Michael was able to become the chairman of the Hollywood Foreign Press Association and deal with many top officials in daily life, so it was naturally impossible to easily show his flaws. He let out a sigh of relief and vented the stuffiness that was stuck in his chest, but then he deliberately showed a very obvious embarrassing expression, "Sorry, the beer just now has obviously begun to work." A simple sentence concealed the small change in his expression just now.

At this time, the details were easily lost because of the lights and noise in the club. At this moment, Hugo drank some wine and his reaction was slower than usual. Naturally, he did not notice Michael's almost flash of strangeness. He smiled and nodded, "This is one of the purposes of enjoying the night, isn't it? It seems that you have a good night tonight."

Michael laughed dryly, "Are you here with your friends today?" This casual question without any offensiveness made Hugo point to the direction behind him, but did not specify where he was sitting, Hugo still kept his mind alert, "Yes, a few friends gathered together."

Michael looked behind Hugo and said in a relaxed tone, "I thought it was the finale of your work, but now it seems not." A strange flashed through Hugo's mind. Is his pointing just now so clear? Michael actually recognized the people in the carriage immediately, and it was under the lights of the club? "I heard a friend mention your work this time. He could hardly hold back his excitement and wanted to see it on the big screen immediately."

This sentence was a bit long. Hugo didn't hear the music on the dance floor clearly for a while, so he leaned forward. Michael paused slightly, bit his teeth hard, and then said again, "I have heard a lot of news, all of which say that your work this time is very worth looking forward to. This is the best thing for the audience."

Michael knew the timing was not good, but he still played a side ball to test it out.

Hugo shook his head modestly, "We are so looking forward to it before every work starts shooting, aren't we?" But he did not intend to discuss "Trumen's World" positively.

"I hope so, indeed." Michael nodded with a smile, "It's like 'perfect', which is really an unexpected surprise, right? I was amused several times when I was watching in the cinema. I really didn't expect that the story could be told like this."

Michael was still a little impatient, but due to the club's environment, he had no choice. He planned to continue to "perfect" and compliment Hugo's script, and then talk about "Los Angeles City Secret". Both works are very outstanding examples of scripts, trying to create some topics. Although he was a little impatient, overall, it was still within a controllable range.

This is Michael's plan today. He won't talk more about things, just click, but just that is enough. For the rest of the conversation, we will wait until the next time to look for opportunities. If we squeeze in tonight, we may even backfire.

However, Michael did not wait for Hugo's answer, but saw a faint smile appearing at the corner of Hugo's mouth. He opened his mouth and said two words. A loud noise came from behind him. The "boom" sound even overshadowed the music in the dance floor. Not only did it interrupt Hugo's words, but it also completely confused the entire dance floor. Everyone screamed like a frightened bird and swarmed out into the corner, and the whole audience was completely in chaos.

No one will forget that this is a "river". The hip-hop dispute on the east and west banks has evolved to the extent of putting guns at the same time in public on the street, and some people have given their lives for it. Therefore, a little commotion is enough to make people panic, not to mention that the huge sensation in front of us almost scared away the three souls and seven spirits.

Hugo's heart suddenly started to beat violently. His first reaction was to turn his head and look at the booth where he was, because he knew clearly what was going on here today. Snoopy Dog and Bragging Dad were in the same space. Although Bragging Dad had already learned about the calculation of the Epoch Records today, and with his consent, Roger arranged the meeting here. More importantly, they did not intend to let Bragging Dad and Snoopy meet directly today. According to the principle, there would be no accident at all, but... who knows?

After penetrating the chaotic crowd, Hugo saw that his booth was not the source of the disaster. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the chaos in front of them with a look of surprise. Snoopy-dog stood up and pulled out a pistol from his waist as soon as possible, but he was just standing there and did not move further.

Seeing the pistol with his own eyes made Hugo's heart shrink again, but fortunately there was no accident for the time being. Hugo turned his head again and looked around, but his eyes were in chaos and he couldn't see clearly what was going on because it was nothing happened now.

Michael stood there and gritted his teeth, but he was helpless. When he learned that Hugo appeared in the "river", he expected such an accident. The area was really not safe recently. Now, as expected, something happened.

Michael was a little hesitant at this time. He knew that such chaos was actually a huge safety hazard, but it was also a very suitable opportunity. He didn't need to do anything. He just needed to be with Hugo. In such a crisis, it would be easy to eliminate the gap between the two people, at least to become friends, so there would definitely be no disadvantages for the subsequent negotiations. But even if Michael did not need to take any specific actions, his life was in a threat state, which was the biggest sacrifice.

So, Michael was thinking: Is this a good deal together? In order to be friends with Hugo, to get Hugo to attend the Golden Globes, and to make him illusory probability issue, is he really willing to put his life in danger?

At this moment, a loud "bang" sounded again, and the noisy music on the dance floor was still ringing, but no one in the audience was laughing, only the noise that became extremely restless because of fear; the club's security guards had all been dispatched, and everyone pulled out the weapons on their waists were not electric sticks or emergency sticks, but all guns, which directly made the fear completely cover the entire audience, making the noisy music become extremely empty.

"Bang! Bang bang!" A series of dull sounds came, and then I saw clumsy bodies rolling down one after another on the stairs leading to the second floor, alarming the guests below the stairs in panic, and all of them were made to make the scene even more restless.

Hugo only felt alcohol start to get on his brain, and his temples were beating faintly. He looked back and found that Michael, who was still by his side, had disappeared. He thought Michael had been dispersed by the crowd and looked around, but then he realized that the two of them were just ordinary friends. When they encountered such a crisis, they naturally took care of themselves first. Hugo quickly withdrew his gaze and prepared to return to the deck and stand with his friends. This was the wisest choice.

"Grass! Grass! Grass!" A roar was roaring, "It was me... I've hit the wrong person... I! It's me..." The intermittent, scattered sound was very vivid in the abnormal silence, mixed with a tumultuous sound of fighting, which actually added a hint of joy.

Hugo couldn't help but look back. It seems that it is not the problem with the hip-hop conflict in the east and west banks, but the problem that any club may have. Drunk guests make trouble. Coping with such things is the basic skill of almost every club. But Hugo was a little surprised. This fight was so sensational. It can be seen that although the management of the "river" is strict, it is a bit loose.

This time, Hugo saw a familiar figure in the light and dark light, which made Hugo stunned. His first reaction was that he had read it wrong, and then there was another chaos. The rude words mixed with the muffled sound of his fists made the order at the scene unable to be maintained. This made the figure Hugo had just seen disappeared again.

Hugo suspected that the person he saw was Leonardo. He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it carefully, he still took two steps forward and tried to confirm the figure just now. Then Hugo saw a not-strong figure caught by two security guards, and raised it directly to the second floor with his hands. The man kept struggling with his feet, but he could not match the strength of the two big men. He could only be dragged upstairs by "Zhizhizhi".

The picture looked funny, but the chaos that was suppressed by force was not funny at all.

"It's okay, it's okay! Don't make a fuss!" Several security guards held their pistols and surrounded the dance floor, saying loudly, signaling everyone to stand up again and continue to enjoy themselves, but the black muzzle and staircase still struggling, but there was no atmosphere of pleasure at all. Instead, the cold of fear penetrated into the bones.

Hugo's memory knew that Lancaster was no longer surprised by such a situation. During the period after the "Hudson Eagle", he not only witnessed it many times, but also experienced it many times in person. Therefore, although for Hugo, the fear of gun freedom was the first time he was exposed to it, and his blood became cold in an instant; his beating heartbeat slowly calmed down.

Hugo turned around and walked to the deck just now. He couldn't help but pause when he saw the pistol in Snoopy's hand. Snoopy immediately realized his mistreatment, but he just shrugged his shoulders, with a "no need to make a big deal" expression, and stuffed the pistol into his pocket. Hugo didn't say anything, and looked at Henry and Fokin, "I saw Leo just now, as if he was involved in the pickup fight."
Chapter completed!