Volume 1 Chainsaw Man Chapter 70 Goodbye Napani

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  The moon has slanted to the west, and without realizing it, the air has become colder. The two people also unknowingly drew closer together, perhaps trying to use each other's body heat to warm themselves up.

  Zhou Shaoming detailed his experiences filming "Saw" to Ai Weier, who seemed entranced by his face, alternating between extreme excitement and tension. When he heard that Shawn had burned all the film copies, she was furious. But when she heard that Kirsten had gone out to raise funds for a re-shoot of SAW, even twisting her ankle and dragging her injured leg to work hard for Zhou Shaoming's dream, her eyes were filled with tears.

  When hearing that SAW was a huge success and the box office was rising, Ai Wei'er couldn't help but jump up and hug Zhou Shao-ming, spinning around excitedly in his stunned state, as if she had just won a Grammy Award!

  Spinning, spinning, non-stop spinning!

  The tree, white snow, long chair, she in front of him, in his eyes dazed and spinning, making people dizzy.

  Feeling the fresh and dynamic flavor of the young girl, with her delicate and charming body in his arms, Zhou Shaoming also had a slight palpitation in his heart, but he quickly broke free from that feeling and said seriously to Ai Weier: "Believe me, Ai Weier! I can make you succeed, I must make you succeed! Soon, you will be standing on the stage of attention, unique and flying high!"

  "Ah! I believe you! I also believe that I can do it!" Ai Weier seemed to have felt Zhou Shaoming's encouragement, and her eyes showed an unusual color as she grabbed Zhou Shaoming's hand and exclaimed excitedly.

  "Go for it!" Zhou Shaoming said with encouragement, he knew that Ai Weier could break through the sky and fly freely even without him, and his arrival only brought forward this moment by two years. She who refused to waste her life was destined to burst forth with a unique brilliance, making the world take notice!

  "Goodbye! Napani!" Aimee rushed to the lake, shouting loudly at the peaceful and quiet town, and for some reason, tears slowly flowed from her eyes.

  "Goodbye, goodbye! I will definitely succeed! Goodbye! Napani, goodbye!"

  Perhaps it was a vow, or perhaps it was a monologue in her heart, young Ai Wei'er finally agreed to Zhou Shaoming's request and formally decided to go to the United States with Zhou Shaoming to star in his second film "The Spring of Putao Class".

  Ai Wei'er didn't know that in Zhou Shao Ming's eyes, she was finally different.

  Avril Ramona Lavigne

  Born on September 27, 1984, now 16 years old

  Born in Napanee, Ontario, Canada

  Nationality Canada

  Height 156 cm

  Type B blood

  Occupation: Student (Singer, Actor)

  Appearance 93

  Height 175 cm

  Acting 50

  Potential 75

  Charming 89

  Wisdom 95

  Affinity 70

  Comprehensive evaluation: A singer with great potential, large growth space, suitable for various types of movies.

  Zhou Shaoming looked at Ai Weier's acting skills, which were only 50%, and could only smile wryly. Fortunately, this movie didn't require extremely high acting skills to portray the character's inner thoughts, so Ai Weier's natural performance should be enough. However, intense training afterwards was unavoidable, which might be the only headache during the filming process!

  Halei Feizai arrived at Aimeier's house, Aimeier quickly jumped out of the car and patted Zhou Shaoming's shoulder saying: "Right, you want to take me to America, you have to convince my parents first! Otherwise they won't be willing to entrust their precious daughter to you!"

  Zhou Shaoming nodded, he thought it was necessary to persuade her parents as well. After all, the girl was only 16 years old now, and taking someone else's precious daughter to America would naturally require getting her parents' consent first. So he said seriously: "Hey, don't worry! I'll talk to your parents too, and I'm sure they'll agree!"

  Ai Wei'er smiled slightly, suddenly tiptoed and quickly kissed Zhou Shao-ming's mouth, then blushed and returned to the door.

  Zhou Shaoming was taken aback for a moment, the 16-year-old girl's kiss was not a normal social kiss, that sweet and refreshing flavor of the girl, directly attacked his heart, making his mind go blank for a while.

  Before Ai Weier could climb over the fence, a man suddenly rushed out from beside and pulled her down.

  "Ah! Brother!" Ai Weier was startled at first, and then saw the man's face, involuntarily exclaiming out loud.

  "How dare you call me brother! Sneaking out with a man in the middle of the night! What do you think you're doing!" Matt, Aimee's brother, was furious, his face red with anger as he glared at Zhou Shaoming who was standing to one side, trying not to wake their parents or anyone else.

  "No, not what you think, I think there's been a misunderstanding!" Zhou Shaoming rubbed his head awkwardly, explaining that bringing someone else's sister out in the middle of the night and then sending her back with a lingering kiss would lead everyone to misunderstand.

  "What else can I misunderstand! Aimeier, come home with me!" Mate glared at Zhou Shaoming fiercely, then took out the key to open the door, pushed Aimeier in, and turned around to say to Zhou Shaoming: "You'd better come over tomorrow to give my parents an explanation! If my sister suffers any consequences, I won't forgive you!"

  "She won't be at a loss! And nothing will happen to her either! If it does, I'll take responsibility!" Zhou Shaoming suddenly couldn't control his tongue and blurted out this sentence, then got so angry that he almost slapped himself in the face!

  What's going on here! I didn't do anything, what responsibility should I bear? Isn't this making a big deal out of nothing?!

  While Ai Wei'er burst out laughing, she hadn't even had time to speak when Ma Te pushed her and urged her to go home, leaving behind Zhou Shaoming with tears streaming down his face, his grievances unredressed.

  "Alright! Tomorrow I'll settle the score with your old man and take you away from this scorching hot imperialist bourgeoisie! Return to the people's bosom!" Zhou Shaoming was stunned for half a day before squeezing out these words.

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  The next day, at six o'clock in the evening, Zhou Shaoming dressed up anew, wearing a suit and tie, leather shoes, and formal attire, bringing gifts to Ai Weier's doorstep, re-examining his outfit, confirming that everything was fine before ringing the doorbell.

  "Ding Dong!" The door opened quickly and Aimeier's mother answered it.

  "Are you Mr. Smith? I'm Judy, Amy's mom, and my husband John is waiting for you!" Judy, a woman in her forties with a homemaker's appearance, wore large gold-rimmed glasses on her face and a white sweater, looking very polite.

  "Oh, thank you!" Zhou Shaoming suddenly became somewhat flustered, and could only stiffly bow, then followed Judy into Emily's home.

  Aimee's home was a very down-to-earth Canadian family, the decoration of the house was ordinary, and Aimee's father had already prepared a table of dishes, still wearing an apron in the kitchen.

  "Oh! Dear, Mr. Smith Zhou has arrived!" Judy said to her husband John, and gestured for Zhou Shaoming to sit on the sofa, pouring a glass of water and handing it to him.

  "Thank you thank you! You're too polite!" Zhou Shaoming said with a hint of embarrassment as he took the water.