a cold area.

The face also has the marks of masks and goggles. The exposed skin is a little red and swollen, just like the black fingers of both hands, and is also frostbite.

"I just saw you writing on your body and said you wanted to save the dog. Why is this happening?"

The man was found by Gabriel and said that someone could help him, so he followed him with doubts.

Standing on the Avenue of Stars for two or three days, this is the first time I met someone who clearly said that I could help him. I had to try it no matter what, otherwise I would be uneasy...

When I saw Han Xuan at this moment, I was so excited that my face turned red to my neck.

If you want to say which rich man likes animals the most, it must be Han Xuan in front of him and hurriedly said: "My name is Seymour, Seymour Newsom, hello!

I am one of the scientific expedition members sent to the Arctic this year at UCLA. I just returned from the Arctic three days ago.

You can go to my school to ask, there are detailed information to prove it!”

Seymour spoke too quickly, and Han Xuan was stopped by the bodyguard. The two were three meters away and could hardly hear what he was saying.

"Don't be excited, sir.

Let me talk about the situation in detail. I haven't understood the process yet. If you can help me, I will help you.

We are going to eat something in there now, let's come together?" (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!