1994: I Became a Literary Master in America

Chapter 33 Kiss Cam

"The Knicks will win!"

On the court, Ewing made a quick hop and scored, giving the Rockets a temporary lead.

Xu Shengjie stood up and roared, and the surrounding fans immediately responded with a deafening roar: "The Knicks will win!"

His seat was right behind the Knicks' bench, separated by a row of people, but the news still reached the ears of the Knicks players.

Several substitute players turned around and were taken aback when they saw that it was Xu Shengjie.

In my impression, Chinese people are generally modest and reserved; it's really rare to see someone as passionate as Xu Shengjie.

Charles Oakley, who was resting on the bench at that moment, couldn't help but break into a bright smile.

I felt great today, and the competition went smoothly.

Although Hakeem Olajuwon remains unstoppable, the Knicks have the upper hand overall.

He waved at Xu Shengjie and laughed, "Well said, Chinese kid!"

Spike Lee, sitting behind him, turned around, laughed, and said to Xu Shengjie, "Boy, you're right, the Knicks will win!"

The enthusiastic atmosphere off the field also influenced the players on the field.

Anthony Mason made a fierce defensive play, knocking Robert Horry to the ground, and then roared, "Robert, don't even think about scoring against me."

This greatly boosted the morale of the Knicks players.

However, Xu Shengjie did not notice that the Rockets' number 15, Vernon Maxwell, who was walking past him from the sidelines, was looking at him with a somewhat unfriendly gaze.

"You're probably not a Knicks fan!"

Julie said in a low voice after Xu Shengjie sat down.

Xu Shengjie glanced ahead, covered his mouth with his hand, and said, "Be careful what you say. It's best to cover your mouth with your hand. Be careful of lip-reading experts."

Also, this is the Knicks' home court, and these seats are fucking too close to the players' bench.

We need to give them some emotional support.

Julie couldn't help but burst into laughter, her eyes sparkling as she said, "You're such a clever little devil!"

"Actually, it's good to yell like that. If you're unhappy, yelling it out can make you feel much happier."

"Yeah?"

"How about we give it a try?"

Julie wasn't exactly a good girl; she dyed her hair, she was rebellious, she liked heavy metal rock, but she was a good girl.

To be honest, she was a little troubled.

She was born into a family of actors and debuted as a model in 89.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, but it has remained lukewarm at best.

Following her father's advice, she came to New York to hone her acting skills and seek opportunities. Starting in 92, she trained at the Lee Strasberg Theatre and Film Institute and frequently had the opportunity to perform on Off-Broadway stages.

but……

Although she starred in "The Terminator" last year, the response was lukewarm.

Julie is almost nineteen and she's getting a little impatient!

At this point, the Knicks scored again, and the Rockets called a timeout.

Julie suddenly stood up and shouted, "Beat HOU! Knicks will win! Beat Dream!"

A louder cheer erupted from the audience.

Because they were behind, the Rockets players were already in a bad mood, and Julie's shouting made them feel even more uncomfortable.

Da Meng is alright!

I'm an old hand; I've heard even harsher things.

He paid no attention to the little girl's shouts, simply smiled, and walked off the stage.

But Maxwell was furious!

Today he was completely dominated by the Knicks' number 3, Starks, and got thrashed.

Just as Julie yelled, Maxwell walked past the Knicks' bench. He immediately flew into a rage and roared at Julie, "Shut up, you red-haired bitch! If this were medieval Europe, you'd be burned at the stake!"

In European culture, red hair was considered heresy.

The Catholic text *Hammer of Witches* further associates red hair with evil and witches.

Julie was never one to be a good girl, and after being scolded by Maxwell, she immediately retorted, "You piece of trash, figure out how to get past John's defense first. The Rockets are behind because of you, you idiot!"

"You damn bitch..."

Before Maxwell could finish his rant, Xu Shengjie stood up and roared, "Idiot! The Spanish Inquisition once considered red hair a symbol of Judaism!"

The Knicks players, who had originally intended to step forward and persuade Maxwell, immediately turned around and surrounded him.

Maxwell was startled and immediately came to his senses.

However, the way the people in the audience were looking at him became somewhat unfriendly.

Da Meng heard it too, and immediately ran over, shoved Muskwell aside, and then signaled to his teammates to pull him away.

He said gently to Julie, "Madam, please forgive that fool; he was just desperate after losing."

This is America, a Jewish-surviving America.

Maxwell had absolutely no anti-Semitic intentions, but when he targeted Julie's "red hair," he revealed his true colors.

During the Middle Ages, the Spanish Inquisition did indeed consider red hair a symbol of Judaism.

In his novel "Oliver Twist," Dickens designed the Jewish character Fagin with red hair.

This accusation is far more terrifying than racial discrimination. After all, Spielberg's "Schindler's List" swept the Oscars just two years ago and had a huge impact on all ethnic groups in the United States. Who would dare to touch it?

In the commentary booth, NBC's star commentator, Mav Albert, was chatting with his partner, Mike Brin.

He noticed the commotion on the sidelines and then saw Maxwell slinking back to the bench, which piqued his interest.

"What just happened? Director, please replay it!"

Mike Breen said, "Oh my god, it seems like Vernon got into a verbal altercation with a spectator on the sidelines."

Who's that hot girl? She's so beautiful...

"Hey, what did that yellow...Asian kid next to her say?" Vernon's face changed.

"Director, director, let the lip-reading expert analyze this."

"My information is that Vernon, that guy..."

Albert suddenly shut his mouth, then burst into a tirade: "Damn Vernon, can't he just focus on his ASS instead of spewing nonsense?"

"What did he say?"

Brin was a little curious, and at that moment the director's voice came through the headset: "Mike, stop asking questions, or Vernon will die a horrible death."

That Asian kid was ruthless; he actually brought up anti-Semitism.

Upon hearing this, Brin immediately shut his mouth.

……

"You're so vicious!"

After Julie and Xu Shengjie sat down, Julie whispered in Xu Shengjie's ear.

The warm breath exhaled from the mouth and nose carries an alluring fragrance...

In that instant, Xu Shengjie shamefully ejaculated!

That's truly a fairy...

"I'm not making this up, it really happened."

"You're quite knowledgeable!"

"Of course, otherwise how could they be writers? A writer's mind is like a general store; they have to know a little about everything, otherwise how could they make up stories?"

"No wonder all the writers I've met have big bellies, it turns out..."

Hehe, your belly isn't very big, oh my!

A small hand touched Xu Shengjie's stomach, and Julie suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Even through the clothes, you could still clearly feel the hard, iron-like muscles and the defined V-line beneath them.

This guy doesn't look very strong!

At that moment, cheers and whistles erupted from the stadium.

Taking advantage of the official pause, Madison Square Garden hosted the ever-popular Kiss Cam, a kissing game.

The idea is to use the camera to randomly capture couples or partners in the audience, and those captured must kiss on camera to liven up the atmosphere.

The director is so talented!

Julie had just clashed with a player on the field, so the camera naturally focused on her.

On the television screen above the stadium, footage of Julie and Xu Shengjie whispering to each other appeared.

Julie's subtle movements were clearly visible, which drew laughter from the audience, accompanied by loud whistles.

What's going on?

Julie and Xu Shengjie didn't react in time.

Spike turned and laughed, pointing at the screen on the dome, saying, "Dude, KISSTIME, it's your time to shine."

Xu Shengjie looked up and then noticed him and Julie on the screen.

It was awkward; Julie's small hand was on his abdomen, but on camera, it looked like it was placed in his most sensitive spot.

Xu Shengjie looked bewildered.

Julie looked embarrassed.

The people around them started making a fuss, and even the players on the bench looked at the two of them with smiles.

"Jeff, Showtime, don't chicken out!"

Ms. Diane English, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Xu Shengjie looked at Julie, who was blushing...

Since you're already here, don't be shy, it would be such a waste!

Without further ado, he pulled Julie into his arms and kissed her passionately.

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