Before crossing, everyone went to the United States by plane and directly across the Pacific Ocean. Now, if you want to go to the United States, you have to take a boat and cross the Atlantic Ocean.
The main reason is that everyone is going to the east coast of the United States. If it is the west ocean, there is a high probability that the route will be changed to start from Japan and cross the Pacific Ocean.
Zhang Sushang finished all the thesis on the cruise ship to the United States. When Misha heard this, he went to look it up and showed it to Lucas: "You see, as long as you study hard, you won't even have the professor The assigned papers are too late to finish.”
Lucas leaned back: "Take it away! I hate this!"
Zhang Sushang laughed. Lucas was not a book lover. Since he made some money from ice skating, his uncle Maxim firmly kicked his nephew to study at night school. He also took the university entrance exam and majored in history. I said that I hope to write two books in the future, one records the suffering of the people at the bottom of Russia from ancient times to the present, and the other records the story of him and his friends skating.
If this book can really be written, Zhang Sushang feels that he can be an important male supporting role.
But after seeing the speed of Wu Yeming's dragging updates, Zhang Sushang now has no hope for the update speed of all authors other than himself.
Zhou Gengdang like him was actually a diligent person at the beginning of the 20th century...
When he finally set foot on the American land, Zhang Sushang staggered, always feeling that he was a mermaid who had lived in the sea for decades. Now that he was going ashore for the first time, he couldn't even walk on smooth land.
Several figure skaters with him also had different degrees of "boating syndrome". Nijinsky and Sonia seemed to be fine, and their quick steps made people jealous.
They got off the boat together, and after walking a few steps in the port, they saw a group of girls lined up. They were wearing very Latin American-style long skirts, with garlands around their necks, dancing lively in circles, and the scene was so beautiful.
There is one thing to say, this group of girls has good professional skills, and their singing and dancing skills, figure, and demeanor are better than the little idols of later generations.
They danced and sang: "From the world of ice and snow to the New World, here is full of sunshine and enthusiasm, dear guests, Howard Hughes welcomes you—"
At this point, they spread out in two rows, with their arms open, their white teeth showing in a smile, and a handsome young man stood proudly among them, opening his arms to a group of performers.
"Welcome to America!"
Zhang Sushang sighed blankly: "Wow."
And the sons and daughters of the proletariat, Misha, Lukas, Nastia, and Anfisa, were already stunned, probably unable to understand how there could be such a strange person.
Misha: "Is this a capitalist? His style is weird." Really weird, he took another look.
Zhang Sushang defended his opponent: "No! He is so weird and has nothing to do with capitalism!"
Only Sonia went up to them very naturally, chatting and laughing with people, and turned to wave to them: "Come on, this is the Howard I told you about, and he is the one who invited us to tour the United States."
It's this bullshit.
Zhang Sushang walked over, and Howard held his hand and smiled: "I have known you for a long time, I have read your novels, and I heard that your performance in St. Moritz is like a miracle. I hope to see you on the ice this time." performance."
Howard liked "The Female Pilot" written by Zhang Sushang very much. He invited Zhang Sushang to ride in a car with him, and repeatedly asked Zhang Sushang how he came up with the idea of writing an airplane with special paint that can shield the enemy's perception in the novel. innovative ideas.
Zhang Sushang: Because in the 21st century, people all over the world know that America's stealth aircraft is the most developed, and your stealth paint is the most powerful.
But he couldn't tell the truth, so he showed a polite smile: "I have a classmate named Wu Yeming, who is a doctoral student in a related major."
Yes, Wu Yeming has already completed his PhD.
Howard laughed happily: "That's right, only professionals can handle such a professional plot that seems to be real! I like to read novels written by you highly educated people. There will always be some content in it that will inadvertently expose you. excellence."
A group of people were placed by Howard in his mansion in New York, which is a small manor covering an area of 30000 square meters. When they entered by car, they could still see a charming and lovely beauty riding a white horse to greet her. She is also Howard’s current wife. Girlfriend, Hollywood silent film actress, Billie Dorff.
Zhang Sushang didn't want to say something literary like "these people have the breath of the golden age". He just thought that this girl was very beautiful from the bottom of his heart. She was not the kind of 21st century Hollywood beauty with sharp facial features, but she was affectionate Her watery eyes, snow-white skin, and generous smile are all very attractive.
Of course, it's only natural that this kind of beauties with mother's face are prettier than those with plastic surgery.
There is a fountain pool not far from the gate of the manor, and further inside there are tennis courts, stables, and a glass garden. Everything is as beautiful as those mansions in later generations.
Of course, there are also running water, electric lights, a swimming pool, and a small theater. If you want to watch a movie, someone will come up with a list of movies for them to choose and show.
Misha and Lucas didn't do anything after they came here. They watched silent movies for a whole day, and then fell in love with Greta Garbo. Howard also generously said that he could help get autographs.
Nastya and Anfisa went to try tennis. Originally, Billie wanted to teach them how to ride horses, but Anfisa waved his hand: "There is a descendant of Cossack cavalry in our factory. They are very good at riding. Me and He has learned a few tricks."
Anfisa's horse stunts are no worse than that of the cowboys in the American West. She often rides horses and cows to help out during the busy farming season. Billie finally turned around to ask them for riding skills, and even Nijinsky learned how to ride a horse.
As for Zhang Sushang, he prefers swimming pools, but the strange thing is that since seeing his figure, Howard always wears long clothes and trousers when he goes to the pool, and wraps himself up tightly, which makes him very surprised puzzled.
Why doesn't this buddy come down and play together?
Misha and Lucas, who were also unwilling to show their figure in front of Zhang Sushang, had something to say: There are very few men who don't feel inferior when they see Zhang Sushang's figure, at least not a man like Howard who loves to show off.
Zhang Sushang's figure not only wins in the extremely low body fat percentage, but also wins in the superior proportion. Compared with him, most people appear to have short legs and thick hips.
He is the natural enemy of many straight men in this era, because he is not the most "noble" Caucasian, he is handsome, young, highly educated, and has an Olympic medal. look at others.
But soon, everyone's attention was focused on their performance venue. Howard prepared an artificial ice rink for them. The rich man invited a professional ice-making team, saying that the team would follow the commercial performance team throughout the process. It will start from the east coast of the United States and tour all the way to the west coast. During this period, you don't have to worry about running out of ice.
Even the organizers of the St. Moritz Winter Olympics are not so proud. They are really evil capitalists.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sushang soon immersed himself in the wonderful life of having an ice rink available at any time.
In the wide theater, the young rich man ordered the workers to use ice to spread the ground into a silver plate, and the ice god who won the crown in the Olympics stood in the center of the ice, accompanied by the music recorded in the vinyl record, on the ice. Stretch your limbs and glide gracefully.
This beautiful scene has long been commonplace for his students, but every time they see it, they still feel ashamed. Sonia, Gillis, and Burke, who are not common, can only feel amazed.
Sonia murmured: "His skating training is not simply a training of prescribed graphics, but an exercise of the complex choreography of footwork and the beauty of the body."
What a nice view.
With such an elegant posture, only the honor of the Ice God is worthy of him.
Everyone stood quietly and watched for a while, until the music stopped, Zhang Sushang finished the skating training, pulled out from the state of concentration, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with the corner of his sleeve at will.
At this time, the quality of the artificial ice surface was still not as good as that of later generations, but Howard, who was taken advantage of, added milk to the ice, which made the feet feel smooth, at least better than the wild ice in the suburbs.
There was a burst of applause from the sidelines. Zhang Sushang turned his head and found that none of the figure skaters were on the ice. They just watched him skating intently for a long time.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Howard on the edge of the field, and waved to the beneficiary, ready to say something, when he saw Howard walking over, his face full of excitement, and he asked him very fast: "I brought photographic equipment, can you come again One time? Just the one where the slide is paired with the arm movement, and by the way, can you add your spin? Just put the feet higher than the head..."
"Bellman?"
"Yes, Bellman!"
Zhang Sushang was kind and good, and when Howard set up the equipment, he came again. He didn't become tense because of the camera next to him. It was just like doing another skating training.
However, Howard was fascinated by watching it. He is a person who can direct movies himself. To put it literaryly, he has his own artistic pursuit and his own understanding of aesthetics.
For him, Zhang Sushang's face, body proportions, demeanor and temperament on the ice are all unprecedentedly perfect.
There is really no wrong nickname, it makes sense for someone to be called "Ice God"!Even Howard, who didn't care about figure skating in the past and only admired Sonia's posture on ice, has a tendency to become obsessed with figure skating because of Zhang Sushang!
He said excitedly: "When your performance starts, I must make my girls stand in two rows to give you the greatest pomp!"
Zhang Sushang staggered: "Are you serious?"
Howard was categorical: "Of course, I'm the boss. I've got what I say. I'll ask someone to film your performance the whole time, and then choose the most perfect copyright. By the way, are you considering launching a new form of performance?"
He pointed at everyone: "Nijinsky is here too, isn't he recovering well? How about we set up a stage on the court, he performs on the stage, you perform on the ice, the god of dance and the god of ice are on the same stage The performance, what a gimmick, we will make a lot of money!"
"On the same stage?" Zhang Sushang looked at Nijinsky.
"Performance..." Nijinsky also looked at Zhang Sushang.
Both of them had the same eagerness in their eyes.
It's not that they are greedy for the little money, but they have known each other for so long and know each other's standards well. It would be a pleasure to perform together.
The main reason is that everyone is going to the east coast of the United States. If it is the west ocean, there is a high probability that the route will be changed to start from Japan and cross the Pacific Ocean.
Zhang Sushang finished all the thesis on the cruise ship to the United States. When Misha heard this, he went to look it up and showed it to Lucas: "You see, as long as you study hard, you won't even have the professor The assigned papers are too late to finish.”
Lucas leaned back: "Take it away! I hate this!"
Zhang Sushang laughed. Lucas was not a book lover. Since he made some money from ice skating, his uncle Maxim firmly kicked his nephew to study at night school. He also took the university entrance exam and majored in history. I said that I hope to write two books in the future, one records the suffering of the people at the bottom of Russia from ancient times to the present, and the other records the story of him and his friends skating.
If this book can really be written, Zhang Sushang feels that he can be an important male supporting role.
But after seeing the speed of Wu Yeming's dragging updates, Zhang Sushang now has no hope for the update speed of all authors other than himself.
Zhou Gengdang like him was actually a diligent person at the beginning of the 20th century...
When he finally set foot on the American land, Zhang Sushang staggered, always feeling that he was a mermaid who had lived in the sea for decades. Now that he was going ashore for the first time, he couldn't even walk on smooth land.
Several figure skaters with him also had different degrees of "boating syndrome". Nijinsky and Sonia seemed to be fine, and their quick steps made people jealous.
They got off the boat together, and after walking a few steps in the port, they saw a group of girls lined up. They were wearing very Latin American-style long skirts, with garlands around their necks, dancing lively in circles, and the scene was so beautiful.
There is one thing to say, this group of girls has good professional skills, and their singing and dancing skills, figure, and demeanor are better than the little idols of later generations.
They danced and sang: "From the world of ice and snow to the New World, here is full of sunshine and enthusiasm, dear guests, Howard Hughes welcomes you—"
At this point, they spread out in two rows, with their arms open, their white teeth showing in a smile, and a handsome young man stood proudly among them, opening his arms to a group of performers.
"Welcome to America!"
Zhang Sushang sighed blankly: "Wow."
And the sons and daughters of the proletariat, Misha, Lukas, Nastia, and Anfisa, were already stunned, probably unable to understand how there could be such a strange person.
Misha: "Is this a capitalist? His style is weird." Really weird, he took another look.
Zhang Sushang defended his opponent: "No! He is so weird and has nothing to do with capitalism!"
Only Sonia went up to them very naturally, chatting and laughing with people, and turned to wave to them: "Come on, this is the Howard I told you about, and he is the one who invited us to tour the United States."
It's this bullshit.
Zhang Sushang walked over, and Howard held his hand and smiled: "I have known you for a long time, I have read your novels, and I heard that your performance in St. Moritz is like a miracle. I hope to see you on the ice this time." performance."
Howard liked "The Female Pilot" written by Zhang Sushang very much. He invited Zhang Sushang to ride in a car with him, and repeatedly asked Zhang Sushang how he came up with the idea of writing an airplane with special paint that can shield the enemy's perception in the novel. innovative ideas.
Zhang Sushang: Because in the 21st century, people all over the world know that America's stealth aircraft is the most developed, and your stealth paint is the most powerful.
But he couldn't tell the truth, so he showed a polite smile: "I have a classmate named Wu Yeming, who is a doctoral student in a related major."
Yes, Wu Yeming has already completed his PhD.
Howard laughed happily: "That's right, only professionals can handle such a professional plot that seems to be real! I like to read novels written by you highly educated people. There will always be some content in it that will inadvertently expose you. excellence."
A group of people were placed by Howard in his mansion in New York, which is a small manor covering an area of 30000 square meters. When they entered by car, they could still see a charming and lovely beauty riding a white horse to greet her. She is also Howard’s current wife. Girlfriend, Hollywood silent film actress, Billie Dorff.
Zhang Sushang didn't want to say something literary like "these people have the breath of the golden age". He just thought that this girl was very beautiful from the bottom of his heart. She was not the kind of 21st century Hollywood beauty with sharp facial features, but she was affectionate Her watery eyes, snow-white skin, and generous smile are all very attractive.
Of course, it's only natural that this kind of beauties with mother's face are prettier than those with plastic surgery.
There is a fountain pool not far from the gate of the manor, and further inside there are tennis courts, stables, and a glass garden. Everything is as beautiful as those mansions in later generations.
Of course, there are also running water, electric lights, a swimming pool, and a small theater. If you want to watch a movie, someone will come up with a list of movies for them to choose and show.
Misha and Lucas didn't do anything after they came here. They watched silent movies for a whole day, and then fell in love with Greta Garbo. Howard also generously said that he could help get autographs.
Nastya and Anfisa went to try tennis. Originally, Billie wanted to teach them how to ride horses, but Anfisa waved his hand: "There is a descendant of Cossack cavalry in our factory. They are very good at riding. Me and He has learned a few tricks."
Anfisa's horse stunts are no worse than that of the cowboys in the American West. She often rides horses and cows to help out during the busy farming season. Billie finally turned around to ask them for riding skills, and even Nijinsky learned how to ride a horse.
As for Zhang Sushang, he prefers swimming pools, but the strange thing is that since seeing his figure, Howard always wears long clothes and trousers when he goes to the pool, and wraps himself up tightly, which makes him very surprised puzzled.
Why doesn't this buddy come down and play together?
Misha and Lucas, who were also unwilling to show their figure in front of Zhang Sushang, had something to say: There are very few men who don't feel inferior when they see Zhang Sushang's figure, at least not a man like Howard who loves to show off.
Zhang Sushang's figure not only wins in the extremely low body fat percentage, but also wins in the superior proportion. Compared with him, most people appear to have short legs and thick hips.
He is the natural enemy of many straight men in this era, because he is not the most "noble" Caucasian, he is handsome, young, highly educated, and has an Olympic medal. look at others.
But soon, everyone's attention was focused on their performance venue. Howard prepared an artificial ice rink for them. The rich man invited a professional ice-making team, saying that the team would follow the commercial performance team throughout the process. It will start from the east coast of the United States and tour all the way to the west coast. During this period, you don't have to worry about running out of ice.
Even the organizers of the St. Moritz Winter Olympics are not so proud. They are really evil capitalists.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sushang soon immersed himself in the wonderful life of having an ice rink available at any time.
In the wide theater, the young rich man ordered the workers to use ice to spread the ground into a silver plate, and the ice god who won the crown in the Olympics stood in the center of the ice, accompanied by the music recorded in the vinyl record, on the ice. Stretch your limbs and glide gracefully.
This beautiful scene has long been commonplace for his students, but every time they see it, they still feel ashamed. Sonia, Gillis, and Burke, who are not common, can only feel amazed.
Sonia murmured: "His skating training is not simply a training of prescribed graphics, but an exercise of the complex choreography of footwork and the beauty of the body."
What a nice view.
With such an elegant posture, only the honor of the Ice God is worthy of him.
Everyone stood quietly and watched for a while, until the music stopped, Zhang Sushang finished the skating training, pulled out from the state of concentration, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with the corner of his sleeve at will.
At this time, the quality of the artificial ice surface was still not as good as that of later generations, but Howard, who was taken advantage of, added milk to the ice, which made the feet feel smooth, at least better than the wild ice in the suburbs.
There was a burst of applause from the sidelines. Zhang Sushang turned his head and found that none of the figure skaters were on the ice. They just watched him skating intently for a long time.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Howard on the edge of the field, and waved to the beneficiary, ready to say something, when he saw Howard walking over, his face full of excitement, and he asked him very fast: "I brought photographic equipment, can you come again One time? Just the one where the slide is paired with the arm movement, and by the way, can you add your spin? Just put the feet higher than the head..."
"Bellman?"
"Yes, Bellman!"
Zhang Sushang was kind and good, and when Howard set up the equipment, he came again. He didn't become tense because of the camera next to him. It was just like doing another skating training.
However, Howard was fascinated by watching it. He is a person who can direct movies himself. To put it literaryly, he has his own artistic pursuit and his own understanding of aesthetics.
For him, Zhang Sushang's face, body proportions, demeanor and temperament on the ice are all unprecedentedly perfect.
There is really no wrong nickname, it makes sense for someone to be called "Ice God"!Even Howard, who didn't care about figure skating in the past and only admired Sonia's posture on ice, has a tendency to become obsessed with figure skating because of Zhang Sushang!
He said excitedly: "When your performance starts, I must make my girls stand in two rows to give you the greatest pomp!"
Zhang Sushang staggered: "Are you serious?"
Howard was categorical: "Of course, I'm the boss. I've got what I say. I'll ask someone to film your performance the whole time, and then choose the most perfect copyright. By the way, are you considering launching a new form of performance?"
He pointed at everyone: "Nijinsky is here too, isn't he recovering well? How about we set up a stage on the court, he performs on the stage, you perform on the ice, the god of dance and the god of ice are on the same stage The performance, what a gimmick, we will make a lot of money!"
"On the same stage?" Zhang Sushang looked at Nijinsky.
"Performance..." Nijinsky also looked at Zhang Sushang.
Both of them had the same eagerness in their eyes.
It's not that they are greedy for the little money, but they have known each other for so long and know each other's standards well. It would be a pleasure to perform together.
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