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San Francisco, Omni Hotel.

This is a stone building that survived the San Francisco earthquake, just minutes from Chinatown.

For Wu Xiaozu, who can't wait to taste Zhou Huimin's tea art, this hotel is the most suitable distance.

On the soft big bed of a 240㎡ luxury suite, Pia, the head of the Chinese entertainment industry, is on the man, with a thin blanket covering her waist and a suitable air conditioner in the house.

The frozen lemon tea made by the Jade Girl Tea Artist is really good, it is sour and sweet, and it relieves heat.

Dingling--

Zhou Yunu bowed down and hurriedly hooked the phone beside the bed. The thin blanket was light and smooth, and the flawless jade back exposed the recurved bow into a very curved waist. The blanket fell to the bottom. Only then did she find that she was not just pia on her body, her two thighs were strangling the male dog's waist, clearly maintaining the posture of falling after the train bento last night.

Walk with integrity and sit with integrity.

Stable butt, sitting correctly.

The jade hand reached the phone, Zhou Yunu blinked her black eyelashes and looked at Wu Gouzi who was sleeping with worry, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not dare to move around, for fear that the male owner would wake up the noise, so he had to maintain this position and hang up the phone.

She usually doesn't take the initiative to answer his phone calls for him unless he allows...

But the ringtone continues.

The man frowned dissatisfiedly, and slapped him directly on her.

He didn't care about the pain and didn't dare to scream. He quickly took the phone that kept ringing, pressed the answer button, lowered the sound, and gently said in English: "Hey? Who?"

?????

Ba Kut Teh Wang, who was scattered with hair, curled his long legs, and was sitting on the balcony wearing a white shirt, holding a cordless phone, frowned.

"Who are you? This should be Mr. Wu's mobile phone in the United States, right?"

The princess bit her teeth, and the sour and bitchy air rose, and the ethereal voice was filled with air conditioning.

When she heard the soft and weak voice on the other side, she felt unhappy. She originally came to the United States to study and record songs, and took the opportunity to make a living. Teacher Wu, but she didn't expect that "Bi Chi" would take the lead.

Don't say anything isn't.

As the top Bak Kut Teh's intuition, she was very sensitive and could be sure. The little bitch on the opposite side might be lying beside the teacher, holding the phone with a proud look on her face.

The king will definitely not be wrong again. The ones who are wrong are the treacherous ministers and villains around the king who are making trouble.

At this moment, the princess wished she could rush over to "clear the king's side" immediately.

"Wu Sir is having something, I...I am his assistant." Zhou Yunu heard the other party's cold voice and found a reason tremblingly, and then suddenly felt like she was being pushed up...

Bang!

The princess directly smashed the cordless phone on the wall.

Intentionally!!

While Teacher Wu was not paying attention, I deliberately let me listen to the corner!

OK!

Let me see who you are!!?

…

A hundred million yuan investment in one night was a whole day of energy... Sure enough, after shaking, he found that nothing was yellow and his face was just right.

"that……"

Wu Xiaozu was wearing a nightgown, holding a knife and fork, eating the breakfast delivered by the waiter, and looked up at Zhou Yunu who was reluctant to speak but stopped beside him.

He is indeed pure and beautiful. He took a fork and thorned a piece of meat, "Open your mouth, Baba will feed you."

Zhou Yunu was worried. Her big eyes were innocent like a deer, her eyes were bright and smart.

She has been vegetarian all year round, but when she looked at the meat handed over by Wu Xiaozu, she opened her mouth slightly, but found that her teeth were blank. Then her cheek was whipped back by a fork. Her jewel-like temperament made Wu Xiaozu like bullying her too much.

"Tell me what I'm going to do." Wu Xiaozu smiled faintly.

"I just called me, and after I answered it, the other party seemed a little angry." Zhou Yunu put her legs together, turned her figure to face Wu Xiaozu, and said in a soft voice: "I bought a flight ticket for noon to return to Hong Kong..."

“Is it busy at work?”

This piece of beef is so white... Wu Xiaozu glanced at Zhou Yunu who was wearing only shorts and exposed her beautiful legs.

"Uh... I'm going to record the new album of "The Legend of Pure Love" after the New Year. The company wants me to completely enter the Japanese market. The last album responded well there, and I may be arranged to participate in the Red and White Song Club. The company has also taken on two dramas for me." Zhou Yunu said in a low voice.

"What a play?"

"One is "East Evil and West Poison" directed by Wang Jiawei."

"Stop, are you participating in "East Evil and Western Poison"?" Wu Xiaozu looked at Zhou Yunu and waved his hand, "That's all for this drama. Where is the other one?"

"The "Fantasy Son-in-law" starring Lai Ming, Yongjia's drama."

Wu Xiaozu frowned when he heard this.

What a fucking resource!

Ye Zhiming, Chen Tai and Li Shufen are all floating?

"Ye Zhiming didn't arrange anything else?"

"(⊙o⊙)...I didn't look for Ye Sir...I followed the company's arrangements." Zhou Yunu said with a blink of an eye.

Wu Xiaozu almost laughed angry.

The fork in his hand thorned Zhou Yunu's tender white legs with force, "Does it hurt?"

The latter kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything.

"Don't it hurt?"

"Doesn't this hurt?"

Wu Xiaozu continued to use force, then puzzled himself with a fork and thorned himself under his arm, and damn it—

"Do you scream so much?" Wu Xiaozu couldn't help but say.

"I like you care about me, it hurts me..." Zhou Yunu lowered her head and murmured, not hearing what happened next.

There are blood marks on the legs.

Wu Xiaozu thought that this was also a mushroom that might not even complain about the pain when he was burned with cigarettes.

No wonder Chen Sicheng was so playful in his previous life.

There is indeed such a top-notch woman who can't fight back and scold her. If it were his own old Wang... I'd probably have rushed over to bite her. If Qiu Xiangjing... didn't hurt her, she would have gotten up and acted like a coquettish act. As for Lin Mitao..., Wu Xiaozu might not dare to act rashly.

"Take a cordless phone call that can make international calls."

“Dududu…”

At this moment, across the ocean.

The time zones between Hong Kong Island and San Francisco are about 16 hours apart. Wu Xiaozu's side is 10:30 in the morning, and this is around 2 a.m. the next day.

Fortunately, Hong Kong nightlife is too rich, and Liu Weiliang, the president of the No. 1 Creative Center of 102 Si and the general manager of Bad Monkey Pictures, is naturally not immune to the vulgarity.

There is a "luxury private room" in Chinatown nightclub. He is hugging Liang Yanling, a young singer signed by the company's Star Entertainment, and sings happily together.

On the sofa, Ye Zhiming hugged the younger Ye Weixin and smiled and talked about life. Next to him was the new singer Xu Qiuyi, and this year's top five Hong Kong sisters Yao Kangli.

"This year's Hong Kong sister Yuan Yongyi is really beautiful."

"Jingliang is very beautiful, otherwise he would not have won the title of Miss Hong Kong Championship and Best Photographed Miss." Yao Kangli whispered.

In 1990, the Hong Kong Miss was lonely, and Yuan Yongyi, a girl from a police family, became famous in one fell swoop. Compared with the topics in the past, the relationship between several beauties in this year was very harmonious.

Champion Yuan Yongyi, runner-up Weng Xinglan and top five Yao Kangli formed a deep relationship and usually went shopping and had dinner together. This was definitely an unimaginable thing for the past.

But in this way, there is no topic, which leads to a tepid feeling this year.

There is no topic, no fight, no rich dating... Paparazzi said that this year's Hong Kong Miss can't lead.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Although Yuan Liangliang is very beautiful, even among all the Hong Kong Misses, she is very good at playing. But she has no choice but to... her emotional intelligence is too low and her development is not smooth. The runner-up and third place are even less famous.

If she hadn't met Er Xiaobao and "New Love", it might have really passed like this.

In this life, although I was with Big Boss Wu, I was not solid enough to be a little bit sensible... Then Wu Xiaozu took her at all.

To put it bluntly, Wu Xiaozu's position and identity are now, how many people are holding their legs to the door and letting him play... Not to mention picking up spring rolls, playing golf... People are willing to try out the difficult tricks.

Therefore, Wu Xiaozu just sent out a few advertisements casually.

Suddenly, it sounded like a phone call.

"Brother Qiang, your phone number." Ye Weixin looked at it and said actively.

"Please help me pick it up." Liu Weiliang said with a smile.

"Hey?" Ye Weixin answered the phone, then suddenly stood up and said, "Brother Zu! I am Ashin... I'm alive. OK-" Covering the receiver, he looked at Liu Weiliang, "Brother Zu's phone."
To be continued...