reborn in america

The day after the game was Saturday, and Bright did not come back, but apparently for the 18-year-old Bright, his mother Catherine's supervision of him has also begun to relax.After all, he will graduate from high school soon, whether it is college or work, he will have to leave home and make decisions on his own, so giving him freedom in advance is also what it should be.

After drawing cartoons all morning, Brett felt a severe neck pain. For the sake of his health, he decided to relax. After finishing his lunch, he planned to take a good rest in the afternoon, finish the plot in the evening, and continue tomorrow.

Since Adam's manuscript fees have become more and more generous in recent months, Catherine no longer forces herself to work two or three shifts a day as she did at the beginning.

So under the coquettishness of my sister, I agreed to take her to the amusement park for a day, and basically stayed away all day, so without a sister to take care of, Adam could relax as much as he wanted—so, he decided to take a nap in the afternoon A long nap, regardless of whether he will suffer from insomnia at night.

Brett came back before lunch, with a listless look on his face. He casually ate some pasta prepared by Catherine with him, and then lay his body on the bed. He slept so dimly that he could imagine that last night must have been another sleepless night. up.

In other words, the spring is sleepy, the autumn is exhausting, and the summer is weak. Adam's snoring sounds in his ears. He thought it would be difficult to fall asleep, but who would have expected that he would fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, which is really fast.

In a daze, he heard someone knocking on the window, Adam frowned and opened his eyes, and looked towards the bed next to him. Brett was still asleep, and there was even a suspicious crystal liquid around his mouth.

He straightened up and saw a familiar face outside the window, leaning over there, knocking on the door and window regularly.

"Hey, Carl, why are you here?" Adam stretched his waist, walked to the window, opened the window, and faced the door, wearing a casual outfit, who looked so handsome in the sun.

"What? Do you have the habit of taking a nap again?" Carol asked with his hands in his pockets, raising his eyebrows when he saw that his goal had been achieved.

"Ah? No, I'm a little tired after spending the morning reading cartoons. Let's take a break." Adam leaned his right hand on the edge of the window, listened to him, and shook his head to explain.

"Ha, I thought you missed me so much that you couldn't fall asleep, so you caught up at noon to catch up on sleep? It's not, what a pity." Carol reached out and stroked Adam's messy hair, jokingly said.

"Hey! Take your hand away. Has anyone ever told you that you are narcissistic?" Adam slapped his palm away, stepped back two steps, rolled his eyes and said.

"Okay, I admit it's because I think you can't sleep." Seeing Adam blowing hair, Carol could only shrug his shoulders and say, "Hey!! Can you accept my invitation?"

Adam looked back at Brett, who was not moving, and thought that Michelle and Catherine would not come back until evening, and Brett was the only one in the house, so there was no problem, so he nodded and said, "Okay, give me 10 minute."

"Of course, of course. Princess, please be sure to put on your crystal slipper. I will be waiting on the pumpkin cart anytime!" Carol blinked and said playfully, and made a greeting as she spoke.

"Shutup!" Seeing him playing tricks, Adam was also speechless, so he could only reply with a smile, and then went back to the bathroom to wash up.

When he washed up and went out, Carol was sitting on his Land Rover in a daze. When he saw him coming, he quickly opened the passenger seat.

Adam sat in unceremoniously, watched Carol start the engine, and asked with a smile, "Can you tell me where I am going now? My prince."

"Haha, don't you know what day it is this week?" Carol said while whistling and honking the horn while driving.

"What day?" Adam was at a loss, indicating that he didn't know anything.

"Freddie is back!" Carol said loudly.

Freddy?The moment Adam heard such a name, he felt very familiar, and then looked through his memory carefully—isn’t this a nightmare on Elm Street!

As the most classic horror film series in American history, Adam remembers that this year should be the sixth one. The Chinese name is A Nightmare on Elm Street 6: Ultimate Nightmare. Although the results are not bad, the reputation seems to be relatively average, which directly leads to the next one. He rushed to the end and almost killed this series. It was not until the 21st century that filming started again.

Of course, it's impossible for Adam to say to Carol, "Hey! Don't go, this movie sucks."

And to be honest, this one is not really bad. Compared with the previous two and the first part of the series, it has no characteristics and is too mediocre, so the comparison seems disappointing.

No way, the fourth part of Elm Street played brilliantly with special effects, the fifth part is also unique in its gothic style, and received a lot of praise. This sixth part can only play the script, but the script is not well played, so it is like this up.

But the box office is still good. If you just look at the gore or something, it’s okay. After all, there are basically two kinds of horror movies. One is to follow the horror line of Psycho, with the creation of the atmosphere as the first priority, and it doesn't matter if blood or plasma is not.

Adam remembered that before his rebirth, American horror films began in the 21st century, and a large part of the most famous ones were brought up by several Chinese directors, such as the Reaper series, the Chainsaw series, the Conjuring series, and so on.

Because they were worried that the figures of the two would be seen by people in the small town, they did not choose the nearby theater to watch. Instead, Carol drove for two hours to the movie theater in the city. It was around five o'clock when they arrived there. In case he was too disgusted by the blood plasma after watching the movie, Adam proposed to settle the matter of eating first.

Since Adam is financially independent and Carol has a good family, he doesn't have much to worry about financially.And it was rare for Adam to come to the city. It didn't matter whether he watched a movie or not, but he had to eat a good meal, and if he could eat a good meal, he had to find a Chinese restaurant.Although he is well aware that American Chinese restaurants have been improved and have long been very different from real Chinese food, but compared to Western food, he undoubtedly supports this improved Chinese food.

Fortunately, it is the 90s now. Although Chinese restaurants are not as good as later generations, they are definitely not too rare. Adam found a Chinese restaurant with a decent scale, and walked in with a curious Carol.

Looking at the familiar decoration and familiar faces, Adam's eyes became hot, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and found a private room under the guidance of the waiter.

"Hey, do you like Chinese food?" Carol asked curiously while looking at the display.

"Since I know that mysterious country, I have been obsessed with her thousands of years of history and splendid culture. Of course, Chinese food is my favorite." Adam hesitated, and said to Carol.

Although it is impossible for him to tell him the real situation, he really wants to get along with him, so he must tell him about this special feeling for China.

"Ha, so the mysterious text that appeared in "Druid" is Chinese?" Carol asked with a smile when he heard his words, suddenly thinking of Adam's comics.

"It's not just the mysterious text inside." Adam was very happy that the other party was so 'savvy', he continued: "Don't you think that the fighting scenes in my comics are different from other superhero comics?"

"Of course, I guarantee that 80.00% of people are fascinated by your comics because of the cool fighting, my God! Is that also a Chinese element?" Carol's eyes widened and he said incredulously.

"Yes, yes. This is called Kung Fu!" Adam smiled happily, feeling a sense of joy that he was recognized.

"I know Bruce Lee, his movies use kung fu to fight his opponents!" Carol nodded, and then threw out his own understanding of kung fu.

Adam sighed in his heart, no wonder it is said that Bruce Lee was the first business card of Chinese Kung Fu in the West. Almost all Westerners’ first understanding and cognition of Chinese Kung Fu started from him. Later Jackie Chan was able to succeed, in addition to relying on him to improve Kung Fu movies, besides creating his unique acrobatic and funny Kung Fu movies, Bruce Lee also owes a lot of credit, because it laid the foundation for Kung Fu movies, which gave the people behind him the soil to grow up.

During the meal, Adam gave Carol a little popularization of Chinese Kung Fu. For example, apart from Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do, Chinese Kung Fu also includes Wing Chun, Tai Chi, Bagua Xingyi and so on.

This one alone made Carol's eyes water, but it also aroused his interest. When the two went to the cinema, Carol said that since Adam was so obsessed with Chinese culture, he also wanted to learn about it. I understand, after all, Chinese food is delicious and kung fu is cool.